Echoes of Wonderland

Bed chem (pt.1)

TRIGGER WARNING - Horny shiiiiit

Red's POV

The moment we step into our dorm room, I shut the door behind us and pull Chloe into me, capturing her lips with mine before she can say anything. There's no hesitation, no second-guessing. I've wanted this for so long, and now, I'm ready.

Her body melts against mine as I kiss her hard, my hands gripping her waist like I'm afraid she'll slip away. But she doesn't—she presses back into me, her lips moving with mine in perfect sync, her hands finding their way into my hair. Everything about this feels right, like all the pieces of us are finally falling into place.

She pulls back just for a second, her breath coming out in a soft gasp as she looks at me.

- Bae... - Her voice is a whisper, full of affection and something else—something deeper. - You sure about this?

I don't hesitate. My hands slide up to cup her face, my thumb brushing gently over her cheek as I meet her gaze.

- Yeah, baby. I'm sure. - I murmur against her lips before pulling her back into another kiss. There's a softness in that moment, but it quickly turns into something more, something urgent.

Chloe responds in kind, pressing me back against the bed. Before I know it, I'm on my back, and she's straddling me, her body warm and familiar as she moves on top of me. I groan softly into the kiss as her hips rock against mine, sending a rush of heat through me. The friction, the weight of her body against mine—it's everything I've been wanting, everything I've been craving.

She pulls back just enough to smirk down at me, her eyes gleaming with that familiar playful glint.

- Is this okay?- She asks, her voice low and teasing as she rolls her hips just a little.

I bite my lip, my hands finding her hips, and this time, I guide her.

- More than okay, princess. - I say, my voice rougher than I intend, my body already responding to hers in ways I can't control. - Keep going.

Her smirk widens, and she leans down, pressing her lips to mine again as she moves against me, slowly at first, but it quickly becomes more intense, more heated. Every grind of her hips against mine sends sparks of pleasure through me, and I can't stop the low groan that escapes my throat.

God, she feels so good.

My hands tighten on her waist, guiding her movements, and I'm completely lost in the sensation, in the way her body fits so perfectly with mine.

- Baby, you're driving me crazy. - I whisper between kisses, my breath coming out in ragged gasps as I feel the tension building between us.

She laughs softly, her lips brushing against mine.

- I can't help it. - She whispers back, her voice just as breathless. - I've been waiting for this.

I smile against her lips, pulling her even closer.

- Me too, Chlo. Me too.

Chloe quickly sheds her jersey and everything beneath it, revealing her perfect body above me. I sit up instinctively, my lips pressing against her skin, exploring her with kisses, bites, and caresses. She lets out a soft moan, and as she starts to remove my shirt, her gaze lingers on the scars that mark my skin—each one a testament to the time we spent apart. Her eyes are filled with a mix of desire and admiration as she takes in every inch of me.

She moves to remove my pants and then returns to kiss every mark she finds. I try to cover myself, but she gently but firmly pushes my hands away.

- Don't you dare. - Chloe says with a tender, commanding tone. - I love every single part of you, every scar.