sokeefe imagines

study break

"Fosterrrrrr I'm so bored my brain is melting out of my ears." Keefe groaned, splayed across the bed so that his head dangled off the side.

"We have to study! You need to pass this test Keefe." She replied, throwing a pencil at him.

"Oww! You're so mean to me." He whined.

"Sit up!" She answered, laughing.

"Let's take a break."

"Whatdya wanna do?"

He sat up from where he was laying, smirking at Sophie mischievously.

"I can think of some things."

Sophie narrowed her eyes. "What kind of things?"

"Mmmmm, things like this." He said cryptically before leaning in and connecting their lips.

It was a gentle kiss, his hand going to the back of her head and tangling in her hair.

His other hand slipped under the hem of her shirt, skimming his hands over her soft skin, making her hum contentedly.

One of her hands trailed down his chest while the other played with the hair at the nape of his neck.

They pulled away for air, foreheads resting on each other.

"Keefe you need to keep studying."

"I like this better." He murmured, kissing her again but deeper.

He gently pushed her shoulder, indicating for her to lay back and she complied, tugging him with her by his shirt.

He coaxed her mouth open, deepening the kiss and squeezing her hip with one hand, the other gently holding her jaw.

Sophie slipped her hands under his shirt, gently scrapping her nails down his back making him shiver.

She parted her lips from his just enough to murmur, "Take it off."

He complied without hesitation, tugging off his tunic and resuming the kiss. Slowly he trailed gentle kisses from her mouth to her jaw, kissing up to her ear.

She exhaled sharply as he gently nipped the soft spot just behind her ear.

His lips curled up into a grin at her reaction before showering the spot in little kisses and bites.

Sophie hummed again, pulling him closer and running her hands down his chest, drawing a line from his sternum all the way down to his waistband.

Instinctively his body stiffened at her feather-light touch, unable to resist the shudder that ran through him.

Finally pulling away from where he had been working on her neck, Keefe looked down at the flustered girl beneath him. Her breaths were fast and her cheeks were flushed.

A small smile graced her face and her head cocked to the side slightly. Her hand reached up and traced his swollen lips, the other smoothing his hair. "You know you're pretty?"

He narrowed his eyes. "I'm not pretty, I'm handsome."

"You are, but you're also pretty." She whispered softly, one hand tangled in his hair while the other gently traced the features of his chest, every once in a while skimming dangerously close to his waist band again.

He exhaled heavily, eyes closed, simply basking in the feeling of Sophie admiring him.

"I love you." She murmured. "Which is why the break is over. Time to study."

His eyes popped open and he gave her puppy dog eyes. "Foster please, i've suffered through enough today."

"Mhm, well when I decide you've learned the material then perhaps I'll reward you afterwards."

"Reward me how?"

She smirked at him and immediately he popped up in bed scrambling over to his textbook. "What chapter are we on?" He asked, pouring over the book, his hair sticking out every which way and still shirtless.

"Chapter 7." She replied, throwing his shirt at him. "Put it back on."

He gave her a confused look.

"You're gonna distract me." She said, laughing a little.

"You mean my abs distract you?" Keefe replied, laughing too.

"Yeah yeah, whatever. Put it back on. No more kisses till we're done."

"Aye aye captain." 

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Sorry for another short one, I have literally no ideas in my brain rn :(

Requests open!