James Maslow: Chances PT 4

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You push your body against his moving your hand down his abs, you start to fiddle with his belt buckle as he unclasps your bra kisses down your neck squeezing your breast in his hand while his mouth moves around your nipple. Your nipple hardens when he flicks it with his tongue, his pants drop to his ankles when he yanks down your skinny jeans with your thong; you tug on his bottom lip when his bulge rubs against your thigh. You pull down his boxers and wraps your arms around his neck, he slowly rubs his tip around your hole; you dig your nails lightly in his neck as he slowly enters you, you let out a small gasp. You feel his thrusting in and out of you, pushing his hips against yours as he keeps you pinned between him and the wall; you drag your nails down his back moaning his name quietly. His thrusts soon speed up as you lock your legs tighter around him bringing yourself to bounce down onto his thrusts making his balls hit against your ass. Your nails scratch his back as your moans become whimpers; you continue to bounce as he circles his hips up thrusting up to your spot. Kendall fists his hand in your hair..

"Hey Kendall, wondering if..." Logan says walking in on you and Kendall.

You scream and Logan turns around.

"Shit! DUDE!" Kendall yells letting you down, as you rush to the bathroom.

Kendall pulls up his jeans.

"I'm sorry man, I didn't know YN was here, you texted me you were staying home." Logan tries not to laugh as he turns around.

"Kendall! Can you pass my clothes?" You call from the bathroom.

Kendall picks up your clothes and punches Logan's arm, opens the bathroom door and hands you your clothes.

You change while Logan and Kendall chat in the living room.

"You're a jerk, couldn't you have came like 20 minutes later?" Kendall glares at Logan.

You walk out and Logan's chuckling.

"Sorry to have butted in on you both." Logan says.

"What made you pop by?" You ask looking at him.

"Wondering if I could borrow Kendall's Black Ops game." Logan laughs.

You hug him from the side.

"You interrupted us for my game?" Kendall rolls his eyes and grabs the game.

You laugh lightly and plop on the couch as Kendall gives him the game.

"Looks like I should go." Logan says as he looks at you confused. "Aren't you meant to be in college today?"

Your eyes widen.

"She's mine today, she'll be back tomorrow." Kendall says walking Logan to the door.

"Dude, you can't take her out of college just because things are getting serious with her work." Logan whispers to Kendall.

"Last time, I swear." Kendall whispers back nodding.

Logan walks out as you stand and walk to Kendall.

"Mm babe, how bout we go out for lunch? Picnic on the beach?" You smile up at him wrapping your arms around his waist.

Kendall groans.

"Ugh stupid Logan had to interrupt." Kendall says before placing some hair behind your ear. "But anything for my baby girl."

He kisses your nose and grabs his shirt.

"Let's go sweetheart." Kendall smiles taking your hand.

You both walk out the door and get in the car.

"Ah the beautiful beach where we spend our summer nights." You smile over at Kendall as he drives.

He takes your hand and smiles back, rubbing the top of your hand with his thumb. You look out the window enjoying the breeze in your hair; you sing softly along to the radio while Kendall still has his hand in yours. You finally get to the beach; you both get out and Kendall grabs a blanket from the back and walks you onto the sand.

"What would you like for lunch? Just fish and chips babe?" Kendall asks swinging your hands.

"That'll be great." You say smiling at the ground. "Lets sit here."

You stop and help Kendall set the blanket and sits down.

"I'll go order us our food." Kendall smiles and walks to the shop across the street.

You smile to yourself breathing in the beach smell, sinking your feet into the sand.

"Hey YN!" You hear someone say as you look up and see a tall, tanned, shirtless, wet surfer in front of you.

You stare without saying anything before he bends down smirking.

"Ha a little breathless?" James says as he winks.

"N-no; hey James." You smile meeting his hazel eyes trying to avoid looking at his ripped, wet body.

James smirks.

"Shouldn't you be in college? Or were you a badass and ditched?" He grabs his towel and wipes down his body.

"Oh.. Uh, definitely badass." You laugh.

He checks the time, his smile fades.

"Dammit, I have to be somewhere soon." He looks at you. "This weekend, you and me at the beach."

He grabs his board.

"I'm looking forward to it." You smile and nod. "See you at work later."

"Yes boss." James laughs. "Yeah, I'm looking forward to getting taught by a cute girl again."

You feel yourself blush as he winks and walks off with his board and towel; Kendall sits beside you as James leaves.

"Babe, who was that?" Kendall asks looking at the back of James curiously...

TO BE CONTINUED

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