Love Game

Chapter Eight - Rough

A/N -- WARNING: DIRTY CHAPTER.

My mind was flooding with several things right now; the game, my first goal, and of course the deal with Gabe. We were walking towards the apartment door, neither of us saying a word. I was trying to think of what I could possibly do to him. I wasn't exactly sure. He has had more experience in the sex department than I have had. I know I was no longer a virgin, but I do not remember what I did in my first sexual encounter. I'm pretty sure I was just being controlled by Dougie's teammate, laying there defenseless underneath him. I was just hoping and praying that this time would be more memorable and I had no regret.

The creak of the wooden door opening caught my attention as a sharp-dressed Gabe made his way inside. I followed him slowly, taking a deep breath as I was greeted by the city lights shining through the living room window. The room was dark with the exception of the city lights, and a very uncomfortable silence surrounded us.

I turned around to face Gabe who was now locking the door to our apartment. His gaze met mine and his bottom lip was taken in by his teeth, soon releasing it after. He slowly made his way to me as I stool completely still, curious to see how he was going to start things off.

"Are you sure you want to do this? We can wait," Gabe says in concern, a look of worry written across his face as he frowns his eyebrows ever so slightly.

"A deal is a deal, Gabe," I whisper, biting my lip in the process.

"That doesn't sound very convincing," he whispers, placing his hand on the back of my neck as he closes the space between our bodies.

"Maybe you have to convince me?" I playfully ask, tilting my head to the side.

His other hand rests on my hip as he leans in to kiss me. He kisses me passionately, but not too rough. I kiss him back with force, my hands making their way to his gelled back hair. I twirl a strand of his hair in between my fingers, feeling him smile into the kiss.

"Do you want me to be gentle or rough?" Gabe whispers as his lips hover over mine, his hot breath hitting my face.

"That's up to you, Captain." I smirk, leaning up and taking his bottom lip in between my teeth. I tug on his lip playfully, hearing a deep moan escape his mouth.

"I think you just made up my mind," he says after I release his lip, sliding his hand down from my hip to my butt and squeezing it tightly.

I moan in response, my head tilting back as he keeps his hand there. My hands grip his blonde hair, forcing him to come down to kiss me again. I feel him cup my thighs with his strong hands.

"Jump," he says in between kisses.

I follow his command and I jump, wrapping my legs around his torso. He doesn't break the kiss as he carries me into his bedroom, almost tripping over several things in the process.

He throws my body onto the bed, then hovers over me. He pulls me up into a sitting position, his eyes scanning me like he's a lion and I'm his prey. He grabs my hands and leads them towards his suit jacket. I push the fabric off his strong shoulders, then my fingers nervously undo the knot of his burgundy tie.

"Can we just forget about our "points" and just let things happen?" Gabe whimpers, helping me undo his tie.

"Please," I whisper, tossing his tie onto the floor.

He smiles at my response and my hands find their way to his button down shirt. I try to undo each button carefully before he stops me.

"No," he says as he rests his hands on top of mine. "Just rip it open."