Under the Sheets

Chapter 6: Animal

[Ellie's P.O.V]

I made noises as if I were about to make hot coco, but while Peyton ran off into the bedroom I reached for two wine glasses. I was about to go pour some Moscato when Peyton peeped out from the room. 

"Uh, what exactly am I supposed to do in here?"

I laughed and turned around to look at her, since she was poking her head out the door. 

"Just sit on the bed and I dunno...breathe.."

I could hear her silently giggle and walk away from the door. I spun around on my heels and continued what I was doing. The glasses were filled to the top, and to top it all of I decided to change my clothes. I snuck into my wardrobe and found a typical summer night show attire- a tight sports bra and high waisted black shorts. 

"Here I come, open the door for me, my love?"

I stood waiting in the hallway as I listened to her delicate footsteps come to open the door. When the door swung open, Peyton stood there with her jaw dropped open. She put her hands out to help me with the drinks and I walked into the room. 

She sat down with hers and I did the same. She was still staring at my body, my attire mostly. 

"What? Can't a girl change her outfit?"

"Yea, yea- I - Uh - You just look really good. And here I am, looking like I've just come from the dead."

I nudged her shoulder and shook my head. We both took sips from our glasses and our eyes met. The way her deep brown eyes stared to mine made me crave for our lips to clash together. I lowered my cup down and looked behind me. When I looked back to her she had lowered her cup too. I slowly brought my tongue to my lips and bit the bottom softly. 

My legs lifted to a standing position and I leaned down to her to hold her cup. She let go and I turned to put both of our cups on the side table. My head looked back at her before my body followed the motion. She was sitting on the edge of the bed, giving me a perfect chance. I walked over to stand in front of her and she looked up at me with questioning eyes. 

I slowly bent down so our faces were level and leaned forward to kiss her. Her soft palms cupped my cheeks and I pushed forward so she laid down. Our bodies collided and I licked her lips, asking for entrance. She let her guard down and our tongues danced with each other. My hands inched down to rest on her tight stomach. 

She moved her hands to wrap around my neck, making me fall to the side so I was on my side. Her elbows propped her up and she moved her body towards mine, continuing the previous snog. Our legs intertwined together and I lightly rubbed the side of her body up and down. At this point, we were teasing each other with our kisses. I decided it was time to move past that. 

I lurched forward, making her surprised. We continued the snogging war, which I was winning. My hands that were rested by her head moved down her body, closing in right below her belly button. She was breathing heavy with ambition, not knowing what I would do next. Just as I was about to make my next move, a heavy fist pounded on the door. We broke away from eachother, still breathing heavy.

"I'll get it."

I got up and walked to the door,  mad as anything. I looked through the peephole to see nothing, so I opened the door with great force. When my head looked around the corner I caught a tiny glance of little feet fleeing down the hall. Another pair of stupid teenage boys. I stepped out and yelled loud enough for them to hear.

"Don't come back you little twats!"

I shut the door and locked it, so no one could disturb us again. I walked back down the hall and through the open door.