-Nick's P.O.V-
By the name of God, why is this girl such a fucking tease!? And why is she playing so hard to get?
She pulled her lips away from mine and I grunted but only continued to kiss her, only now I moved down her jaw.
"Nick..." she half moaned. I smirked and continued until I heard a real moan leave her lips. I stopped at the spot and sucked on it, but not too hard. It would only leave a slight red mark, but it'll be gone by Monday. I don't know why I didn't just make a purple and very viasble hicky when I got the chance, but I didn't...
I turned her head back forward and kissed her again. Her fingers tangled in my hair, making me go crazy with the amount of attraction I had for this girl. I moaned and lowered my body even more. It was getting really hot so I swiftly pulled my sweater and t-shirt over my head and threw it to the side.
"Nick..." Zoey now looked me dead in the eyes. Her mint green eyes were wide and so darn innocent.
"Don't worry, I was just getting hot and bothered." I murmured and placed my lips on her again. All of a sudden she seemed to turn awkward, which made me chuckle. "Relax, babe. Just don't think about it." I told her and moved one of her hands from my hair and down to my abs. Her face went scarlett red and I looked down at her curiously.
She's really inexperienced. She made a squeaking sound when I rolled us over and made her straddle me. I moved both of her hands down to my abs and then moved my hands behind my head and looked at her.
"Come on. I know you want to look." I edged her. She looked really awkward and kinda clueless as she didn't dare to glance below my colar bones. I chuckled and reached up and tilted her head down so her eyes landed on my stomach where her digits barely touced my skin.
Okay, yeah, the girls we pick are virgins, but Zoey is a virgin on a whole new level. It's like she's been to an all girls sc-
"What kinda school did you go to in Australia?" I asked her, already having a pretty good idea.
"Patterson High School, why?" She asked and bit down on her lower lip as she slowly stretched out her index and began drawing it between the lines of my six-pack.
"I was wondering if it was an all girls school." I said honestly. She blushed slightly.
"Why?"
"Because you look like you've never seen a guy shirtless." I said quite bluntly.
"It is an all girls school, but I have seen loads of shirtless guys, alright. I went to the beach almost every day and there was loads of them there." She said. I nodded and then a new question popped up in my head.
"Have you ever had a boyfriend?" I asked and actually shivered a bit when she drew her finger around my belly button. Her touch was so light and delicate, it felt good, but at the same time I just wanted to kiss her senseless.
"That's none of your business." She mumbled.
"Hey, I'll tell you if you tell me." I said, making her give me a 'seriously?' look.
"Fine, no. You've obviously had a girlfriend though, probably more then one." She said, rolling her eyes. I raised en eyebrow and smirked.
"Wrong. I've never actually dated anyone. If you count my childhood sweetheart Riley, then yeah, I dated a girl when I was 4, besides that: nothing." I said and she looked at me now, wide eyed in shock.
"Seriously?" I nodded truthfully.
"Yeah, James, Colton and I made this deal when we were 12 that we'd never date a girl, because girls were stupid. Yes, we made the deal after James had just been rejected, but whatever. Then when we started high school we made this deal and it consisted of us getting 8 girls in total through our whole high school, which isn't actually so bad if you think about the sleezebags at school. I swear some of them make bets and shit. Anyways, we decided that we'd do that, but if one of us... Really liked someone or fell in love or whatever, we had the right to drop out, but we haven't." I explained.
"Yet." She spoke softly and then went back to studying my torso. She was daring now and moved further up -to my chest.
"Yet, whatever." I rolled my eyes, but still had a small playful smile on my lips. "So how far have you ever went with a boy?" I asked her. She blushed again, but then she smirked.
"Well... Colton gave me a pretty good massage this morning." I raised an eyebrow at her.
"That's it? No foreplay or anything?" I asked her. She just gave me a blank look.
"Foreplay?" When she asked that I wasn't sure if I wanted to laugh or cry. What the fuck? She doesn't know what foreplay is!?
"Yeah, you know... Fingering, blowjob, h-" Her face went scarlett again and her eyes widen. In a second her hand clasped over my mouth and she looked like an awkward turtle again.
"Oh my Goodness gracious! Ew, Nick! Shut up." She said and grimaced. I collected saliva in my mouth and then licked the inside of her hand, making her jaw drop. She pulled it back and give me a disgusted look. I just smirked and then grabbed the back of her neck and pulled her down to me. "No, N-"
I really didn't bother hearing her protests, only kissed her again. It wasn't rough and hungry, I just kept it slow and easy for her. If she's new to absolute everything, I guess we'll have to take baby steps. You have to learn how to walk before you run.
Yes, that is in fact something my mother has told me. It's the only remotedly smart quote she knows.
I got her to accept to deepen the kiss and I know she has a tendency to wrap her fingers in my hair, so I got her to wipe her hand on her cover before letting her put it wherever she wanted to. It was actually the side of my neck this time.
I managed to raise us up so I was sitting up with her straddling me. I moved my right hand to her bum and just let it stay there. I didn't grab or anything like that. Just as I tangled my other hand in her hair, the door flew open.
"Oh my!" I quickly pulled back and my head snapped to the door, my eyes wide. Zoey looked exactly the same and she was blushing furiously. "ZOEY MARGARET KENNEDY!"
Margaret, huh?
I glanced over to her and she cringed before she slowly got off my lap, but before she got properly off I leaned and gave her another slow kiss. It ended pretty fast, but whatever.
She got out of bed and threw my bundle of clothes at me then looked at herself in the mirror and quickly grabbed a comb to comb through her hair.
"Stay." She said like I was a freakin' dog. I didn't argue though, only let her walk out to talk to her mother, I think.
The door closed and I fell back on the bed. I really couldn't be bothered to put my clothes on but I guess I should, especially if her mum comes back in. I untangled the two pieces of articles from each other and then put on my plain white t-shirt before my light blue sweater. Just as I fixed the sweater the door opened and shut just as quick, but with a loud slam.
I actually jumped and looked to the door only to see Lincoln aka her brother.
"Hey, man." I said and he just glared at me before he walked up to me and his punch hit me straight in the face before I even got to time to react and then he was gone. "Fuck." I groaned and barely touched the right side of my shin and lips.
Fuck for being so little he surely knows how to throw a punch. I got up and looked in the mirror Zoey had here. My lip was cracked, bleeding, and a huge bruise was forming. I sighed and the only thing I could think was:
My mum is so going to kill me for getting a bruise before her party with the club she's president for.
