Tortured Love (An O2L fanfiction)

Chapter 7

Connor pulled me through the front of the house and we stumbled up the stairs a little bit laughing and stealing a few quick pecks as we made our way to his bedroom. When we finally arrived at our destination he pulled me in and laid me back on the bed, moving on top of me and opening my legs to the full extent. He rested his body between my legs and began to kiss a soft trail up my still bare stomach. I shuddered at the delicacy; it felt so good to be touched by someone other than Ricky. I arched my back as he unclasped my bra and pulled him closer to me by the hem of his tank-top. "Connor, you're forgetting something" I moaned as he kissed my collarbones.

"And what's that?" He smirked and kissed my neck.

"The door" I giggled. He sighed and quickly removed himself from my body, and ran towards the door.

Eager are we Connor?

He closed the door and I winced when he didn't lock it, in a house full of people like this anybody could just come waltzing in on my orgasm. Some would call that shit kinky but for me it was all dependent on who was walking in.

"There babe, now where were we?" He winked as he pulled my undies off and threw them on the floor. I rolled him over and straddled his lap pulling off his tank-top and playing with his belt. I outlined the heart tattoo on the bottom right side of his stomach and kissed my way up, stopping on his lips. He kissed me hard and rough which only turned me on more.

I like a little aggravation in the bed. Sue me?

Connor ripped off his jeans and threw them on the floor, rolling me over so he was sitting on me with just his boxers and his tight bludge.

Holy fuck his bludge was motherfucking massive. Must he be blessed in every department?

He moved against me softly, starting to move his hands down towards my entrance when the door flew wide open. The first thing I saw was his eyes, I couldn't believe it, Ricky Dillon was standing the doorway wet from the lake and staring at Connor grinding on my naked body. His eyes turned dark as he stepped inside and walked closer to us. I looked back up at Connor and noticed his furious expression; poor kid was just trying to slip it in but just keeps getting cock-blocked by his best friend. I snickered mentally, if I was a dude and my friend stopped me from getting some more than once I'd be pissed off. Actually not even if I was a dude, if Kat cock-blocked me more than once I'd probably kill her or at least hurt her.

What? Me like the sex.

"You've got to be fucking kidding me Ricky" Connor grunted as he pulled himself off me. I looked down at my now fully exposed naked body and stared wide-eyed at Connor.

"Connor!" I screamed as I tried to cover myself as much as I could. If this wasn't so awkward right now I might've actually laughed but Ricky was seriously googly-eyeing my naked body and I just wanted to die right then and there.

"Oh shit sorry babe" He snickered as he pulled me off the bed and placed me behind him for cover; I relaxed my arms around his waist and rested my head against his back. The whole point of this exercise was to help me forget about Ricky's charming ways, oh well shit happens. "What do you want Ricky?" He muttered angrily.

"What the fuck are you doing?" He snarled.

Whoa, where the fuck did that come from? He's been standing there for like two minutes and now he wants to protest? What a confusing mofo.

"Well nothing now obviously because someone had to come and cock-block again"

"Again? You mean you've tried this with Jade more than once?" Ricky roared.

"Okay, Ricky you need to leave" I budded in on their argument which was clearly going nowhere except downhill.

"I'm not done here Jade, Connor needs to realize you're not just some piece of meat he can claim."