Hickeys -chapter 4-

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        Murdoc. You. Steamy make-out session at 2 am. Murdoc pushes all the things off the table and sets you on top of it. The plates falling on the floor all break, making a loud sound. But both of you couldn't care less. All you cared about right now was this passionate moment you two were having. 

         He has his hands around your waist, yours are around his neck. His long tongue makes him one hell of a kisser. It keeps getting more and more intense. You're enjoying the moment, but are still a bit scared. You know you're on the pill, but you don't want to disappoint him by telling him you're a virgin. 

         "Mmm... are you sure you don't want to?" His sentence is incomplete, but you know what he means. You're so caught up in the moment that you say ok. You cannot believe you just did that... But you had a feeling about him. I know it sounds clique and ridiculous, but this was something serious. You've never felt this much passion. 

         His hands start stroking your back. Murdoc's obviously teasing you. 

         "Do it babe!" you whisper. You could practically feel his smile. You thought you were possessed by sure. It was as if he put you under a trance or something! Never in your life did you think you'd say that. And he finally does it. He un-clips your bra. But the second it un-clips, the lights turn on. 

           Murdoc's head is buried in your breasts. You look over, and see 2D, looking at you two. He looks petrified. 

          "I'm s-sorry we woke you up.." you tell 2D. You feel terrible! Not only did you two wake him up, but you petrified him.

          Murdoc lifts his head from your breasts. "OI FACE ACHE! GET OUT! SHE AIN'T SORRY!" He continues to take your bra off. You hits his hands really hard. He backs up and you strap your bra back on.

         "I am sorry, and do not want to have sex." You say, and walk back to your room. Murdoc gives 2D a death stare, and 2D quickly goes back to his room.

      "So much for getting laid tonight," Murdoc says, rolling his eyes. After that, he walks back to his own room.

       


         In the morning, you wake up feeling happy. Was it that kiss? Because you're not a morning person. Mornings were not a happy thing. You also had butterflies in your stomach again... but you ignored them.  

        As you were getting ready for the day, you noticed you had about ten hickeys on your neck. Shit! you thought. You didn't need anybody seeing those. Makeup didn't cover them up very well. You were a terrible makeup artist anyways, so the makeup didn't help at all. Not many of your shirts covered it up, either. Wearing a sweatshirt would be a stupid idea, it was the middle of summer. So you just went with the shirt that covered the most. 

         Downstairs, Russel was making breakfast. you go into the kitchen and sit at the  table. The aroma of breakfast scones dances around your nose.

        "Smells great!" you say to Russ. He just smiles and continues to cook. As you're reaching across the table to get something, you don't notice that your shirt slipped and all the hickeys are visible. You can tell Noodle is staring at them.  After a few seconds, Murdoc comes down and sees the hickeys. "Don'y worry Noodle, there are just... uh... m-mosquito bites," You tell her. She's too young to understand what a hickey is. 

         You hear Murdoc laugh behind you. "Nice excuse," he whispers to you, making sure Noodle doesn't hear. Noodle comes closer and looks at the hickeys again. She doesn't need her child hood ruined... what should I do to make her stop looking!  Think (y/n), think! you think to yourself. You quickly hand her her Game Boy and she automatically gets distracted by it.

           "Tonight you can expand your collection of hickeys by spending the night with me." Murdoc whispers in your ear. You turn around and rolls your eyes at him. He just winks back.

           "I hope you know that you're a smooth asshole," you tell Murdoc. For a few seconds, it's dead silent. But then, you and Murdoc burst into laughter. 

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