The words hit me like bricks the tears stung my eyes as I blinked them back. I felt the lump in my throat building gradually as I thought about those words.. I slammed my laptop lid shut letting the tears run freely now. I stood and threw my laptop...
I stared up at Brendon. His chocolatey brown eyes meeting my own.
He had his left hand propped up next to my head, he was hovering over me, our faces inches away. He licked his lips, looking from my eyes to my mouth, and back.
I leaned up, connecting our lips.
Our lips danced hungrily, I entangled my fingers in his hair.
His other hand gripped my waist firmly.
Our tongues fought for dominance, as I tugged at his hair.
He moaned, and bit my lip gently, making me moan as Well.
He pushed my thighs apart, and began grinding his hips, painfully slow between my legs, making me squirm beneath him.
I tugged at his top, wanting it gone.
He got the gesture and sat up momentarily to pull his black t-shirt over his head, revealing his toned chest.
I bit my lip.
He looked down at me, smirked and attached his lips to my neck, sucking deep purple marks along my collar bone.
After a few minutes of Our heated makeout, Brendon was groping hungrily and his grinding was quickly turning into short thrust type movements. His hand roamed up my top and round to the clasp on my bra.
As he went to unclip it, I pushed him away and sat up. He looked at me puzzled.
"What's up?" he asked
"I can't do this bren" I said putting my head in my hands.
"What do you mean?" he said cocking his head to the side.
"I shouldn't be doing this.."
"Why?"
"I just can't Brendon...it's not the time Okay?"
"Okay!okay. " he said hold His hands up in defeat. He stood up and hobbled out of the room shutting the door loudly behind him.
I sat there in Brendons room, breathing heavily, my hair a mess and my heart pounding.
I stood and walked over to His mirror, as I looked into its shinny suface, I saw my hair looking like I'd been dragged through a Bush backwards.
My make up was rubbing away, revealing the angry purple bruise on my face.
I rumaged through my bags, to find my pyjamas.
I found what I usually wear to bed, I only wear an oversize t-shirt to bed!!
I sighed, and put it on. Not like anybody's gonna walk in , and I'll just get changed before I leave the room in the morning. I flicked the light off, and crawled into his bed. I closed my eyes, and drifted off into a deep sleep...
Brendons p.o.v
I woke up, to my mom shaking my shoulder lightly.
I groaned and sat up, scratching the back of my head. I could feel the shaved part of my hair, where I had to have stitches.
"Morning sweety" she said stoking my hair lovingly.
"Morning mom. What's the time?"
"Ten-past-seven."
"Ughh its sooo early! Why did you wake me up?"
" although you finished school last year, Skye didn't" she told me.
"And...."
"She's got school, go wake her up silly."
"Ugh..fine." I said, standing up.
I put all my weight on my left leg, the pain exploded in my knee. I fell into the floor with a muffled ' thud '.
"Oh bear, are you okay!?" my mom exclaimed.
"I think so...." I said clutching my knee.
My mom came round and held he hands out.
My mom pulled me up and kissed me on the forehead.
" silly bear" she laughed as she exited the room.
I waddled next door to the spare room.
Without thinking I opened the door and stepped in.
Skye was laying on top of the covers, in nothing but an oversized top, and tight black underwear.
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((middle one is the sleeping position😉))
I but my lip in a weak attempt to silence a moan. It wasn't that effective, it came out as a quiet whimper. I made my way over to the side of her bed, and sat in the chair next to her.
I ran my hands through her hair, and she groaned quietly and sat up. She stretched and yawned widely.
"Morning gorgeous." She turned and looked at me, a small smile tugging at the corners of her mouth.
I gasped as I noticed a dark angry bruise on her face.
" what?" Skye asked cocking her head.
"What the fuck is that!" I said cupping her face lightly and examining the mark.
"Oh... That..."
"Yeah that! How did you do that!!"
"Umm...that's where Ryan hit me.." she trailed off.
"That son if a bitch! I'm gonna fucking kill him!" I exclaimed.
"No.. Its fine really.. It doesn't hurt...... That much."
"That much! You have a fucking HUGE ass bruise on your face Skye!"
"Brendon, just leave it okay." she said cupping my cheeks.
I was about to protest, when she cut me off by kissing me slowly.
It was a short kiss, but I enjoyed it just the same.
She pulled away, and looked into my eyes. " I need to get ready for school. okay?"
"Okay" I got up and left the room, leaving her to get ready.
A/n
Heeeyy. I'm sooooo sorry guys it's been like two week(e)s since I updated, next chapter is already half done x Ive been sooo busy lately, but I'll make it up to you. 904 words words this time 🎁 Love you all 💕 Stay strong 💪
