180 Degrees- Completed

Chapter Twenty

He slowly backed me up, forehead on mine keeping me close until my back was against my door, then he leaned behind me, locking it before he stood up and took his top off, throwing it to the floor behind him. 

"Avery?" 

"Hm?" I wasn't focusing. My fingers were too busy trailing up his chest slowly, feeling every toned muscle. 

"Tonight doesn't have to go this way if you don't want it to. It's all up to you." 

"Shh." I looked up at him through my eye, stopping my fingers as they were. "You keep leaving me right on the precipice of inviting you in you know? When you drop me off home. Every single time you kiss me as you're leaving and it's this kiss that literally leaves my head spinning and I need to stand there for a few minutes before I can come in. I wasn't going to let you do it again tonight." 

"Oh no?" I shook my head and he smirked. "So you planned on me coming in?" 

"I did." I smirked, tracing over his abs again, watching my fingers as they did. "I wasn't having it any other way." He breathed out quickly and I smiled. "Did you miss me?" 

"This week? Yeah." I looked up, leaning my head back against the door. "You're not playing games tonight?" 

"What push your buttons? I can if you want me to." He smirked. "I had my first psych class introduction today. You'd be surprised how many of the really smart guys are hot. And there I was wearing this tight little crop top and skinny jeans with a cut right under my ass. Every single one of them was staring. A few of them came and asked me for a coffee." 

"A few?" 

"4." 

"And did you accept? Do I need to up my game?" I smirked.

"Where do you think I was before practice?" He lowered his brow and I felt his heart pick up. "He paid for my coffee, told me I had a pretty smile and kept flirting with me for like 2 hours. He dropped me off by the changing rooms. He pushed me against the wall and pushed his tongue down my throat." I could see him going bright red at this imaginary guy. "Then he started getting a little, um, handsy. Yeah let's go with handsy." 

"He fucking touched you?" I raised my lips in half a smile. "Where?" 

"Wouldn't you like to know." He almost growled at me, immediately pushing his lips into mine, putting one hand behind my back and pulling me closer to him. The whole thing caught me really off guard. I still had half a conversation before I was expecting him to snap. I let out a tiny yelp as he moved and I felt him smile against my lips. He didn't waste any time in asking from me to let him inside my mouth again and I didn't need to be asked twice. 

I dug my nails into his chest, pulling them down hard enough to leave a mark and he stopped the kiss, pulling back and looking down at the marks on him. He looked back into my eyes, his wide with shock. The breath he let out was one of amusement and disbelief as he brought his lips back to mine, bending down and picking me up, forcing me to wrap my legs around his waist as he pushed me against the door, deepening his tongue against mine with every passing second. 

It was a few minutes later by the time neither of us could breath and he pulled his head back, just enough to kiss down my neck, spinning us as he did and walking across the room. He laid me down against the pillows, barely lifting his body from mine as he climbed on top of me, still kissing along my collar bone. 

He moved my hands up beside my head as he continued, the kisses reaching my chest as one of his hands massaged me through my bra. The other hand was around my back, unfastening me and then slowly pulling it off my body with my help. It was on the floor a lot quicker than I imagined it would be but the way I was feeling with him right now, it wasn't overwhelm. It was pure excitement. I felt giddy. 

Once he had spent a good 5 minutes playing with the top half of me, his lips started moving down, circling around my belly button piercing and stopping at the top of my jeans. He sat up, unbuttoning them quickly and looking back in my eyes. 

"Lift." I blinked slowly and lifted my hips like he asked. And just as quickly as he had with my bra, there I was, naked, laying in my college bed with a guy sat staring at me, looking like he was going to pass out. He let out a slow breath, climbing off the bed and dropping his own pants. I didn't want to look. Looking would make this whole thing real and I don't want to risk ruining this right now. I'm so ready for this. For him. 

He was back on top of me just a few seconds later. 

"Its a damn good job I always carry protection on me isn't it?" We both laughed as he came back down to my lips. "Thank you, for letting me give you this." I giggled and he smiled kissing me hard. His hands found their own way down and between my legs, quickly pushing a finger into me as he kissed me harder. "You have to be quiet Vee. Okay?" I nodded and he lifted his head up slightly, moving his finger slowly in me. I was biting my lip to keep quiet and as he pushed in another finger I tasted the blood I'd drawn from biting down too hard. 

He continued for a good few minutes, moving slowly as I struggled to contain any noise from leaving my mouth. And then he stopped, taking his hand from me. I looked down and he moved between my legs, pulling me down by my hips. James moved back up to me, kissing my lips softly. 

"It might hurt Vee. I'll be gentle ok but tell me if you need to stop." I nodded. I was ready. I wasn't stupid. I knew what to expect. I'd heard that many first time stories I was ready for my own. He kissed me as her pushed himself into me, stopping once he was so I could get comfortable. "You okay?" I nodded. "I need words Vee." 

"I'm okay. It doesn't hurt, not really." He looked relieved, smiling before bringing his lips down to my neck and kissing some more. He was being so gentle, kind and considerate. Wanting to make sure it was a sweet experience for me. 

He slowly started moving, bringing his lips to mine as his body took control. My hands moved from the bed sheets and up to his back, digging my nails into him like I had his chest earlier. His head went back and suddenly he was moving a lot faster. I was still fighting to hold back all noise. Anything leaving my mouth was just above a whisper. A collection of his name, fuck and Jesus. That's all I could muster in the middle of things. 

The closer I got to reaching my orgasm, the deeper into the pillows I pushed my head, raising my chest from the bed which only led to him kissing everywhere he could reach, leaving marks in places I would 100% need to cover up until they healed but I didn't even care. I had plenty of clothing options to use. It'd be fine. 

"Avery- Baby." I lifted my head looking at him. "Say my name again." I bit my lip and he smirked, lowering his head between my boobs, looking up at me through the top of his eyes. 

"James. D-don't stop. Please." He nodded, lifting back up. He moved how he was holding himself and then he started going faster, deeper into me that made me holding back every noise impossible. He put a hand over my mouth to muffle the noise and continued. I was so close now. Practically there. "Fuck- James. I-" 

"I'm not stopping until you're done beautiful." He kept his pace steady. Not changing anything because obviously what he was doing was working for me. He grabbed my chin, pulling my head down so I was staring into his ocean eyes. And that was all I needed. 

In a split second, everything was unleashed. The entire room turned white, so fucking bright I had to cover my face. 

"Vee? Avery? Babe, are you okay?" I nodded, giggling as he laid down beside me, both of us panting. He turned my head, moving my hands away so I could see him as the darkness returned. As soon as he saw me smiling, he settled again, pulling me up into his chest and covering us with my bed sheet as he kissed my forehead. "Sleep now baby. I'll wake you up for class."