Fake Dating The Enemy

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Thomas

The second she tells me to kiss her, I let out a breath I didn't even know I was holding. I crash my lips to hers, my hand cupping her face while the other instantly grips onto her waist. Her hands roam over my chest and shoulders before tangling into my hair. God, I've missed this. I've missed her.

"Lizzy." I breathe out against her neck in between sloppy kisses on her skin. Her hands start to unbutton my dress shirt and I stop her. "We don't have to do this. I don't want to pressure you into anything."

"Thomas, if this shirt isn't off of you in the next 10 seconds-" I cut her off with a kiss, letting her go back to unbuttoning my shirt. She slips it off and down my arms with ease while my hands reach for the tie to her robe. In seconds, the robe is elsewhere in the room, and I'm pushing her back on the bed. Her hands start to fumble with my belt, and I chuckle against her lips.

"Need help?" I ask and she nods. I undo the belt and unzip the pants, sliding them off my legs. "God, I've missed you." I groan, smashing my lips to hers in a hungry kiss. Her hand slips inside my boxers, and I hiss at the contact. "Lizzy, please." I bury my head in her shoulder as she runs her thumb over the tip.

"Take these off." She demands, pulling at the waistband. I tear them down my legs, not wasting a single second. She pushes me onto my back and kneels by my waist. She wraps her hand around me, bringing it to her mouth.

"Oh God, Lizzy." My eyes roll back in my head at the sudden connection of her mouth. It's been so long, I know I won't last. "Lizzy, stop." I plead. "I don't want to... not yet." My breathing is already ragged and she removes her mouth, coming up to kiss me. My hand slips down, my thumb rubbing tiny circles on her most sensitive spot.

"Thomas." She gasps, her eyes shutting and her mouth slightly open.

"Lay back. Let me take care of you." I place a small kiss on her lips before I make my way down her body. I kiss the inside of her thighs, looking up at her as I do it.

"Thomas, please." She begs, her hand trying to push my head towards where she needs me the most. I chuckle, my mouth moving over her, licking and sucking. She wiggles under me and I reach up with one hand to hold her still. I use the other to insert two fingers into her, causing her to squeal.

"You like that?" I ask, moving them slowly in and out while my tongue continues to work its magic. Her fingers tangle in my hair, little gasps leaving her lips.

"Thomas." She gasps, and she tightens around my fingers indicating she's close.

"That's it baby." I say, edging her on. Her body trembles and her eyes roll back as ragged breaths and gasps escape her. I don't stop. I keep going, trying to get her to go again.

"Thomas." She whines, the pleasure too much for her. "Please... I can't." She protests, but I keep going.

"You can. Just think about the pleasure, baby." She grips the sheets, tightening around my fingers as her second climax comes to its peak.

"Oh, fuck. Thomas." Her entire body shakes as she comes undone a second time. I slip my fingers out, rubbing gently over her. She moans, wiggling from the sensitivity. "I... I've never..." I kiss her, her breathing slowing down to a normal pace.

"Felt good, though, didn't it?" She nods, causing me to chuckle. I crash my lips to hers and her hand reaches down to wrap around me. She moves her hand slowly up and down, and my breathing becomes ragged. "Tell me what you want, sunshine." I say, knowing that nickname gets her going.

"I want you." She says, kissing me. "Now." I chuckle against her lips, climbing on top of her. I roll my hips against hers, and she whimpers. "Don't tease me, Thomas."

"Wouldn't dream of it." I kiss her, lining myself up at her entrance and sliding all the way in. "Fuck." I hiss, the sensations more pleasurable than ever. My movements start out slow, speeding up over time.

"Thomas." She moans, pulling me in for a kiss.

"I love you Lizzy." I say, not breaking eye contact.

"I love you, too." She says, her eyes watery. "I love you so much." I crash my lips to hers, my movements deep, but sloppy.

"I'm not gonna last much longer." I say, breathlessly. She nods, and I drop my head to her shoulder. "Oh, fuck." I groan, my movements coming to a standstill inside her. My breathing becomes ragged as I slip out of her, crashing beside her. She rolls over, head on my chest as my breathing slows down. My hand plays with her hair and I lean to kiss the top of her head. "God, I love you." She looks up at me, her eyes watery.

"Yeah?" She asks and I crash my lips to hers.

"Forever."

"I love you, too." As we lay there, tangled up together, all I can think about is how I will do whatever it takes to keep her happy and mine for the rest of our lives.

Elizabeth

Thomas falls asleep, and all I can do is stare at him. He made me forget all about how hurt and numb I was, and that's all I've ever wanted. He's all I've ever wanted. I brush a finger across his cheek, smiling at him. I hear the sound of the front door open downstairs, and I get out of bed to put my robe on. I sneak to the top of the stairs to see Luke and Ashley coming up.

"Hey." I say, smiling at them. "I'm so sorry for running out like I did."

"No need to apologize. Is everything alright between you two?" Ashley asks, a hint of curiosity in her voice.

"Better than I could have ever imagined." A blush rises to my cheeks and Ashley smirks.

"I take that as you two are back together?"

"Something like that." I say, and she pulls me in for a hug. "You two go have a good first night as husband and wife. I'm gonna get back in there before he wakes up." We say our goodnights and I slip back into the bedroom where Thomas is still sleeping. As I lay back down next to him, his eyes flutter open.

"Hi." He whispers, kissing me softly.

"Hi." I giggle against his lips. "Luke and Ashley just got home. I went to tell them that everything is okay between us now. Well, better than okay." He chuckles, pulling me against him for a deeper kiss.

"I'd say things are exactly how they should've always been."

"Agreed." I say, cuddling up next to him.

As I lay beside him, my heart skips a beat at the endless possibilities of our future together. In the end, no matter what happens, as long as I have him by my side life is perfect. To think of a time where we hated each other's guts seems like a whole other lifetime. I smile, resting my eyes and falling asleep knowing when I wake up, he'll still be here. That, to me, is a very happy ending.