Vigilante

003

Reed pov.

"Are you sure?" Our lips part with heavy breaths and spit connecting us. Her hands tangle in my hair, her naked legs wrapped around my bare hips, her eyes blown, completely dark yet bright. Her scent lingers in my nose, and I kiss her again, tasting her for the millionth time while I grab her thighs. Keeping them around me. My glasses fog and shift when she pulls me closer, my dick brushing her inner thighs. A series of sighs and whimpers leave our lips as we crash into the bed. Her curls cascaded around her angelic face, and her nails run down my stomach toward my dick.

"Fuck" I groan watching her pull her panties to the side exposing her pussy. Fuck, she's wet. She leans forward and undoes her pink bra before throwing it somewhere and pulling me back down. I moan into her mouth when we nudge each other. The warmth between her legs sends a haze throughout my mind. She's soft. So incredibly soft. Her breasts press against my chest and her legs trap my hips into hers.

Oh my God.

We part again and she starts grinding into me, her lips parted and brows furrowed, "Reed, please" I can barely think but I can feel the warmth of a blush rising in my cheeks. My glasses are white at this point so she takes them off gently and caresses my face. Heat creeps onto my neck "Don't look at me like that" I whisper. Our lips sharing a single breath.

"Like what?" she breathes. Groaning, I kiss her, burying my every obsession onto her lips as my nails dig into her ass. Rubbing my dick between her wet folds as she writhes beneath me. I pause, staring into her starry eyes. I guide my dick to her pussy and hold her hand with the next above her head. She nods and I hold my breath. Then I push into her.

"Reed! Seriously dude. You pulled me from practice and now you're completely ignoring me?" Dante takes another one of my fries and angrily chews. And here comes the blushing again, jeez. I gotta stop thinking about her. About it.

I don't see why... ANYWAY.

Earlier, when I ran into her, my entire body was surging with pain, and it felt like I was gonna explode within the hour, but now, it's like the venom is dormant. Like nothing ever happened. Well, aside from the ever-present heat in my hands.

"I need to tell you something," he stops drinking.

"Shit. My bad, bro. I didn't think you'd notice"

Wait what-

"What are you talking about?" Now I'm curious. What the heck is he referring to? His eyes widen like saucers and he chuckles.

"Never mind - So what were you talking about?" Okay, weirdo.

I lean forward, surveying the area. It was Marla's diner down the street from our town's library. And luckily no one's here today besides us. Dante follows suit with confusion.

Okay, here it goes.

"IthinkIhavepowers" I clear my throat and scan the room. Good, no one heard.

"What the fuck did you even say?" Oh I forgot, he's literally deaf. We meet over the table again. Confusion all over him.

"IthinkIpeterparkeredmyself" he rolls his eyes and slumps back. I don't miss the bobbing of his Adam's apple or the twitch in his eye.

"Reed speak English -" I grab the edge of the table and dent it. My fingerprints dent the metal, and he rises from the seat, wheezing and looking around. Please don't make a scene. Please don't make a scene.

"What the- how the -" he drops back and grabs my collar -

"Woah-"

"How the hell did you spiderman yourself?!" I shrug, and he smooths out my shirt before grabbing the shit out of me and leading us to the back door. Dante throws me into the alleyway and closes the door. He checks up and down the clearing, then points to the brick wall behind me.