Fake scenarios w Him <3

Alleyway

He pinned you to the concrete wall of a dark alley way. Holding you by your thighs as he leaves light kisses along your neck to your collar bone. His low, raspy voice rings in your ears.

Marks are left on you chest when he diverts his attention to your lips, capturing you in those few moments of bliss.

Your arms seem to be moving on their own, wrapping around his neck as you pull him closer to you.

"You taste so good~" he muttered in between wet and sloppy kisses, both of you completely in a trance of pure ecstasy in an alley as your friends flood your phones with messages. The sound of multiple notifications bouncing off the alleyway walls into an annoying echo you both choose to tune out.

You're seduced, ready for whatever the man in front of you is about to offer you. Lust rising from the pits of your being because of the display of masculinity holding you as if you were as light as a feather.

Only the sound of notifications can be heard as silence settles between the two of you, a lump forming in the back of your throat that you decidedly push down deep enough for it to be left there and never brought back.

He plants one last peck on your lips and a swift kiss on your forehead before he loosens his grip and lets you down from his arms until your feet reach the filthy alleyway ground. Your hands just lay on his chest, feeling his heart beat and the steady rise and fall of his chest.

He leans in to your ear "We're going to continue this later, maybe somewhere more comfortable, Darling. . ." His voice still maintains the deep rasp from the moment you two just shared.

He fixes your hair and clothes, making sure you look presentable before you two leave the darkness of the alleyway and head to where your friends are.

He gives you a sweet, content smile. Adoring your facial features before looking out to the bright light of the busy streets, numerous people passing by not noticing the people standing in the dimmed lights of the alleyway.

"Let's go?" You attempt to say, voice weak and broken. He gives a nod, allowing you to walk out first as he follows you out into the crowd of people.

Your cheeks turn red while walking, the thought of everything he might do to you later on that night floods your mind.