INCIPIENT

one - EVA

WARNING MATURE CONTENT

Fredag 22:13 | Friday 10:13 pm

Eva

Completely forgetting the bed, he pushes me against the wall, pulling at the hem of my shirt making me lift my arms up as he throws my shirt across the room. My hands roam along his hard chest as my tongue slides into his mouth, his hands inching at the back of my bra. He takes off my bra and throws it to the ground where my shirt is located.

It's my turn now as I pull at his shirt, struggling to take it off him. Noticing my struggle, he chuckles and removes his shirt, dumping it on the pile of clothes.

I grab ahold of his arm and push him onto my bed, slowly making my way to his laying form.

His head rests on one of my pillows, his eyes watching my every move.

I position myself on his lap, my hands touching and soothing his chest. He lifts up his head as I momentarily and teasingly move my core along his hardened area. His head falls back in pleasure as I move my hips a little faster, but like I said before, I was only teasing him, so I stop and watch as his head shoots up from its previous position.

"Fuck," he says as he runs his hand down his face.

"Payback," I simply shrug as he rolls his eyes.

I inch closer to him and press our lips together. His hand immediately tugs at my hair as the other one gently squeezes one of my breasts. A moan escapes my lips as his tongue fights its way into my mouth. He removes his lips from my own and quickly presses them onto my neck, slowly sucking on my skin, but all the while making sure that it'll leave a mark. He moves onto the other side of my neck and does the same. It's something he always does whenever we have sex, he likes to see me marked up with his lips, it's his kink I guess you can say.

"You're mine," he smirks as he stares at the spots on my neck where he sucked.

I raise an eyebrow, but quickly dismiss his comment as I crash my lips to his once again.

"Take your pants off," I whisper along his lips. He gets up and takes off his dark jeans and boxers, throwing them onto the heap of clothes on the ground. He retrieves a condom from my condom drawer and tears the packaging, placing it on his length.

I watch him closely, the lack of light in my room makes it a bit hard to see his face, but I don't need the light to see him. I already know every inch of his face, from the tiny scar on his lower lip to the very few and small freckles he has on his nose.

He inches his way to me, squeezing one of my thighs as he finally reaches me. He grabs ahold of my legs and easily separates them, giving him access to whatever he's about to do to me.

His face nears my core and I close my eyes.

No Norwegian guy goes down on girls. I truly believed this until I found out Jonas did, in fact, go down on a third year. And now I was going to experience it.

I grip my bed sheet and wait for his mouth to come in contact with my sensitive area.

A gasp immediately comes out of my lips as his mouth begins to do all sorts of wonders. His tongue circles my clit and he gently begins sucking.

"Chris," I gasp as I let go of my bedsheets and pull at his hair.

"I bet Jonas never made you feel this good," he murmurs, "say my name again, baby." He lifts his head up and teasingly strokes me, waiting for my response.

"Fuck... stop.. teasing me," I manage to let out under the ecstasy of his finger in my core.

"Come on Eva, all you have to say is that you love it," I can imagine that smirk on his lips. No matter the situation Chris always manages to get the upper hand.

I grit my teeth, "I love it," my cheeks instantly begin burning up. Even in a private place with only the two of us, Chris somehow always finds a way to make me feel uncomfortable.

"That's better," he says as he removes his fingers and places his head back in position.

"Mm," I manage to keep his name out of my mouth, not wanting to make his ego grow even more. Finally, when I reach my climax, he lifts up his head and places the tip of his length at my entrance and plunges in.

•••

He was long gone by the time I woke up, per usual. It's this unspoken agreement between the two of us. We only get together to please each other and don't acknowledge each other much in public, much less at school. On occasion, he'll say hello and I'll say hello back, but we've never had a real conversation at school. Hell, I don't even know much about him. So basically, you can say that our unspoken agreement runs along the lines of the phrase "no strings attached." And it's better this way, that way neither myself or him gets caught up with each other's lives and falls for one another like in those cheesy movies that everyone loves. It would only complicate everything.

I shut off my brain from all this thinking and throw my bed cover to the side. I'll have to wash that later. I grab the pile of clothes from the ground and throw those in the hamper. I grab a fresh underwear and bra along with my favorite dark, ripped jeans and plain white shirt. I make my way into my bathroom and immediately head for the shower, turning on the water at a warm temperature.

I scrub my whole body with soap and then scrub my hair, massaging my scalp after rinsing off the shampoo and conditioner. I turn off the water and grab my towel from the hook, wrapping it around my hair and then wrapping the second towel around my body. I come face to face with my mirror and that's when I see them. I had completely forgotten about it, but now facing the mirror, I can see the big, red spots on my neck, one on each side.

An annoyed sigh escapes my lips, as I quickly apply lotion to every inch of my skin and put on my clothes. I make sure to brush my teeth for a while and finally rinse my mouth. I go through my daily routine of brushing my hair and cleaning my ears and finally exit my bathroom. I don't bother covering the hickeys since no one is here and my mom won't be here until a couple more days plus, I won't be going out today, so really there's no point.

I hear my phone go off, signaling I have a text message, and I go and grab it from my small table.

Chris
Forgot my wallet see you in a bit ;)

I don't bother to reply as I place my phone back on the table and let out a sigh. Might as well change my bed sheets now before Chris gets here.

•••

Hi!! And welcome to the very first chapter of Incipient. I know it was weird starting off the first chapter with a sex scene but I really wanted to start it off this way to show how emotionally detached Eva and Chris are & that way you guys can see how well their development progresses as the story continues.

I wasn't planning on publishing anything anytime soon but after the last clip I couldn't help myself.

IM FUCKING DEVASTATED LIKE ONE MINUTE I'LL BE FINE BUT THEN ALL OF A SUDDEN I REMEMBER MOHNSTAD AND I GET SO SAD UGH

THEY WERE SUPPOSE TO BE ENDGAME 😭

since we didn't get the endgame we deserved I couldn't wait to publish this and give a somewhat decent happy ending to our beloved ship through this fic

I also wanted to start fresh with this fic so bear with me guys.

- j