I had dinner at Josh's.
When my mom and I took Josh home, his mom invited me to stay for dinner but I had to decline, telling her my mom was in the car waiting. I bid my farewells and she walked me out to our car, where she thanked my mom then invited her to stay for dinner. My mother accepted stating that she wanted to meet my boyfriend's parents.
"He's just a friend" I spat.
"Oh really that's not wha-" she began before I cut her off.
"Just friends" I repeated. His mother raised an eyebrow, then led us indoors and sat my mom in the kitchen and told me to head back to Josh's room. After an inquisitive look from my mom she added, "No closed doors!"
I made my way back to his room and he smirked at me as I walked in. He began to shut the door and I stopped him adding,"My mother doesn't trust us alone, thanks to your noisy little mouth."
"Couldn't help it sweetheart, you drive me crazy" he replied smugly. I smacked him lightly with a chuckle.
After a few minutes of banter I found myself against the wall again. Once again his lips were pressed to mine and just as things were getting heated his mom called us to dinner.
His sisters were all out shopping so it was just us four. I sat to the right of josh and across from us were our mothers. It was surprisingly quiet, his mother was busy staring at him and mine appeared to be watching for signs of affection.
"So Mabel. I couldn't thank you enough for bringing him home. I talked to everyone including the police and nobody was concerned. Except for you that is." she spoke with the utmost sincerity.
"Honestly ma'am you have no reason to thank me, I did what any rational person would do" I replied. I smoked heroin with him. Rational my ass.
"Can I just ask where you found him?" she questioned and josh kicked my foot.
"There's a park with a swing near my house where I like to think and well.. he was there on my swing singing so I made him come to my house and shower before I brought him home." I smiled.
"Wow. He must really care about you if you managed to bring him home." she chuckled. there was something in her voice telling me there was a lot more to it. She ended that conversation there and the rest of the dinner was spent in small talk.
After dinner we sat ourselves in the living room for a movie. While our mothers were engaged in quiet conversation I whispered to Josh, "I'm going to make you pay for being a noisy fuck last night" and curled next to him under the blanket. As the movie started I brushed my hand against his thigh causing him to tense up. I'm gonna make this boy miserable. Next I placed my hand on his thigh and left it there until the movie got quiet. The second it did I inched my hand up closer. Each time there was a pause I did this, until I had my hand resting on his growing member. I waited a good ten minutes before so much as moving a muscle. I wanted him to be painfully aware of my presence, and judging by the twitching beneath my fingers and tenseness of his body, he was. The main character began silently crying, so I took my chance. I began rubbing my palm against him and almost immediately, his breathing grew heavier and he was growing harder beneath me. Once I was satisfied, I continued my plan.
"Hey Josh could you point me to the water. " I smirked.
"Josh would you take Mabel to the kitchen and pour her a glass." his mother instructed.
He groaned lightly and got up keeping the blanket around him. I stepped on it, sending it to the floor, exposing his prominent bulge. Harshly, he grabbed my wrist taking me to the kitchen where he quietly scolded me.
"what the hell was that" he growled
"I told you I was gonna make you pay." I smirked.
"Well now you're going to take care of this before I make a mess"
"Ahh see you are going to have to do that on your own because someone got us barred from having closed doors." I finished as he sighed in defeat and grabbed me a water.
When we returned he stood behind the couch to cover up his problem and excused himself to go take care of it elsewhere.
A/N WOwOwOW things are getting hot and heavy. Things are FINALLY about to pick up speed so get ready.
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Push (Josh Ramsay)
FanfictionWhat will happen when Mabel, a 17 year old girl dizzied by heroin and suicidal ideation, meets Josh, a 17 year old boy who simply wanted a fresh start? A god damn mess is what happens. God complexes, withdrawals, relapses, sexual discovery, and awkw...
