"Ross stop!" I giggled moving away from those weapons of pain. "Oh come on! You act like you have never seen this before!" He chuckled waving his fingers that were threatening to poke at me. I moved away. He quickly caught up,arms around my waist spinning around. I love him so much. Words can't even describe how I feel. I struggled to get my short feet back onto the ground as he tightened his grip around my waist. "Please..." I pouted. He shook his head. I knew what was coming as I felt a sudden speed up and force.
"Ross don't you dare---!" I'm bouncing on my couch like a bobble head. I groaned as he laughed. "You should've seen your face!" He laughed. I pouted and crossed my arms. "Bitch..." I mumbled. "What was that?" He asked. I covered my face. "Nothing!" I say rolling away from him. There wasn't much room to do so. He was right there. Then I felt it. I bolted out into a laughing fit as he tickled me non stop. "Rosss!! Stop! Ahaha!" I squirmed trying to get him to stop. I couldn't breathe and I was desperate so I had to!
"Ow! What the hell was that?!" He groaned. I chuckled and laid down on his chest on the floor as he groaned in agony. "I was desperate." I pouted. "So you knee me?" He asked. "I sorry." I say acting all innocent. He propped up on his elbows and stared at me. "You keep it up and I'll be a broken gun without any bullets." He said. I laughed. "But you know I love you and wouldn't cause you any pain." I say moving his hair so I could see his beautiful face. He gives me a look then looks at himself.
I laugh. "Not intentionally anyway.'" I blush. He smirks rolling me down onto the floor. I laugh. "You... I swear your... your something." He says getting the gleam in his eye. They suddenly started to sparkle. "Hey! Don't get any ideas!" I say tapping his chest. "I wasn't but now that you mention it. I have a few." He smirked running his cold fingers over my jaw and down my neck. I flow his hand and reach out to hold it. "Like what?" I asked. "Nothing special. Just a little teasing. You know? With you and those faces. Do not tempt me." He growled.
I smiled and look back down at his hand. How? "What kind of faces?" I asked entwining my hand with his. "You know..The one your wearing now." He closed in on my face. My head creased in confusion. "Don't give me that." His breath brushes against the corner of my mouth. "What do you mean?" I asked. He leans in towards me ear. "This face. You look so needy. So vulnerable....So... innocent." He whispered kissing my ear softly and moving towards my jaw. "Well? Aren't I innocent?" I asked cheekily. He smirked.
"Your far from innocent." He says kissing the corner of my eye, cheek, and mouth. But never the lips. Fucking tease. "Then what am I?" I asked him slowly letting go of his hand and running mine through his soft blonde hair. "Your mine." He says. I swear my heart skipped a few beats on those two words alone. I moaned softly as that smug never left his face. Fuck. Fuck me now. Right now. On this floor. "There goes the face again." He whispered. "Are you going to do something about it?" I asked nearly choking on the air bubbles.
"I could. I would but that's for something later." He smirked undoing the buttons on my blouse. I arched my back to give him a better reach. Why are you lying to yourself? I shook the voice in my head away and focused on what was important. His lips collided with mine in one sweet,tenderous kiss that nearly gave me away. Once his lips curled up I knew it did give me away. "Wait..." I breathe. "Oh don't worry. I'll be gentle." He smirked. I rolled my eyes and pushed him off. He chuckled pinning me back down.
"Ross...I need to ask you something." I say biting my lip. "Anything. You name it." He said pulling my bottom lip between his lips.I shook my head. "I can't talk if you do that." I say tickling his gums lightly pulling away. "Now you've done it. Come here." He said pressing his lips against mine. My mind went completely blank. I didn't know what I wanted anymore. Or what I wanted to ask. He pulled his weight off me completely and I missed the warmth so I seeked for it. His cold fingers pressed against my chest slowly finished my blouse.
"I can make you do a lot of things you have never even thought of yet. All you have to do is give me that face." He whispered licking my earlobe softly. I wrapped my arms around his neck kissing him back. "Your seeing things. It's just my face." I say running my fingers through his hair and digging into his scalp with my nails. He groaned softly. "Then you do things like this." He huffed taking my hands pinning them above my head. God. I wanted him. Everything. I wanted everything that had to do with him.
I traced the muscles flexing on his back as I rolled his shirt off. The heat I wanted and needed came back to me. "God. I'm taking you now." He growled as if he was ready to pounce on me. I was ready to jump his bones. His lips didn't leave any part of me untouched. I arched me back as the hook of my bra became undone. I moaned just as the lights were switched on. "What the hell?!" Vanessa screamed as we jump apart. He tossed me my shirt and sat on the couch coolly as my sister's face twisted in pure horror.
Her cheeks flushed and her face nearly green. She took a few breaths before processing what was happening. She sighed and closed her eyes tightly. "I hate Valentine's Day." She said angrily walking out of the room. My face completely flushed as Ross' face was still covered with that stupid smug. She marched back in. "Sex on my floor is not prohibited! Do it and I swear to God that the next time you try to have sex, you'll be wearing a fucking dildo!" She shouted leaving us now horrified.
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