dear harley quinn,
i'm addicted to you
love your flynn rider
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lee's heart ached at the word friends. they both knew deep in their hearts that it was stupid and it would be messy but at that moment they didn't care. they wanted each other. so badly.
"sure," lee gasped out.
marley stared into his eyes for confirmation before crashing her lips onto his. they both moaned.
she tasted like blueberries and vodka and lee loved it. when they kissed their were no fireworks but there were trails of sparks wherever they touched. that night, a craving within them was ignited. it clawed at their hearts and grasped their stomach until their head was spinning. that night they became addicted to each other.
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it was friday night and noah flynn was throwing a party. marley had once again spent the night with lee and was now getting ready as the loud music shook the bathroom floor beneath her. the party had just started and marley was almost finished her makeup.
lee burst through the door. marley jumped and clutched her chest as she looked over at him.
"my god lee," marley gasped. "what do you want?"
lee spit out a line of gibberish. he was fumbling over his own words as he looked over marley. her hair was in loose curls that she tugged on every once in a while out of habit. she was wearing a tight black leather dress that barely reached her mid thigh and she had only finished putting eyeliner on one eye. her lips were formed in a pout and her hands with pretty red nail polish clutched the bathroom counter. she was sitting on the vanity, one leg in the sink and one hanging over the side. lee caught a glimpse of her red lace underwear.
his knees went weak.
"yo-you were taking too long," he whispered as his hungry eyes gave her another once over.
marley pushed the closed containers of makeup into the sink to make room for herself to sit back farther on the counter. she moved her other leg out of the sink and smirked at him. for the past few days marley and lee had switched between sweet comfortable best friends and sex crazed teenagers. it was a great mix for the both of them.
"lee," marley whispered as he approached her. "close the door."
lee was quick to slam the door closed and lock it. he approached marleys waiting form. he fit snugly between her thighs as she opened them the tiniest bit for him to stand there. he wasted no time crashing his lips onto hers.
it was still a little weird for both of them to shag their best friend but at the same time they've chased after each other for years. to them it was just releasing all of that sexual tension that has been building up between them for the last few months.
lee attached his lips to marleys neck. she flipped her hair behind her shoulders and tilted her head to the side to give him more room. his lips trailed from her jawline down to the neckline of her dress. marley quivered underneath him.
"what about the party?" lee mumbled between kisses but he made no move to stop.
"there's nothing wrong with being fashionably late."
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marley and lee descended the steps with their hands grasped tightly together, hickeys scattered across their necks and grins on their faces. by the time they had reached the bottom of the stairs everyone was already shitfaced drunk and the guests would definitely forget about the love bites tomorrow.
marley and lee pushed their way through the crowd and to the make shift bar the flynn's had set up in the kitchen. marley grabbed a bottle of beer and lee grabbed a solo cup filling barely half of it with vodka.
the two wiggled back into the crowd and began dancing with a very drunk elle. marley could not contain the laughter that spilled out as she watched elle stumble over her feet. elle downed shot after shot and marley knew she would regret it in the morning.
lee grabbed marleys hips and felt them grind onto his own. he giggled with a drunken smile on his face as he left a sloppy kiss on her cheek. he wasn't that drunk but because of the random slurs he kept conjuring marley knew he was buzzed.
by the time marley and lee finished their first game of beer pong lee was drunk. he tripped over solo cups and beer cans as he followed marley around the patio. she conversed with a few other people but made sure that she kept her eye on lee.
marleys love for him grew every day. his puppy dog smile and bright eyes made her heart soar. his long fingers that danced across her cheeks subconsciously made her blush. his fluffy hair that hung over his ears and brushed his brow made her want to run her fingers through it forever. marley regretted asking lee to be friends with benefits because now she was in a tricky situation. she couldn't try to move on because she feels as though the "no strings attached" (even though there were strings attached) relationship would end up hurting lee the most. she couldn't try to become his partner for becoming friends with benefits was risky enough. she knew that one day she would have to either get over lee or go farther with lee but every time she thought about it she wanted to throw up.
marley stood to the side and watched lee pump his fists into the air and stub his toe on the pool table. he dropped to the floor in the middle of the crowd of teenagers and gripped his foot tightly. his pouty lips were pulled into a deep frown and marley took that as her cue to escort him away from the party.
marley tried grabbing his arm and pulling him up. "come on lee it's time to go."
lee looked into her eyes for a few minutes and marley almost thought that he was going to argue with him. he nodded his head and pushed himself up from the floor. he let marley snake her arm around his waste and lead him up the stairs and into his room.
lee flopped on the bed. "are you going to stay?"
"do you want me to stay?" marley asked as she pulled lee's shoes off and threw them into his closet.
"of course silly," he tapped her on the nose as she pulled his pants down so that he could sleep more comfortably.
she left his boxers on and unbuttoned his dress shirt. "well then i'll stay."
marley was going to stay regardless of what lee said. marley could never imagine leaving lee especially when he is drunk.
marley watched as lee crawled under the covers of his bed and snuggled into his pillow. she smiled softly. she turned around and began to undress. she reached behind her to unzipped her dress and let it fall to the floor as she rummaged through his drawers for a t-shirt.
she found an old rolling stones shirt and pulled it over her head.
"you're so pretty," lee mumbled. "i love you."
"i love you too lee." marley whispered as she got under the covers with him.
lee reached over to his night stand and grabbed a handful of makeup wipes. like a child, he began to harshly wipe off her makeup. she flinched a bit and he began to do gentle strokes.
"marley you're so pretty," lee repeated, his breathe fanning across her cheeks.
marley giggles softly. "you're already said that."
"too bad," he pouted throwing the makeup wipe behind him. "i want to tell you a bigilloin times."
"okay," marley said as his head dipped into her neck.
lee grasped her waist and pulled her closer to him. "but right now it's time for bed."
"okay lee," marley said again, kissing him on the forehead. "goodnight handsome."
"night night pretty."
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LOVE BITES; LEE FLYNN
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