Heartburn (Matt Tuck/OFC)

Chapter 12

We arrived back at Matt's house, the absence of his parents being something I was used to by now.  

I walked to the kitchen, suddenly feeling Matt's breath on the back of my neck. 

Shit.

Hold it together Arial.

I kept walking and stayed focused on the glass of water I had planned on getting. I shakily grabbed a glass from the cupboard, holding it with both hands to make sure I didn't drop it. 

I messily poured water into the cup, spilling most of it on the red table cloth I'd set the cup on.

"Shit..." I muttered trying to clean it with my sleeve. 

I sighed and cautiously took the cup to my lips, water brimming over as I struggled to gulp it down before I made any more of a mess.

Suddenly, I felt a warm hand on mine.

"M-Matt..." I stuttered. He lead my hand to the table with his, making me release the cup.

Then he pushed my hair to one side and began planting soft kisses on the crook of my neck. His hands were set firmly on my hips as he continued to kiss me.

"I'm gonna push this as far as I can you know." He whispered, referring to our 'friend with benefits' deal.

His voice sent chills down my spine, it made the hair on the back of my neck stand. I gulped and inhaled and exhaled quickly. My heart started to race as his hands met mine. He laced his fingers with mine, his chest pressing into my back.

Then he released my hands and nibbled a bit on my neck. 

He was going to have his way with me; he knew he could.

He slowly walked around me until he was right in front of me, the distance between us only getting smaller. He placed one of his large hands on my waist, and dipped his head so his soft lips were barely touching my ear.

He nibbled on my earlobe, making me gasp and bite my lip in hopes of keeping myself under control.

All of his movements were so gentle yet sexy, rough, yet delicate.

I rested my hands on his shoulders and stood on the tips of my toes in order to be able to reach his lips. 

The feeling of Matt's lips were unlike anything I'd ever felt, and every time we kissed it only got better.

He placed his hands around my waist and lifted me up, my legs automatically wrapping around his waist.

He walked us to the living room and sat down on the couch, my leg still wrapped tightly around him.

Although it took us a while, eventually we ran out of breath and pulled apart.

He smiled a mischievous smile as I felt his warm hands slide under my shirt and caress my bare back.

He pulled me as close as he could, his lips lingering on the skin of my chest, his teasing making me slightly impatient. I just wanted to kiss him forever.

His playful hands tugged at the hem of my shirt, and I wasn't sure just how far he was actually going to take this.

He slowly pulled it up and over my head, tossing it the side and running his hands down my arms. He stared at my body for a long time, making all of my insecurities immediately surface.

I wrapped my arms around his neck and crashed my lips to his in an attempt to avert his gaze from me. He closed his eyes, and satisfied with his reaction, I closed mine too,

I laced my fingers through his soft hair, tugging slightly as the kiss deepened.  

His fingers fumbled with the button on my jeans, pulling and tugging in desperate attempts to undo it. 

Finally he did, and didn't hesitate to stand me up and push them down to my ankles. 

He lifted me up and I wiggled my legs until my pants were no longer on me. 

His strength made me feel incredibly small, and not that I wasn't, compared to him, but in some weird way, I loved the power he possessed over me, especially physically. 

He sat back down, taking me with him, our usual straddling position taking place.

"Your turn." I whispered and pulled his tank over his head, tossing it behind me. I looked down at the exposed skin underneath me, his toned chest and abs being a sudden distraction to anything I was doing previously. 

He laughed and ran his fingers through my hair.  

"Guess this is as far as we can go." He murmured. I nodded and rested my head on his bare chest.

"Then I'm gonna have to leave you for a bit."

"Huh....?" I asked not exactly sure of what he meant by that.

"Bathroom." He whispered with a smirk on his face.

It took me a while, but as soon as he stood up, I understood perfectly. I sat up straight, not knowing whether I should say anything.

"Matt........." I said, completely gobsmacked. 

He laughed loudly and shrugged.

"Looks like not crossing the line is gonna be harderh than I thought." He yelled

My face got all hot, and I started to sweat as I watched him make his way upstairs.

"Holy shit."