"How would you feel if I bend you across the desk and handle you with my ruler?"
forbidden love. two people. a school, now isn't this cliche?
It's this simple law, which every writer knows, of taking two opposites and putting them in a room toget...
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Mentions of domestic abuse, light
Elliots pov I opened my eyes as I laid down against the soft silky pillow. I heard Santino faintly talking on the balcony about something.
I looked around the room noticing we were still at his parents house. I forgot that we ended up staying the night over because the both of us were way too tired to go back.
I open my phone to look at the time it was only 2:33 in the morning.
I frowned at the fact that he wasn't in bed. Is he stressing about something?
I slid the covers off of me and slip off of the bed as I make my way to the balcony. The sky was littered in stars.
Santino was shirtless, I could see the big wolf tattoo across his back and scratches, oops?
"Well duh I'm fucking worried, shit.. its been hard to sleep knowing the fucker is alive"
Who is he talking about?
I wrap my arms around his waist and rest my head against his back. "Come back to bed San." I whine, trying to lure him in.
"Ill call you back."
He reaches for me and pulls me in a tight hug. "Your presence always calms me down."
He gently kisses my nose while rubbing my ass."
I kiss his nose back. "Your hands calm me down, makes me feel grounded." I admit as I caress his face.
We stood there for a good five minutes.
"Tell me whats bothering you Santino, I can tell you're stressed."
His hands trail across my body, smoothly. "It's just work darling, that's all."
Lying.
"Well.. uhm okay.. but if you ever need to tell me anything.."
"Yes baby.. I will, if I need to."
I wrap my arms around his neck and kissed him deeply his hands grip my waist tightly and he picks me up.
I wrap my legs around his waist as we aggressively make out.
He pulled us back and attacked my neck. He nipped at my skin before lapping his tongue at the mark.
"Darling, we literally just fucked a few hours ago and you are edging me on.." he chuckled kissing my forehead.
"I just want to make you feel good." I massage my hand in his scalp.
He groaned. "About time we finish my dick is going to fucking fall of."
I giggled before pulling him in for another long kiss.
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I was young, no younger that six? Why was I here? Where's Santino?
