Christian Slater one shots

We've got a bit of love hate

I knocked on my best friend, Veronica's, front door. Her brother, Christian opened the door. Everyone thinks that we are rivals, but deep down inside I have feelings for him. But shh, no one will ever know that. He wrinkled his nose when he saw it was me.

"What are you doing here?" He asked sassily.

"Well I obviously didn't come here to see you," I pushed past him into the house.

"Where's Veronica?" I frowned as I looked around, disappointed that my best friend was nowhere in sight.

"I don't know have you checked up your ass?" He sneered at me. I rolled my eyes and called her.

" 'yello?" She answered on the third ring.

"Veronica! Where the hell are you? you said to come over at 6. It's 6, and I don't see you." I sassily told her.

"Yikes, what crawled up your ass and died," she laughed, before continuing on "I'm at the store picking up a few snacks for tonight. Wait for me in the living room, I'll be home in a few minutes," she told me. I groaned a bit.

"Alright, see you in a few Vee," I hung up and plopped myself onto the couch. I scrolled through social media carelessly, trying to do anything to avoid speaking more with Chris.

"Why are you such a bitch?" I glanced up to see Chris staring at me with a slight smirk on his face, his hands in his pockets and his eyebrows raised slightly.

"You're the one who started being a brat in the first place," I rolled my eyes at him.

"Would it kill you to be nice every once in a while?" He was now challenging my patience.

"Would it kill you?!" We were now standing face to face, glaring at each other.

"God, I could totally kiss him right now...." I thought to myself. My thoughts were cut off by him kissing me!!! He pulled back and smirked as he observed my reaction. My jaw was dropped slightly.

"Whatcha gonna do about it" he smirked as he leaned forward and leaned back. I bit my lip and debated it for a moment. I decided, fuck it. Fuck him. just go for it. I cupped both of his cheeks with my hands and pulled him in for another kiss, this one more passionate than the last. He picks up my legs and I wrap them around his waist and carries me up to his room, not once breaking the kiss. He gently sets me on his bed, and breaks the kiss to take off his shirt. I took the opportunity to do the same. We each took a moment to admire each other before going back to making out. He starts kissing a trail down down my jaw and neck. I was a moaning mess underneath him, which I knew he was enjoying.

"Christian, please, I don't think I can wait much longer," I whine. He smirks up at me.

"Alright, I suppose since you're being such a good girl," we both took the rest of our clothes off. His first thrust made me scream a bit, but he started to go faster after I adjusted to his size. Pretty soon, we were both sweaty, panting messes, laying next to each other.

"How long have you been waiting for this?" Chris asked.

"Ever since I met you," I admitted and giggled a bit. He laughed.

"Same, honestly. I think we both concealed our feelings for each other with hate," he said. I nodded.

"Oh shit, hopefully Veronica didn't come home to hear us fucking," i laughed, and so did he.

"I think he left us alone on purpose," he said as he wrapped his arms around my waist. I rolled my eyes and giggled. We both eventually drifted off to sleep in each other's arms