Red is a 17 year old girl finishing her junior year in high school when she begins a relationship with someone who turns out to be her idol. In this book you will see life through the struggling eyes of a broken teenage girl, who must cope with depr...
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*⚠️ smut warning ⚠️*
Four shots later it was only half passed ten and I was piss drunk. I couldn't walk straight, and I kept dropping my beer bottle into the pool.
"C'mon babe, let's get out of the pool before you drown yourself." Rem wrapped his arms around my waist and lead me to the stairs.
Once we got out of the water I grabbed a towel and dried myself the best I could. I put my clothes back on before feeling a rush of energy. I grabbed a still shirtless Remington and dragged him back down the stairs to where everyone was dancing.
"Where are we going?" He asked.
"You'll see." I smirked.
I pulled him to the middle of the room and crashed my lips on his, digging my fingernails into his shoulder blades. He got the message and pulled my body flush against his. He kept one arm right above my ass, holding my body to his. He wove his other hand in my hair and lightly tugged at my still damp locks. I involuntarily let out a moan and he took that as an opportunity to push his tongue into my mouth. Two could play it that game. I moved one of my hands up his body to tug on the hair at the nape of his neck. I took the other and traced it down his abs, eventually hooking my fingers in his belt loops and pulling him further into me.
"Let's take this some where else." He breathed in my ear.
"I don't think so."
Before he could respond I spun myself around and grinded myself against his now semi hard on. He snaked his hands around my hips and rested his them on the skin of my lower belly before pulling be back against him, sending fireworks through my body. I let my head fall back on his shoulder and wove one of my hands through his hair from behind, slightly turning my head, and crashing our lips back together while we danced. A few songs later, my body was sweating against his and I had sobered up a bit from him sending sparks through my body every time we moved.
"I can't take this." He said, grabbing my wrist and dragging me back to the elevator.
He hit the lobby button before whipping his phone out and calling an uber. We stood on the side walk for a few minutes waiting for our ride to come but I was so sexually frustrated it felt like hours. When the guy finally arrived Remi practically dragged me into the back seat before telling the driver to take us back to the motel. He leaned against the window, pulling me to the middle and keeping his hand firmly on my thigh as is I was going to fly away. When we got to the motel he thanked the driver, pulled me out of the car and threw me over his shoulder like a rag doll. He slipped his hand up my leg, over my butt, and into my back pocket, grabbing my room key. I heard the door open before I was thrown through the air, landing softly on my back on the mattress.
"I've wanted to do this since I walked in on you and Emerson talking in our room earlier." He growled, climbing on top of me.
Before he could say anything else I grabbed his necklaces and pulled his face to mine, kissing him passionately this time. Both of us had definitely sobered up now. He slid his hands under my shirt, only breaking the kiss to get it over my head. I tugged at the button of his jeans, popping it open and rubbing my hand against his growing erection.
"Fuck." He moaned, practically ripping my shorts off before sliding off his jeans.
I took this opportunity to pull my bra off and before it even hit the floor, he was back on top of me, wrapping his mouth around my left nipple, swirling his tongue around the hardening bud. I arched my back against him, moaning out before slipping my hand past the elastic of his boxers and stroking his now fully hard cock.
"Fuck babe, you're so hard." I gasped.
He slid the hand he wasn't using to hold himself up with into my panties, teasing my clit, before nudging my legs apart with his knees.
"Please just fuck me already!" I moaned.
"Shit," he stopped moving his fingers, making me whimper at the loss of contact, "I don't have a condom with me."
"Damnit Remington I'm on the pill so can you hurry up and just-"
Before I could finish my sentence he'd discarded both of our underwear onto the floor and was pushing himself into me. The air was pushed from my lugs as I arched my back, pushing my breasts against his chest, and my eyes rolled back in my head. He waited for a few moments for me to get adjusted to his size before I lifted my hips off of the mattress, signaling for him to move. He slowly moved in and out of me. It was agonizing, I needed more. I flipped us over, taking him by surprise.
"Shit babe you feel so good." He muttered while I straddled him, raising and lowering my self at a quicker pace than before.
I put my hands on his chest and traced his tattoos, leaning down to kiss him, I went past his lips to his jaw, leaving a small trail of chaste kisses to his neck. I kissed a spot just below his ear and he moaned out. I traced my tongue over the same spot, before lightly nibbling on the skin and taking it into my mouth. He couldn't keep quiet as I sucked on his sweet spot. His body jerked beneath me and his hands flew to my ass, cupping each cheek. He dug his fingertips into my skin, it hurt but at the same time it turned me on even more.
"Babe?" He whispered.
"Yes?"
"I need to fuck you."
"You are fucking me."
"That's not what I meant." I could hear the smirk in his voice.
He flipped us over and grabbed my hips so hard I was sure there would be bruises left behind. He sat up on his knees, pulling me back onto him and began thrusting into me so fast and hard I couldn't breathe. I reached up and grabbed his necklaces, pulling his face back to mine and kissing him savagely. We were moaning into each others mouths, and I was holding him like he was the only thing keeping me grounded. He slid one of his hands from my breast to my clit, rubbing harsh figure eights into it.
"Fuck!" I practically screamed, "I'm close."
"Me too baby," he quickened his pace, "let it go beautiful."
I came at his words, him reaching his climax just seconds after. My orgasm ripped through me like a hurricane, and I held onto him for dear life as he continued to ride out both of our highs.
"Shit." He gasped, pulling out and falling onto the bed beside me.
We sat there for a few moments, catching our breathe before he gently placed a kiss on my lips. He laid flat on his back and I cuddled up to his side.
"No, babe I need to hold you." he turned us over, spooning me.
I began to drift off to sleep, feeling safe in his arms.
"I love you." He whispered in my ear.
"I love you too."
A/n: I've literally never written smut before so sorry if this sucks, I'm gonna start a stalker fan fiction with Andy Biersack... there was one called let the damn walls break, but it hasn't been updated since 2016 and I don't think the author will finish it so I'm going to write one. It will be different I'm only using the stalker idea. Pls vote/ comment, the more reads, votes, and comments I get, the more often I will update. Thx babes.
