𝐕𝐈. 𝐇𝗼𝗺𝐞 𝐀𝐥𝗼𝐧𝐞*

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(sexual content)
𝖠𝗎𝗀𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝟤𝟨, 𝟤𝟢𝟤𝟤

Ethan's parents were going out to eat at a fancy restaurant for their anniversary, leaving him home alone for the night. At first, he thought it was going to be an ordinary night. He might go to the skatepark, wreck the house, or simply chill and watch television. But he couldn't get Juliet out of his mind, it was like she decided to make it her home.

"When are you and Mom leaving?" Ethan asked his father, "Soon, she just needs to finish her hair then we'll leave out." Garrison checked his watch. "Oh, well how far away is the restaurant?" the younger male asked, "It's an hour-long drive, why are you asking so many questions." "No reason."

Once his mother walked down the stairs, he said goodbye to them before heading up to his room. "How is she so naturally beautiful." Ethan groaned looking at a photo of Juliet in a bikini that was posted on her Instagram.

Ethan couldn't help but pull his sweatpants down, he just needed to jerk off. Jerking off wasn't Ethan's usual way of pleasure since he promised himself he wouldn't pleasure himself with his fist anymore. But the thought of Juliet in sexy red lingerie on his head kept replaying in his mind.

His cock lengthened as he imagined Juliet being greedy with his body, her nails leaving scratch marks across his flesh and the noise of her choking around his cock made him ecstatic.

Ethan grabbed his hardened cock with his right hand giving it a solid pump before rubbing the bead of arousal at the tip. His mind filled with the sound of Juliet as if his hands were on her waist as he would pump in and out of her at a rapid pace. Her breathy moans as he would tease her by slowly entering her.

His hand gripped his cock like it the end of the world was starting. And each pump sent shots of heat down his spine.

He pictured her turning desperate as he slowly fucked the life out of her. As each thrust went by Juliet would dig her nails into his skin.

Each fantasy would shift from her giving him head to her catching him touching himself like this. She would whisper to him before getting down on her knees and taking him the best she could.

It didn't take much for the fantasies to push Ethan over the edge as each thrust became sloppier than the last one.

The illusions shattered as his vision darkens and hot cum shoots out. "Shit," he panted before calling Juliet.

"Hello," she answered on the third ring, "I need you badly, like real bad." Ethan begged, "I'll be there in like five minutes."

Those five minutes felt like an eternity but sooner or later, Ethan heard the doorbell ring.

"All of this will look better on the floor," he whispered admiring her silk lacey red crop and her hard nipples were very visible, and her matching short skirt. "Oh, yeah." Juliet ran her fingers down Ethan's exposed chest.

He led her to his room desperate for her touch.

"Are your parents home?" Juliet asked, "There gone for the night," Ethan groaned as his palm found the back of her neck, locking Juliet in place before cherishing her mouth.

As Juliet ran her hands down to the start of his grey sweatpants Ethan's kisses became more sloppy and uncontrolled. She soon slipped her right hand down his sweatpants and began to rub his arousal in circles across his tip.

Ethan's chest rises and falls with each breath he takes and goosebumps spread across his body as Juliet finally pulled his pants down. "Your touch is so addicting," he pants laying Juliet down on his bed.

He pushes up the hem of her skirt and pulled down her red thong. As Ethan parts Juliet's thighs, he shoved his face into her. He licked and sucked on her until she released on his face.

But before they could continue, Ethan heard a car pull up. "Shit, are my parents back." he scurried to put his sweatpants on and looked out the window. "Are they?" Juliet pitcher thing back on, and Ethan nodded. "Act like we're studying for a test." he pulled out a textbook from his backpack. "In this!" she meant her too and skirt. "Here," Ethan raced to get a hoodie and sweatpants out of his closet.

As they faked studied, Ethan couldn't help but wonder why right when things were getting headed they kept getting interrupted.







—— AUTHOR SPEAKS
only wrote this bc I felt bad for not making a pt 2 of chapter 4

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