Coming Down [G-Eazy]

Chapter XVII

A/N: I know this isn't the normal time for posting a chapter, but I forgot about posting it before and I wanted to get another part up. Unfortunately, this is the second last chapter that I have already written, and I haven't had a whole lot of time to do much writing. I'm going to try my best to get some done though, but if not, expect updates to kind of slow down. Thanks so much for reading, and please, please vote/comment if you are actually enjoying it, lol. It really does mean a lot. x

G's POV

"Well, that wasn't so bad," Elena spoke as she backed out of her parents' driveway.

"You think we appeased them enough?" I asked, chuckling.

She shrugged. "I guess we will see. Is it okay if we just either go back to my apartment or get a hotel room? I don't wanna drive all the way back to The Bay."

"If you want, I guess. Or I can drive," I suggested.

"I don't think so," she laughed. "Let's just find a hotel somewhere."

"Like I said, as long as I get laid, I don't care," I responded.

She took her hand off the steering wheel for a moment, hitting my arm lightly with the back of her hand. "And like I said, you are awful."

"Don't act like you don't enjoy it every bit as much as I do, Lena," I spoke, my hand moving to her thigh and inching underneath her dress.

"Fuck off," she muttered. "You're gonna make us crash."

"Pull over, then."

"I can't pull over here, G," she grabbed my wrist, stopping me before I could do much of anything.

"Pull over," I repeated.

"No," her voice was stern as she pushed my hand away. "You're not going to get laid at all if you don't fucking give it up."

I chuckled, raising my hands defensively. "Geez, sorry."

"No you're not," she paused for a moment. "Can you just figure out where the nearest hotel is, please?"

I shook my head, pulling out my phone. "Anything for you."

"You are really fucking pushing your luck, G," she muttered, her grip tightening on the steering wheel.

I smirked to myself because I was sure her anger was going to translate into great sex later.

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We arrived at a hotel about twenty minutes later. It was pretty mediocre, but it was about as good as we were going to get on such short notice. Once we got into the elevator, Elena was completely silent and didn't even look at me. It was kind of funny to me, but I just hoped she wasn't too pissed off.

I followed her down the hallway to the room we would be staying in, and she stuck the key card in the door, pushing it open. After we made our way inside, she pushed me down onto the bed instantly, which took me by surprise.

"God, I fucking hate you," she muttered, sliding her hands under my shirt and pulling it off. She climbed onto my lap, and I gripped her hips as she smashed her lips onto mine.

"Holy shit, Lena," I breathed.

"Shut the fuck up," she took my bottom lip between her teeth.

If I wasn't turned on before, I sure as hell was now. As odd as it was for me, having her take control was hot for some reason.

She pulled away after a moment, taking her shirt off before moving her lips back to mine. I felt her hands move from my head to my belt, unbuckling it before sliding her hand in my pants. I groaned as she took me in her hand, moving it up and down painfully slow.