Unforgettable

Chapter 18

Noah Pov

    I watched as my mom pulled her aside, talking to her about something blush-worthy. I loved her blush. It was my all-time favorite game; so far I've made her blush over ten times. My dad tapped on my shoulder, catching me staring at them.

    "Do not, and I mean it, do not have sex tonight. She's only staying because-"

    "Because her dad was worried. Yes, I know," But he didn't know that she was going to stay over regardless.

    I watched as mom came to dad, smothering him in kisses and I made my way to Celine. Every second she was near me, the more turned on I got. I've never felt so out of control before; I've had experience. But, even Maple didn't make me fall at her feet like Celine does.

    I snuck up behind her, staring at her perfect ass. I couldn't last another night without her; each time I tried to sleep, I was disturbed by how empty my bed was. My room felt cold and she plagued my dreams, forcing me to miss her even more. When she reached out, I couldn't even contain my excitement. I tried to keep my distance since she told me to stop forcing hang-outs, but seeing her smile and laugh with others drove me insane.

    "Come on. Let's go upstairs," I needed to have my arms around her again, the urging rising with each passing moment.

    "Hm? I'm going home," Oh no the fuck you're not, "But, thank you for the food."

    She tried to walk past me but I got her arm, "Just stay over. My mom likes having another girl around and you can sleep with me. Plus, you were dared," I knew I had her right where I needed her.

    "I have homework," The lie was evident on her face; she was cornered.

    She is not escaping this time. I pulled her into the corridor, removing us from my parent's view. I held her against the wall and pressed myself against her.

    I could feel her quick breathing as I spoke, "Don't lie to me. Stay, don't run."

    Her eyes met mine as I finished talking, and every ounce of will flew out of me. I wanted her lips on mine, wanted her arms wrapped around me, and me pounding into her, making her whimper with every thrust. I watched as one of her hands caressed my cheek, gently brushing against it. Her eyes focused on mine, staring deep as if she could see my soul. Her soft skin continued to rub against my cheek, forcing me to want more of her. The more of her on me, the more desire filled my senses.

    "Okay. I'll stay," she whispered and I pushed into her palm.

    "Thank you," I grabbed her hand from my face and led her upstairs, into my room, seating her on my bed.

    I grabbed a t-shirt and shorts, making sure they were comfy enough. I handed them to her, happy she'd wear my clothes again. I watched her smile nervously, confusing me.

    "What's wrong?"

    "Your mom left me some clothes in the guest room?" Of course, she did.

    "Oh, yeah," Damn.

    "I'm not sure where it's at. She said I could sleep in there too. I don't want to disturb you, you know?" What she was saying made sense, but I didn't want it to.

    "No, sleep with me. I don't mind," Please sleep with me.

    "I think it'd be better to sleep in the other room," she giggled.

    "It's uncomfortable in there. I wouldn't recommend it; just stay in here."

    "I'm sure it's fine," She stood up, walking to the door, "Show me?"