Housemates (COMPLETE)

So Close

(IF YOU DO NOT LIKE DIRTY SCENES DO NOT READ ON - SKIP THE FIRST PART AND THEN I'LL SAY IN BOLD WHEN IT'S OKAY TO READ)

Chance

When we get home, Ruth quickly rushes to her bedroom - I guess to change?

Tonight's been amazing, Ruth actually hugged me... and she smiled at me. Damn, she's so beautiful.

But... even though we kissed, I'm not sure where we are.

Can I call her my girlfriend?

I go to my room to get into my pajamas when I see Ruth standing outside my door.

"Hey, come in." I put on my shirt and get into my bed, beckoning Ruth in with me

She jumps in and rests her head on my chest while I play with her hair.

"Ruth, I can't explain how happy I am that you accepted. Because you are really special to me, really." 

She shifts so that her head is looking directly up at me, her beautiful, deep blue eyes piercing into me.

At that moment, I can't resist.

"Ruth... shit... I'm just going to do it."

I slither my hand around her waist and bring her in closer to me, a tingly feeling on my torso as I feel her body heat on me. I delve into her lips and our breaths mingle for a bit as we move our lips coexisting. I taste the mintiness on her mouth which fuels me to deepen the moment, my tongue lingers until she grants me access by parting her lips slightly. My tongue explores the walls of her mouth, we turn over so she's lying on her back and I run my hands down her body. I move my kisses down to her neck and shoulder, gentle licks - I hear her let out a small sigh of pleasure and I smile to myself. I swing my leg over her and continue giving her wet but sweet kisses on her collarbone. My hands rest on her waist and I slowly wiggle them underneath her shirt, I ask her permission by looking up at her face and she closes her eyes and breathes in deeply - giving me permission to proceed. I gently lift her shirt up over her head, messing up her hair.

Ruth

After he lifts up my shirt I close my eyes, not wanting to see his reaction to my flat chest. He pauses for a bit and I cringe, daring to open my eyes. I open one of them and see him smiling at me.

"You're beautiful, Ruth." He says as he notices my cringe

He reaches behind my back and unclips my bra, from instinct - I fold my arms over my chest and he gives me a sad smile.

"If you're not ready, I won't do anything." He reassures me as he starts to get off the bed

I quickly grab his arm, take a deep breath and unfold my arms - I am ready, I trust Chance.

"Okay, just stop me when you want." 

He pulls down the strap of my bra and takes it completely off, I try my best to keep my eyes focused on Chance's face and not think about what's going through his head.

Suddenly, he rests his hand on one boob and sucks at another - when he gently bites down I hear myself make a sound that sounds like a low moan.

At that second, he stops.

"Damn Ruth, I'm trying to be gentle but you're making it so fucking hard." 

At that moment, his eyes cloud with something that I would link to lust. He pulls my pyjama shorts down and reaches over to his drawer.

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Until, there's a knock at the front door.

"Damn it." He smiles down at me as he gets off the bed, it's only then I notice that his shirt's off.

His eyes return back to normal and he puts on a shirt.

"Wait here." He demands and he wanders out the room.

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Chance

Who the hell is at the door at 11:00pm?

And especially when I'm with Ruth.

I open the front door, prepared to shout at the delivery man or whoever but I stop in my tracks. 

Oh no...

"Hey Chance!"

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I'm sorry that this is so short, the "steamy" scene was really hard to write. Mostly because I had no idea what to say. 

And, they HAD to get interuppted... I don't think they're ready to go all the way yet.

So, who can guess who's at the door? Whoever can guess first will get a dedication for the next chapter, a shoutout and I'll vote on your story if you have one!