Love me After (Book 1 of Strangers)

Chapter 22 - Passionate session

Warning
This chapter contains smut between boys. If you find this content sensitive, please skip this chapter. Thank you 🌷
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My breathing grew heavy, my body trembled, and my heart hammered in my chest like a pounding hammer. I never even knew I could even find myself in such a state all because of the one person I've hated all my life. Weston Griffin.

He continued to grind himself against me from behind while planting gentle yet possessive kisses down my neck. And my body couldn't help but shuddered under him. He had me pinned up against the stall door, his grip on my wrist firm while his other hand slid up my chest.

Never did I think I would actually have Weston up against me like this, making me so vulnerable under his touch and kisses. It felt as though this was a dream, a dream which I never wanted to wake up from.

As much as I even hated him, through these days we've spent together hatred seems to not be the only thing I feel for Weston, and I'm yet to discover those other feelings.

"Ahh~ Haa. Weston, what if we get caught?" I let out in a shaky voice, my breath mingling with my speech.

He didn't react and only continued claiming my neck with his kisses. His hot breath caressing the nape of my neck which made me tingle. "Wouldn't that be more exciting?" Was all he said before he licked back up my nape.

I gritted my teeths, feeling my entire body tense up as another moan practically flew out my mouth. It was like he didn't even care if we get caught at this point if he keeps licking me like that. And it's like he knew just where I was sensitive better than I did of my own body.

As he continued to tease my neck area all over he suddenly pause and then his breath was no longer near me again.

Did he finally come to his senses? If he did then it means all the moaning and shuddering I've been doing he's finally realized just how stupid I look. I could feel my cheeks flush out of embarrassment and my heart hammering. Why hasn't he said anything? Say something and stop leaving me so anxious!

".... What's this?" He finally broke the silence, but his voice sounded annoyed. His finger caressed a section of my neck before he pressed on it which made me wince.

What was he even talking about?

Turning back to him I was met with him frowning and his gaze still on that part of my neck. I was trying to wonder what exactly he was looking at till it finally dawned on me.

"Ah— that..." I say, wondering if he'll even believe me if I told him the truth. "It's... Just Brent being Brent. He bit me because I didn't answer his text. I thought I could use my hoodie to cover it up, but apparently that didn't work" I tried to sound as convincing as I could, hoping he would believe me. Why did I even need him to believe me anyways?

Thinking his face will relax a bit he only frowned even more before his gaze shot up to mine and for some reason I felt a shiver run down my spine. As much as I loved his eyes I didn't like the way they were looking at me right now.

"What...?"

"He gave you this?" His voice came out deep and annoyed.

Wait! I hope he didn't think it was like that!

"I-i don't mean like that! No, Brent and I would never do that, why'd you even think of that?!" I yelled as I felt my cheeks flush red. I could never do anything like that with Brent. He's my best friend. It would only be awkward if we were in that kind of relationship. "A-and, Brent has been saying you have been making him uncomfortable when he's near you" Can't forget that for sure. Even if I could never even kiss Brent, I will do anything I can to make him feel comfortable.