Killer Love (ON HOLD)

Pull Me Closer

**Warning this is more explicit than the other chapters**

Recap:

"Alright kiddos, now onto the couple photos," Damian said to us both. Wait, what?

Scars POV:

When I agreed to do this photoshoot, I didn't think I was agreeing to be this close to Kyle, I figured most of the photoshoot would be solo pictures like the first part. While this thought is running through my head my body was being held against him while the photographer yelled out directions at us. "Hold her closer!" "Look back at him" "One of you take something off" His orders were mentally hurting me. I couldn't help but feel some type of way while doing these poses with him.

"Alright, guys we are going to go for a more natural, candid look here for the next few photos," The photographer then proceeded to turn on chill music while Damian lit up 2 joints handing them to both Kyle and I. "This is how you do shoots?" I asked while staring down at the joint between my fingers. "They say they get more natural photos this way because we are being natural," he explained while he going to sit down patting a spot beside him. I sat down and took a puff. "So what is this shoot for anyway?" I asked "Because I'm such a professional businessman they wanted to do a piece on me so how could they do that without a shot of me and a hot girl," he said while laughing at the last part.

Over the course of the next hour we were high enough that honestly, neither of us cared when the photographer told one of us to take something off or when we ended up laying on top of each other laughing our asses off. (A/N: Peep the photo at the top)

"MAGNIFICENT, we got the shot oh Damian we got the shot. This will be the next big GQ Cover. I can feel it!" The photographer yelled as Damian ran over to him to check the shot!

"I love it guys, all these photos from today are definitely gonna make it big with GQ, Kyle you can lock up whenever you guys wanna leave," he said winking to Kyle not even trying to hide his thought of what we were going to do.

I flipped over now straddling him as I looked down at him. Somehow I had all the courage in the world because of how high I was, "So what do I get for doing this?" I asked as my hands subconsciously start finding there way around his upper body making him release a small moan making me realize this position might not be the best for us to be in.

Especially with our lack of clothing.

As I tried to get off of him he grabbed my legs keeping me in my position,  which I didn't fight. He continued to rub my legs while slowly leaning up making our bodies come together as our faces got undeniable too close yet somehow I just wanted to pull him closer. He leaned down to bring his lips to my neck, waiting as if to see if I would stop him. There was nothing inside of me at the moment that would allow me to stop him.

Even though I know I should because of my job, I physically couldn't bring myself to stop him.

My breath hitches in my throat and I find myself closing my eyes while leaning into his soft kisses, which have now begun to trail up and down my neck.

His smooth full lips work like magic over my skin; leaving me wanting more and before I can rationalize my actions, I pull Kyle closer to me.

His lower half rubbing more against me now and the feeling of his ever-growing erection has me moaning out in pleasure. Kyle suddenly nibbles on my earlobe, craving the need for more, I greedily push myself further against him; causing him to hum softly against my neck.

My hands, having a mind of their own, grip onto his hips while I rub myself against him. Kyles lips suddenly leave my neck as he brings his head around to look at me; the look of want in his eyes, hard to ignore. I feel him growing even more under me as he grips either side of my face in his hands.

"Fuck, Scar. Let me take you back to my place." He all but growls while staring at me, "I have nowhere else to go," I laughed as he continued looking deeply into my eyes.

I match his state desperately trying to focus on the question he asked. This is my job for fuck's sake, I can't do this.

Wasting no time at all, Kyle smashes his lips against mine; literally taking my breath away.

We pull apart as he grabs my hand and pulls me out to his car. While we are inside as he drives I can't keep my hands off of him as he is driving. "Baby if you want me to pull over right now and have my way with you in this car then continue but if you wanna make it to the apartment you might wanna stop." He breathes out quietly towards me as I quickly remove my hands from him.

After what felt like forever we made it to his apartment, I quickly open the door and step out as he follows me doing the same, again he grabs my hand and pulls me towards the door of his apartment. Reaching into his back pocket and pulling out his keys, he fiddles around for a while; trying to place the key in the lock. I'm sandwiched between him and the door and the sudden feeling of his bulge pressed against my back has me growing impatient.

"Kyle, hurry the hell up please," I tell him while leaning back; getting a better feel for him.

He responds with a small grunt before the door finally swings open.

Pushing me in, Kyle closes the door with one kick of the foot and instantly spins us around;

"Wrap your legs around me" he ordered, his warm breath fanning my ear.

I automatically do as I was told and while he lifts me by my thighs, I kick my shoes off and tightly wrap my legs around him.

And this was how I got myself well and truly fucked.

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I realize this is a bit different than most of my other chapters, being a bit more explicit and having the bit of sexual content, but I really hope you guys love it and please comment and vote!!

Q: do you guys ship Kyle and Scar?

Madi 💋

(This chapter has been rewritten and edited)