Opposite pov
"What you talking about?" I said breathlessly. "Whatever you are doing is making me want to do things that i can't talk about"he said. So whatever i felt in the past 4 years, he was feeling it too. I thought i was the only one feeling this different emotion for him, but looks like he was also having a hard time hiding these emotions. He was smirking at me slightly like he is thinking of something Lewd and the alcohol in my system is making me bold all of a sudden, "Then don't talk, just do it" i said with much sass added. "What?" I felt the grip of his hands loosening on mine. He was shocked but i was not. I cupped both side of his face and crashed my lips onto his. He was even more shocked but not for long, I felt him pushing me even more to the wall and kissing me deeper. His hands started carressing me everywhere as my crop top was like an invitation for him to explore while i was running my fingers through his long hair. His hands were tracing my v-line then my abs and teasingly forward to my chest. I was whimpering and making lewd noise but all of it got lost in his hot mouth. While our lips were melting together, we heard the loud noises and laughter from outside, which shattered our bubble. We reluctantly pull apart, gasping for air, and we realised that we were still inside the cubicle of the club. We exchanged words through eyes and hastily fixed our disheveled hair and outfit to go out one by one, because we don't any attention from others. As we got out the club i knew we both wanted to finish the unfinished business we had. "Come on, let's go from here..." He said. "To where?" I asked cluelessly. "I don't know, anywhere, let's go to my house, because mama is not home today" he said and started taking out his keys from his pocket. "No,no,no we are not driving in this condition, let's grab a taxi or am not coming" i said sternly. "Ohkaayyy" he said whining. We grab a taxi and reached his house.
This house is no alien to me, because i have been here for countless times in the past 4 years, but today feels different. I came as a friend of him in past, but today as, as, what even are we?
"What are you thinking?" He brought me back to the reality, "nothing" i said in a whisper. The alcohol in my system is again acting up and making me wanna just curl like a ball and sleep, but my lust level is higher than that. We enter into his bedroom and he close the door behind us. He pushed me harshly onto the bed while hovering on top of me. He captured my lips and savoured it. He then traced lips down to my neck and was leaving marks all over and i was so powerless to do anything. "Do you want to continue from where we left off?" He asked with his Deep voice. "Yes" i nodded with eagerness. I was drowning in ecstasy while he was devouring me...
