The night {Colifer fan fiction}

Chapter 28: Atlanta (part III)

Jen's POV

I placed both my hands on his back, pressing his body softly against mine. Our kiss was slow and gentle, in perfect sync with the music. I wished time could stand still, so this moment would never end.

Despite my desire, I pulled away eventually. I closed my eyes as I rested my forehead on his. His breathing was uneven. My heart was racing.

"Colin..." I said softly.

I felt him tense up a little.

"We agreed that...We can't..." I added.

He sighed and took my face in his hands, forcing me to look at him.

"We can. The fact that you love me is enough reason for me to do this." he said before crushing his lips on mine.

I cut him off harshly. He actually got there.

"What? You promised me you would never bring it up." I said annoyed.

"It doesn't matter because I feel the same way. We started off wrong, but we can finally make it right." he explained with an encouraging smile plastered on his face.

I examined his expression. His eyes were showing me that he actually meant everything word he said. My head was buzzing and I was on the verge of crying. I closed my eyes to prevent the tears from falling.

"Kiss me." I whispered softly and he wasted no time.

His lips met mine and I wrapped my arms around his neck by instinct. He lifted me by the waist and sat me on top of one table, not breaking the kiss even for a second. I wrapped my legs around his body. His hands travelled under my shirt and to my back, sending chills down my spine with every touch. I tugged on his collar, desperate to be as close to him as possible.

My need for him was growing and I started unbuttoning his shirt but stopped when I realized where we still were. I pulled away from the kiss without letting go of him completely.

"We can't do this here." I said, panting.

He bit his bottom lip.

"You're right. But...I can't let go now." he admitted.

Good thing I felt the same way. I got off the table and pecked his lips shortly, pressing both my hands against his chest.

"What do you suggest?" I whispered seductively upon his lips.

I could tell this drove him crazy from excitement. He responded by grabbing the back of my head and kissing me passionately. When he pulled me out of the kiss by the hair, he looked deeply into my eyes.

"Follow me to my room." he suggested, raising his eyebrow.

I nodded and he took me back to the elevator. Time didn't seem to pass quickly enough until we reached his room's door. He swiped his key card to open it and immediately pulled me inside.

He kicked the door closed and I pressed him on it, claiming his lips for the millionth time that night. I still couldn't believe we were back to this again. He reached for the button of my jeans but I stopped him.

"Colin, are you sure this is right?" I asked, studying his face carefully.

He sighed which caused me to sigh as well.

"I want it to be." he answered.

"So do I." I agreed.

Shortly after, we found ourselves on the hotel room's bed, only wearing our underwear. He threw me on the bed and kissed every inch of my body. The warm feeling in my stomach was intensifying by the moment.

Suddenly, he stopped and looked me with a neutral face expression.

"What is it?" I asked concerned.

"Just so you know, I'm not a big fan of the bed." he said with lust emerging from his eyes.

That statement drove me crazy and I found myself leading him out of the bedroom and heading for the living room.

"How does the couch sound to you?" I asked on our way to the couch, with a seductive look.

"Perfect." he stated and threw me down on the couch, resuming his previous activities.

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Later on, we were laying on the bed, the sheets covering our bare bodies and silence filling the room. I was holding onto him, afraid that I would wake up any moment and realize this was just a dream.

I snuggled up closer into his arms and looked up at him. Then I noticed something and let out a giggle.

"What?" he asked smiling.

"I hope you've brought a scarf." I teased.

"What, why?" he asked confused.

"Well, let's just say that your neck was extremely tempting tonight and I couldn't resist." I teased again.

He propped himself up in a sitting position.

"Bloody hell." he said, rubbing his neck with one hand.

"Hickeys look good on you." I said and kissed his cheek.

I got up and started gathering my clothes.

"What are you doing?" he asked with a puzzled look.

I turned to look his way.

"I'm going back to my room." I informed him.

He got up and came to me. He was examining my whole body with his eyes for a moment. He was standing so close that I could feel his breath on my skin.

"I'm not done with you for tonight yet." he whispered in my ear.

Hearing his statement, my heart almost stopped beating. Next thing I knew, I was back on the bed with him on top of me.

A/N: So, I'm going to write one more part of Atlanta and I seriously have no idea what to write next🙈 I really hope you liked this chapter. Thank you for showing love to my story.
Xoxo, Eva💕