Delirium

Chapter 7: Having to be careful

Brooke's P.O.V

We drift off from the illusion of the vision Kyle gave me and I hold it close to my heart, vowing to never forget the day he first told me he loved me. We get up from the floor and I sniffle and try salvaging whatever was left of my make up but he pulls my hands off my face gently and wipes my tears away and hands me a tissue to clean the mascara marks off my cheeks. "Even with black streaks down your cheeks, I can't help but say you look adorable..." He smiles slightly trying to cheer me up and I smile a little even if I feel completely numb. He sighs obviously seeing the failed attempt and we go downstairs in silence.

The moment I get to the bottom of the stairs the atmosphere is almost unbearable by how awkward and tense the air is. I look around at worried faces, everyone looks almost as if ready to jump me if I lose it again. "I'm fine now." I state as  I look down and try walking up to Alex to apologize but Hunter almost in unison steps in my way. "I think you should leave and get some rest Brooklyn..." He says calmly, but no actual concern in his voice. I look at him hurt and in disbelief, he didn't care how I was doing, he was more worried about Alex. 

My own cousin cares more about my best friend than me. I guess my family is just as messed up as I always thought. Before my parents died, they only let my dead brother, Ronan and I see other family on holidays, now that they're gone I can see why they didn't want me socializing with them. Everyone honestly thought that I was going to kill Alex right on the kitchen table. "Fine. Goodnight Hunter." I say very sternly. One advantage of mine is just the ice in my voice will pierce that one spot in everyone that they can't help but feel guilty.

I turn on my heels and grab Kyle's hand as we leave Hunter's house before Hunter had the chance to say anything at all. As soon as I step outside the world seems to slow down from its whirlwind before. I take in the night and breathe in the crisp fresh air before looking down at my hand intertwined with Kyle's, smiling at the sight of his hand being twice as big as mine so my hand is almost concealed by his. He notices me looking and smiles too. "You've got tiny hands Miss Stone..." He says playfully. I smile up at him and smirk challenging him, "Do I? Or do you just have freakishly large hands Mr. Jones..." I giggle and we part ways to go to our own cars, me still looking down at my palm and wondering how it would feel to have his hands on me. I push the thought aside, get into my car and drive home right behind his truck.

Kyle's P.O.V

I arrive home just before my current house companion. She parks her car in the drive way, hops out of her car and quickly runs over to me and suddenly jumps on me with a hug. I can't help but chuckle at the childish act and hug her back and slowly move my hands down to her bum to keep her held up. "Well hello there." I smirk at her mischievously. She smirks back, probably at the positioning of my hands, then suddenly and very unexpectedly she puts her hands around my neck and kisses me deeply. 

The warm feel of her moist lips, dampened with cherry lip gloss is hypnotic to my senses. I kiss her back as my hands slide into her back pockets. She pulls away momentarily and I search her eyes for the reason as to why she stopped. "As hot as this is, we might probably want to get into the house instead of making out in the drive way..." She giggles lightheartedly. I give her a soft chuckle and open the door as we walk into my bed room quickly but calmly not too hasty.

As soon as I close the door and turn to face her, her lips clash with mine in a steamy kiss, our tongues fighting for dominance. Almost immediately, I flip the switch in my head that warns me to be careful with her.I can't risk hurting her, especially in a moment of affection. I turn her around and pin her arms above her against the door and kiss her passionately. I hear her light groan as I tug on her bottom lip and I smirk. I break the kiss and move down to her neck, softly fluttering kisses up and down her neck, from the base to her collar bone. I feel her grip and tug on my shirt and she pulls it over my head making her way down my chest with her soft hands.

Brooke's P.O.V

Remember when I said I wondered what his hands would feel like on me? Well I decided to explore the possibilities a bit, but instead of his hands, its more like his lips. But hey, I ain't complaining. I run my hands down his bare chest and down his abs as he lightly licks my neck. Amazing how easy it is for him to get into a kinky mood. I suddenly feel his warm palms trail their way up my shirt. This was exactly the unknown feeling I've been curious about. I let a soft moan escape my lips to tease him. I can hear him groan and go back to kissing me deeply and passionately as his tongue explores mine. I break the kiss and voluntarily take off my shirt and toss it aside, Kyle almost taken aback by my ballsy action. I giggle and push him onto his bed and crawl on top of him kissing up from the base of his stomach and trailing my lips and tongue to the base of his neck and I hear him moan deeply.

Is it even possible for a puddle to form in my undies from this one sound? Yes. Yes it is. I feel his hands move down my waist to my back pockets and lightly squeeze as I straddle him. I grab his face and go back to our tranquilizing rhythm of kisses.

Kyle's P.O.V

The urge to just take her right here right now is killing me. She gets me on what can I say? That tiny body pack a big punch because somehow she acts as if she had experience, which she doesn't because she was a virgin when I met her and it's kinda very illegal to do anything with her until her next birthday. With every delicious kiss I return the favor, feeling down her warm torso and working my way down to her jeans. I've been dying to touch her lately and it's getting harder to resist. Suddenly she turns over so she can get underneath me but instead we both end up rolling off the bed onto the floor abruptly. 

It takes us a moment to collect our thoughts but as soon as we understood what just happened she starts laughing. Her laugh Is amazing, its the lightest thing ever, its music to my ears. I laugh with her and get up, helping her get to her feet once again. "It's getting late we should probably sleep, are you planning on staying over?" She doesn't think twice about it and nods to me though I know she hasn't asked her aunt but hey what do I care? We both hate the lady and I can care less what she thinks about me. I go to my closet and pull out an old band t shirt. she makes me turn around as she strips off her clothes and puts on my t shirt.

When I turn back around she's got the shirt on and it reaches up to her knees. I can't help but smile, she looks adorable, the shirt makes her look tiny in comparison to me. I smirk and change to a pair of sweatpants not caring If she watches me undress but she blushes bright red the moment I pull off my jeans. I swear this girl is too innocent and good for me, I wouldn't never want to spoil that innocence. I invite her into bed with me and pull up the sheets to cover us both as she sleeps on my chest since the bed only fits one person. She curls up on top of me and smiles. I smile wrapping my arms around her and kiss her forehead and think back even now, I know I'm still having to be careful.

Author's note:

First kinky chapter of the book, this is just a steamy make out session but trust it will get dirty. Stay dirty my little beasts cx