...................Dakota's POV...........................
I opened my eyes to see that Jake was shirtless and was staring at me. What the hell? Is there something wrong with the way I look? I covered myself with the blanket and Jake slowly pulled it off. I covered my stomach and he slowly moved my arms. Deja vu. I let him move my arms until my stomach was fully visible. I looked away from Jake in a frown and he moved my head to look at him. He asked, "why are you so insecure about your body?"
I whispered, "It's because i'm not as skinny as all the other girls and i get a lot of shit for it."
"You aren't anorexic and you aren't obese, so I think your perfectly fine." I smiled at him and he smiled back. I could look at him forever but i broke our connection to shove my face into his chest. I could feel his breathing and it was calming. He wrapped his arms around my waist and started to draw circles into my lower back. I giggled and he started to laugh. I sat up and pushed his chest playfully. "It's not funny," I said with a pouty face. This only caused him to laugh even harder. I folded my arms and turned away from him.
"I'm sorry, Love. Your just too adorable to handle." Did he just call me adorable? I'm adorable? I turned to him and saw that he had a huge smirk on his face. I was pulled back into his embrace. It was a calming embrace. I put my head on his toned chest and I started to close my eyes but was stopped when he asked,"What do you want to do today?"
I moved my head to the pillow and started to run my fingers up and down his chest. I started to say,"I don't know..."
His eyes widened when my fingers started to line his sweats. I started to run my fingers higher but he stopped my hand. "Can you just answer the question without giving me a boner?"
I was shocked so I moved my hands from his chest and put them into my pockets. He rolled his eyes and started to sit up but I stopped him by saying,"It's really early, can we just hang out and eat breakfast?"
He turned his head and smiled. "Sure, what you want to eat?" I lay on my stomach and started to kick my legs back and forth. He sat on the side of the bed, looking at my entire body. I fluttered my eyelashes and started to think about all the types of food I could ask for. "Hmm...do you have pancakes and bacon?" He looked at me and nodded. "Well I don't really want to wake my sis so can we just stay in bed for a while," he said while biting his lip. It's getting really hot in here.
I patted the part of the bed next to me and he sat closer to me. His back was resting on the backboard of the bed and was fiddling with his sweats. I put my hand on his hands and he looked towards me. I smiled and he bit his lip. I started to tickle him and he was laughing so loud. I got on top of him and covered his mouth. His eyes lit up like a Christmas tree and I just smirked. "If I move my hands will you scream?" He shook his head no and I moved my hands.
Only for him to flip the situation and get on top of me. I was about to scream for him to get off of me but he put his hands over my mouth. Wow, way to switch up the situation. I put my hands on his chest and he put on a smirk. My hands ran up and down his chest until it got close to his V-line. I tugged on his sweats and he bit his lip. His eyes frantically looked from my eyes to my lips, that he was covering with his hands. His hands moved from my mouth to the spaces on my sides. I ran my fingers through his hair and I could hear a faint moan come out of his mouth.
I started to move my hands out of his hair but he grabbed my arm and said,"Don't stop."
"You have a hair pulling fetish or something?"
"Maybe," he said playfully. I pulled his hair once more and he moaned again, but in a huskier voice. I felt my heart start to pound loudly. He was breathing quickly and loudly. I bit my lip and I felt his hands grab onto my sides. I started to breath loudly and he bit his lip. I felt this urge to kiss him but I didn't know if he felt the same way as me or if this was just one of his instincts. It was a weird feeling because I felt like time was standing still, waiting for us to make a move. What was i supposed to do? It was him that was on top of me. Maybe i was supposed to kiss him. He snapped me out of my thoughts by whispering, "Damn those eyes."
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