Sons of Liberty University | Hamilton College AU

Chapter 48 - Shut Up and Kiss Me

(TO CLARIFY: I will never write smut. It might allude to smut happening, but I will never write it. Only the most intense makeout sessions you've ever read.)

Alex

"WE'RE HERE!" Eleanor said, pulling up to a one-story white suburban house with a bright blue front door and shutters. John and I cheered and got out of the car, grabbing our things from the back and running towards the door. Eleanor followed shortly behind and unlocked the door.

The house was normal-sized, not too large, but not too small either. The walls were painted a creamy color.

"I'm starting dinner now," Eleanor called from the kitchen. "John, your cousins, aunts, uncles, and siblings will be here in a few hours. In the meantime, you two can do anything except for each other."

I choked on air at her words.

John grabbed my hand and pulled me towards the end of the hallway, where there was a trapdoor in the ceiling with a string attached to the small black handle. He grinned at me and pulled on the string, which brought the trapdoor down, exposing a black extendable ladder. He pulled down the ladder, which went all the way to the floor, then climbed up. When he reached the top, he turned around and stuck out his hand. I took it, and he pulled me up.

I was greeted with a small bedroom in the attic with a queen bed pressed up against the window on the wall. The ceiling was shaped with the roof in a triangle shape. Fairy lights hung around the room, waiting to be turned on.

"Holy shit," I whispered as John climbed into the messily unmade bed, grinning at my reaction.

"Cool, huh? This was my room," he said, then threw back the large quilt and patted the space next to him. "Come cuddle with me, fat-ass."

I laughed, then crawled in next to him and wrapped my legs around his waist and kissed him. He responded by grabbing the back of my head and slamming his lips onto mine.

He rolled on top of me as he kissed me, pinning my body down onto the mattress. I felt his hands drift down to my back and pull my shirt off. We broke away for a moment so that we could fling our shirts across the room, then we pressed back together and locked our lips.

His hands traced my stomach. I felt his lips twist into a tiny smile as he felt my chest with his fingertips, sending tiny shivers through me. Soon enough, we were only down to our boxers. Our hips pressed together as we kissed. We were both moaning, grunting messes. I wanted more contact with him, I needed it so badly—

"WHAT DID I SAY?!" Eleanor's voice rang through the house. "DON'T DO THE DO!"

We broke into a fit of giggles at her words, breaking apart and laughing into the other's skin.

"We're not doing the do, ma!" John said back to his mother.

"It sounds like you're doing the do!" she said. Her voice sounded like it came from the bottom of the ladder. "At least close the hatch before making out so intensely. Your sisters are almost here, and I don't want their first memory of their future brother-in-law to be of you two moaning and making out in your room."

"MOM!"

He untangled himself from me and quickly shut the hatch, then leaped back on top of me and attached his lips to my neck. My breathing quickened as he kissed down my body and stopped at my stomach. He looked up at me.

Our eyes met for a single moment before he lunged back up to me and latched onto my neck and sucked on the skin there. I moaned, breathless.

"You're too gorgeous for words," he said, coming up to meet my face and looking down at me. "How are you not being chased down by everyone?"

Not being able to control myself, I grabbed the back of his neck and pulled him down, taking out his hair and flipping us so that I was on top. I got up into his face so that our lips were barely brushing against each other.

"Shut up and kiss me."