Friction

Chapter 4

#friction

Chapter 4

The music pumped through the house. The smell of alcohol was everywhere and people were stumbling around.

Grabbing Justin's hand, we weaved through the crowd. As I walked by everyone, the girls looked at my outfit and rolled their eyes while the guys watched my ass the whole time. Usually I would feel really uncomfortable but I didn't even care. All I was focused on was Justin. The way his hand gripped mine as he lead me out, the way his hair perfectly shined in the dim lights of the house, the way he briskly pulled me through everyone. Everything he did was turning me on.

Once outside, Justin led me down the stairs of the front porch before he stopped in the yard. Turning around, he faced me and smiled.

"Why did you stop?" I questioned. The alcohol had already set in and my words were starting to slur.

Without answering, he leaned in and crashed his lips onto mine. He then grabbed the back of my head and we both started forcefully kissing each other. A couple of minutes later, he pulled back and smirked.

"You don't know how long I've wanted to do that." He looked down at me.

Without replying, I pulled his head back down and kissed him again. Eventually I couldn't take it anymore. I needed him. The only thing I was focused on was him.

"Can we please go to your house now?" I whispered against his lips.

He slowly nodded his head and grabbed my hand again. Pulling me over to his truck, he opened the door and I hopped in. I watched as he walked around the hood of the truck and hopped into the driver's seat.

I looked over at him as he looked back at me. The moonlight shined into the cab of the truck perfectly, and his eyes glistened. He truly looked beautiful. It was amazing how all of a sudden I saw this in him. Just a few weeks ago I hated his guts. I wanted nothing to do with him. He was a total nuisance.

But now, the more I look at him, the more I like him. The more I want him. He was flawless and I needed him. Now.

Breaking our gaze, Justin reached up and started the ignition. He then reached up to pull the gear shift into drive but I grabbed his hand, stopping him.

"What's wrong?" he asked in a deep, raspy voice.

I didn't reply at first. I just simply leaned over and kissed his lips.

After about thirty seconds, I pulled back enough to whisper in his ear. "I want you. Now."

He gulped harshly and licked his lips. "Like right now? Right here?"

"Yes right here." I continued whispering before slowly moving down and kissing his neck.

I leaned over and threw my leg across his lap. Just like the previous party, here I was once again straddling Justin. What the hell was wrong with me? I don't even care honestly. I was totally against the idiotic phrase of "yolo" but what the hell. Yolo.

Getting situated, he reached around and grabbed my ass as I slowly started grinding my hips against his crotch. He then threw his head back and moaned slightly. I sat there, slowly rocking as I watched his face. He was so hot. It was amazing how attractive one person could actually be.

Getting an idea, I climbed off of him. He looked up at me in confusion.

"You don't wanna do it?" he asked.

"Yea, I have an idea." I smiled and reached down towards his pants. Unbuckling them, I then began to undo the button. Keeping eye contact the whole time, he smirked a little.