The Look {Colifer} [DISCONTINUED]

Chapter 11- ♡Always Yours♡

*Warning*
Smut ahead.
If you wish to skip this chapter, please do so. There is no story building in this chapter. If not,
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CREDITS TO WHOEVER MADE IT*
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*Colins POV*
My mouth seems to move on its own as Jen wraps her arms around my neck.

And what about Helen. Are you just going to fuck around while she's taking care of your son at home or are you going to do something about it?!  I think.

But as soon as Jens mouth starts to move against mine, all thoughts vanish. Her sweet smell is all I can breath as I push her against the wall. Her breath hitches as if she's surprised by my response.

*Jens POV*

I lean forward, sliding my tongue against his lower lip. Colin opens his mouth, and I deepen the kiss, our tongues dancing around each other's. My hands start to trail down to the hem of his shirt.

"I think this has to go." I whisper, already out of breath.

I let go of Colin, for a second as he starts to take his shirt off but before he's halfway done, I grab him again and pull him into me. He lifts me by the waist and I wrap my legs around him. We break apart temporality as he leads us to the bed. Colin barely sits down before I latch my mouth with his.

My mouth meets his with passion and I feel him start to unbutton his shirt again, as our mouths still connect.  The only sound in the room is the creaking of the bed and strange noises coming from Colin. We pull apart for air and I look down at his bare chest, his muscles toned and practically perfect.

Looking back at his face, Colin's eyes seem to reflect the stars, shimmering in the darkness. I press a soft kiss against his lips.

"Mine?" I softly ask, my voice echoing against the bare walls. A gentle smile finds his lips as he locks his fingers between mine, guiding my hand down his chest and stomach. The glow in his eyes seems to intensify.

"Yours. Always yours."

As he kisses my neck, waves of electricity running through us. Colin then moves his hand to the small spot on my back, slightly lifting it up. I continue to trail my fingers down Colin's chest as he moans. Leaning forward, I can feel him rubbing against me. I leave soft kisses down his v-line, teasingly running my fingertips over his boxer's waistband. He grunts as I pull them down his legs.

"Jen,"he moans sweetly

"Yeah?" I ask innocently.

"Come here." I move closer to him, if that is possible, and he starts to unbutton my shirt. As I fiddle with my zipper of my pants, I hassle to undo them and finally throw them over my shoulder.  When he gets to the bottom, he starts sliding down the sleeves down my shoulders, and I shudder at the contact. Once my shirt is fully off, he tosses it across the room. I feel my face start to burn up as he looks down at my mismatch bra and underwear. But by the look of his face, it doesn't matter what I'm wearing.

"You're... beautiful." Colin breathes.

Colin's hands run up and down my back, and before I know what he's doing, my bra hits the floor. Within seconds Colin has flipped us over so I'm underneath him. Colin starts leaving kisses down my neck and collarbone. Before long he finds my sweet spot, and he starts biting and sucking on the skin until it becomes tender. I'm sure there is going to be a large hickey there in the morning. Colin moves down to my breasts.

And finally his hands move to my underwear,

He shifts the fabric over the side, rubbing my bare skin. The more I try to surpass my sounds to a minimum, they become harder to muffle, and soon enough strange noises are making their way out of my mouth.

After a few more seconds, he stops and walks over to his open bag on the floor. I shoot up from my position on the bed in confusion. Colin rummages through the bag and pulls out a small object, putting it on his membrane.
(*cough his dick cough BHAHAH* - M )

As he turns back to me, I see the lust that dilutes the light in his eyes. Colin then climbs back on the bed and he hastily slides off my underwear. Colin lightly starts to stroke my stomach, his fingers nothing more than a brush of a feather. Instinctively, my hips buckle as he touches them. A soft squeak escapes my throat. In response, Colin bends down, pressing his lips to the soft skin below my ear, letting them linger.

I relax.

He then places his hands on both sides of my head against the wall. I suck in a deep breath as he aligns himself with me. A sharp pain erupts in my core as he thrusts himself into me, but the the pain gradually fades away.

We both moan every time he enters, hitting my g-spot.

Very soon we are both riding out our highs, and Colin's kisses start to get sloppier.

We both moan as we reach our climax and our bodies give way. I fall in bed, exhausted. He soon falls in bed next to me.

Colin then wraps his arms around me as I throw the blanket over us. 

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B: ...... *Goes and baths in Holy water*
M: *drowns in holy water*
B: *sprinkles holy water all over the place*
M: just btw Blaire wrote practically all of this bc I'm an innocent little baby....... even though she's only a month older than me‍‍♀️
B: *Drinks holy water*
B: *Washs clothes with holy water*
M: okok they get it, we sinned.
B: *HOLY WATER EVERYTHING*
M: OH MY GOD‍♀️
B: ....Never again will I'll be writing smut at 11:30 pm on a school night...
M: and on that note,
B: Au revoir!

~Blaire & Macy