For @HollaLollaTW!
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" Truth or dare? " Brad asked.
You, Brad, James, Connor and Tristan were all sitting in a circle on the floor of your living room. You were all really good friends and since you all had busy lives, you'd called them over to catch up.
" Hmmmmm...dare. " Connor said.
Brad laughed and clapped his hands together. " Alright then! I dare you... " He paused to think of a dare. " I dare you to kiss Laura. "
Your eyes widened. Connor paused and Brad had a smirk plastered to his face.
" What. " Connor spoke.
" Kiss her! " He said.
You looked around for support but all you got was raised eyebrows by James and a red Tistan. You were confused at why Tristan was red but had more important things to think about right now...like the fact that Connor was dared to kiss you!
" Well go on then! " Brad laughed. Connor looked at you embarrassed.
" Brad... " James said as if he was trying to warn him. You looked at him just in time to see him nodding at Tristan. Your eyebrows were furrowed, watching Tristan taking deep breaths as if to calm down.
" Hold up now! " You finally spoke.
" Aww, is Laura too chicken? " Brad laughed.
" No I'm not! It's just wrong! We're friends! "
" I agree. " Connor chirped.
" You chose dare Connor! " Brad said narrowing his eyes at him.
" Well then I un-choose dare and pick truth! " Connor desperately said. Bless him.
" You can't do that! A dare's a dare! " Brad chuckled. Connor looked at Tristan with sad eyes. You then also looked at Tristan. He had his jaw line clenched and eyes closed. You really wished the dare was with Tristan instead. Not that he'd be interested you thought.
" Let's just get it over and done with. " Connor muttered. You sighed and nodded. You closed your eyes and you both began to lean in. Just as your lips were about to touch, you heard shouting. You looked to see Tristan on top of Brad about to throw a punch but James stopped him just in time. James pulled him off Brad and Connor went and grabbed Brad.
" YOU KNOW I FUCKING LIKE HER YOU BASTARD! " Tristan screamed at Brad. You stood there, shocked.
" Wait....what! " You said.
All eyes were now on you. Tristan still had a stone cold face.
" Right, everyone get the fuck out of here! " Tristan demanded. You hated to admit it but he turned you on massively when angry. The boys all left in a hurry, Brad shot a dirty look before leaving. You looked up at Tristan waiting for an explanation to his outburst. He just sighed and began strolling across the living room.
" Well...? " You asked.
He turned around. " What. " He spat.
" You like me? " You asked.
He walked up to you leaving no distance between you. You could've moved...but you didn't want to. His hand caressed your tanned face, making you close your eyes.
" Ofcourse I do. " He whispered, you could feel him coming near you. His lips pressed against yours. You clenched on to the back of his hair and pushed him towards you. You were finally getting what you had wanted for so long. You began walking backwards with your lips still on his. His legs hit the sofa and he fell back. You quickly straddled him and rejoined your lips together. He grabbed hold of your body and threw you on the sofa so you were now lying down. He got on top of you and took off your top followed by your jeans. You wasted no time either by taking off his shirt. He himself undid his belt and took off his jeans. You pulled down his boxers and grabbed hold of his length. Amazed at his size, you began slowly rubbing his tip. He hissed and took your hand off himself before unclasping your bra and throwing it to the ground with the rest of your clothes. You were now very impatient. He had his lip between his teeth as he stared at your private area, slowly, teasingly taking of your knickers. You began wriggling you were so impatient. he positioned himself at your entrance. He slowly put it inside if you and when he did he was staring into your eyes. He began moving straight away. Both arms positioned at the side of your body. Your eyes were clenched closed as he got faster.
" Ooooh fuck Tristan! " You panted as he slammed in and out of you. He never slowed down, slamming into you on the spot where you needed him the most.
" Laura! " He groaned in your ear with his eyes clenched closed. " I need you to come for me baby. " He moaned, his voice raspy.
" I'm coming. " You whisper as he slams into you as hard as he could. Your back arched and your eyes rolled back as you screamed with utter joy.
" FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK! " Tristan shouted and came aswell. He panted and took himself out of you before getting off you. He began getting his clothes, you thought that you should do the same. He stood up and walked to the other side of the room once his boxers were on and he put on his jeans and shirt. You quickly got your underwear on followed by your top and jeans. He was stood by the window looking out and so you thought you should go over to him but as clumsy as you are, you tripped over the leg of the glass table that stood there. Tristan spun around and jogged to you shaking his head. He offered his hand and you got up laughing.
" What are ya like. " He laughed. He wrapped his arms around you.
" I'm always falling. " You giggled.
He sighs. " You're not the only one. " He spoke quietly. " Because I've fallen for you. "
You blushed and bit your lip before he rested his forehead on yours.
" I love you. " He whispered.
" I love you too. " You spoke back with the biggest grin on your face.
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