Mini stories

Babysitting - Part 3

H/n's Pov
*Slight NFSW warning*

I feel intoxicated when she looks up into my eyes, it feels good and I can't help but want more, the way her head leans up because i'm taller I feel so dominant knowing she'd drop to her knees at any point if I asked her too

A look that is normally consumed with pure hatred and disgust is replaced by lust from both of our eyes, our body's close I can feel the heat radiate off of her skin I just want to hold her and let my hands explore wherever they please

She breaks the silence with a whisper
"what's happening e/n" her eyes breaking contact to look anywhere but me, i'm out of words to explain the tension and lust that consumes me, instead I use my actions to explain my desires

I look down at the slightest gap that separates our bodies touching and use my hand to snake around her waist, pulling her against me, the warmth of her body makes me forget we're standing out in the blistering cold, sending shivers down my spine and the tips of my fingers tingling

She swallows a long awaited gulp, she's nervous, maybe because she knows she can no longer deny that whether or not we hate each other, in this moment we are meant to be together

However, I love our hatred it fuels me, our back and forth bickering, snide comments, teasing all of the above, I love the reactions I get out of her, quite often I do it cause she looks so sexy when she's mad, how she doesn't back down when I have a go, the smirk she gives me when I know she's got something brutal to say makes me want to take her to an empty classroom and bend her over a desk, having her all to myself as she falls apart right beneath me

Maybe it's not all hate I have for her, i've always wanted to fuck her but I love playing the hate game with her.
'Do I risk it", I think to myself, everything changes if I do, those graphic desires come true and it's no longer a hate game between us

Fuck it

I slide my hand behind her head slightly gripping her hair pulling her into me, our lips finally connecting after what feels like years of waiting, she melts into the kiss immediately letting me take control, surprising as she always feels the need to one up me but I guess this is a foreign situation that we both explore together seeing who dominates who when it's lust and not hate

She's warm and gentle but I don't want gentle and I know she's holding back just as much as I am, I remind myself that we're still enemies, we're never nice to each other so why stop now, a bit of hate fucking never hurt anyone

I pick her up and wrap her legs around my waist, breaking the kiss for a second I need to know we'll be alone before we go any further

"Are your parents home?" I ask her between heavy breaths

She holds onto the back of my neck for support and our eyes are level for once, she shakes her head 'no' while biting her lip

Fuck this girl is such a tease. My lips curl into a smirk as I continue to walk up her drive way, she reaches into the back pocket of her pants pulling out her keys and handing them to me, while still kissing her lips and neck I swiftly unlock her door, closing it and pushing her against it when we get inside, she lets her legs fall to the ground and she sinks back down to my chest

She breaks the kiss and walks past me, confusion and desire fill her eyes at our situation, I feel empty at the loss of contact I walk up behind her grabbing her waist and pulling her back to my chest

I pull her hair out from her neck and slowly dip my head down, licking, nipping and kissing all of her sweet spots, her hand comes up to hold me in the right spots roaming her fingers through my hair while she lets out angelic moans and whimpers

My cock pulsates and throbs in my pants at the excruciating suspense she has me in , every little moan or whimper she lets out I feel my cock jolt, the urge to be inside her can't wait any longer

Just as I thought we were getting somewhere she pulls away again earning a desperate groan from me, she walks to the kitchen leaning against the counter as I lean against the doorframe with my arms crossed

"What are we doing e/n" she asks

"We can be enemies and have fun y/n, there's no rules against it" I say as I walk closer to her, she doesn't move or flinch away again and I know she wants this just as much as I do there's just something there stopping her

She slides her hand down my chest to my rock hard bulge making me slightly tremor at the sudden contact, she starts to softly rub her palm against my pants

"This is how badly you want me hm?" she says teasing me

I like the way she touches me but I don't like her thinking she has control, the moment I submit to her is the moment she gets to use that against me forever and I can't have someone like her using something like that against me

I grab her wrist and move it away from my bulge, her face reading a confused expression, in a quick and sudden motion I grab her legs and throw them around my waist picking her up and taking her to the living room

"Why don't you let me touch you e/n" she asks in a whine

"Trust me baby I want you to touch me, but not while you think you have control over me" my tone coming out a bit more cocky than i'd like it to be

But of course she has to one up me
"Whether you like it or not us fucking already means I have some sort of control over you, I made you want to fuck me more than continue to hate me for a night and that speaks volume" she retorts

Trust me i'll make this night worthwhile..