I was sitting on the couch with Anika talking about silly things, when Tara pushed past and began to make her way upstairs with a random guy.
"Oh hell no," Anika spoke rushing over to Chad.
I met eyes with Ethan as I walked over to the commotion and could see him eyeing me in my pherifural vision. I turned my head to give him a small smile and a pink tinge dusted his cheeks.
Back at Sam and Tara's apartment, everyone huddled up on the couch watching Stab, and Ethan spoke up from beside me.
"I'm gonna head back to the dorm Chad," he said.
Everyone snapped their heads toward him.
"Are you? Or are you going to kill your next victim?" Mindy pressed aggressively.
I sighed from next to him and spoke up.
"I'll go with him, make sure he's not doing anything he's not supposed to," I said and everyone nodded as we headed over to the next building. We walked in awkward silence until we reached the dorm and turned the key into the door. I looked at his hands. How did I never notice them before. He opened the door snapping me out of my not so pure thoughts and headed to the room Chad and him share. I followed leaning against the door frame.
"Seriously?" He questioned rolling his eyes.
"You betcha E," I laughed. He continued packing a bag then turned around, walked over and looked down at me. I just looked back up.
"Excuse me?" He questioned.
"Yeah," I whispered getting caught in his eyes.
"No like excuse me I need to get through?" He said.
"Oh," I sucked in a breath as he placed his hands on my waist and guided me to the side. I followed him into the bathroom as he grabbed a toothbrush. He eyed me through the mirror.
"Hey you've been eyeing me all night. What's with that?" I asked.
"Maybe I wanna fuck you." He shrugged beginning to push past me when I grabbed him by the shoulders and shoved him into his bedroom wall.
"You can't just say something like that and walk away," I said looking up.u
He stared down at me with this scary look. If looks could kill I'd be six feet under.
"What then? You want me to act on it?" He whispered. I pulled back looking at him in surprise. This was so out of character for him, I've never seen him like this.
"Why are you being weird Ethan?"
"Maybe I am weird. Or maybe I just want
to make your eyes roll back."
I just stared at him as he slowly approached me. Keeping his gaze on my face, with that same look. The one that scared me.
"So. What do you say?" He asked nonchalantly.
"What do I say to what?" I whispered getting caught up in his eyes.
"To fucking." He shrugged again, like it was nothing. I just stared up at him in shock. This was coming from the same nerdy, dorky guy who spent his weekends at econ, or locked away in his dorm room studying. I just gaped at him and he took the opportunity to kiss me. Snaking his arms around my waist and taking his lips off mine to place sloppy kisses down my neck and collarbone. His grip on my waist tightened as he leaned down to whisper in my ear.
"Jump."
I found myself, oddly enough jumping and he caught my thighs, kissing me again. This time I kissed back, wrapping my arms around his neck. Maybe he was ghost-face. Maybe he killed people. But right now all he was to me was Ethan. And I could deal with him for one night. He walked us over to his bed and gently placed me down, still kissing as he climbed on top of me.
"Lift your arms," he whispered and I did so as he slipped off my shirt. He kissed up and down my stomach slipping my skirt down to kiss down my v-line. Just as he was about to slip my panties down my phone rang from beside us. It was Tara. We let it go to voicemail and continued but she and other members of the group continued.
"Jesus fucking Christ," he reached over to grab it and answered her.
"Hey it's Ethan y/n and I are just still grabbing some stuff, and we are okay, say hi y/n."
"Hey Tara we are good," I said.
"Okay that's good guys, but you've gotta get back in like 20 mins or Sam will freak."
"Okay," we both said hanging up.
"We've got 20 minutes so let's make this fast yeah?" He smirked.
"Don't have to tell me. I could make you finish in 2," I laughed at him.
"Is that so?" He questioned. I flipped us over and pulled his shirt over his head. Unzipping his jeans and tugging them down his legs. I kissed him again and inserted my finger into the waistband of his boxers running my finger along the hem as he whimpered in my mouth. I tugged them down and began bouncing up and down on him with no warning. He moaned loudly in my mouth and after a minute and 30 seconds he finished. And I smirked leaning down to whisper, my lips ghosting over his.
"Guess I was right." I smirked and he flipped us over, so that he was on top.
"Oh yeah." He asked. I smirked in response then covered my mouth with my hands as he inserted 2 fingers inside me.
"Ohhh my- oh my god," I whispered but it got muffled through my hands.
"What was that sweetheart? I didn't quite get that."
He pulled my hands and pinned them above my head going at a faster pace as I bit my lip. I was not gonna let him win this. After I successfully contained the noises he grew frustrated and slammed himself into me without warning. I let out a scream followed by loud uncontrollable moans as my hips bucked and my eyes rolled back.
"Who's loud now?" He laughed in my face and continued at a quicker pace. My mind was foggy, so foggy I couldn't even think of a response and just continued to moan uncontrollably. After a final thrust I finished and he smirked and leant down to whisper in my ear.
"Made you finish." He gloated.
He pulled out and collapsed next to me as we panted, out of breath. After five minutes he pulled his boxers up and sat up next to me.
"We need to shower." He said and gestured towards my stomach, which was covered in his... well you can guess. I too pulled up my pants and attempted to stand up, but my legs were jelly. They felt numb and I leant on the bed for support but it was no use. I sighed loudly and he chuckled before throwing my over his shoulder and carrying me to the bathroom.
"I hate you." I muttered.
"I'll get over it," He laughed back. He turned on the shower and set me gently on my feet.
"Can you stand?" He asked gently and I could.
"Yeah, I'll be okay." I smiled back leaning into his shoulder. He grabbed my hand and pulled me into the shower kissing me again.
"Round 2?" He whispered in my ear as I jumped again and he caught my thighs hoisting me up. He rammed into me with no warning again and I moaned loudly, dropping my head onto his shoulder and gripping his hair tightly. I wound my arms around his neck and muffled my moans in his shoulder as I finished. He could make me do it again and again. He was the first. He finished too soon after and turned off the shower attempting to set me on my feet then hoisting me up by the shoulders when I almost fell over. My legs were jelly again. I had a feeling I wasn't going to be able to walk tomorrow. And he knew he, smirking to himself. He kissed me again kissing down my neck and shoulders.
"Round 3?" He asked laughing. I rolled my eyes at his silly antics and he flashed me a smile.
"I can make your eyes roll back again if you keep giving me that look." He said.
"I can make you whimper again like my little dog." I laughed and he rolled his eyes gently placing me down.
"One second."
I dried myself with a towel as he came back fully dressed, and brought me back a pair of grey sweatpants and a grey sweater.
"Are these yours?" I questioned.
"Yeah duh." He sassed.
"I can't wear these. They will know what we were doing."
"Well you don't really have a choice now do you." He said leaning down. I frowned and gestured for him to turn around.
"What?" He laughed. "I've seen your body, why do I need to turn around?"
"Just do it Ethan."
He slowly turned and I dressed myself reaching up for him as he carried me back to his bed. He grabbed my phone and called Chad.
"Hey Chad, y/n and I are pretty tired to we are just gonna crash here. Is that okay?" He asked.
I couldn't hear Chads response but I knew it was good because he came and lied down next to me, wrapping his arms around me as I buried my face in his chest. He was warm and comfortable.
More then I would have imagined. He rubbed comforting circles into my back and I felt myself drifting off into a deep sleep, wrapping my arms around his waist and digging my face further into his chest. He kissed my forehead and leant into my ear to whisper.
"Sweet dreams."
