cold | e.d

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"Stop playinn.." He grumbled as I played with his hair. We had school and I totally forgot, I just wanted him to stay over.
"We have school baby." I whispered softly in his ear, before running my hand along his chest. 

I liked baby for him, it was funny how he would be a softie for me when we were alone, but act so different in school.
"How about we just sleep in? We don't have any good lessons this morning anyway." I sighed and moved lower, wanting to tease him.

"The fact that I stayed over and didn't fuck you is an achievement. I've never done that unless I was drunk at a party." His mumbles came from the side of the pillow, his eyes squinting a little at the light.

"Impressive. Now c'mon."
"What time is it?" He asked me instantly. "6." This was the usual time I woke up for school, so I thought no different about it.

"No thanks." He flipped onto his back as I pulled my hand away. I moved the covers down to his hips, and straddled him to play with his bare back.

I planted soft kisses, deepening them each time I got closer to his neck.
"You really love my attention, don't you?" He was moaning a little though, I could tell he liked it.

"If you're not willing to get up, then lets have some fun before I do." I clipped off my bra as he was still head in the pillow, not taking much notice. I lay flat on him, skin on skin.

"You're fucking kidding." He put his arms behind his back to come in contact with my side boob, feeling his surroundings. "Sit up." He added. I did as he asked and he swivelled, to be faced to my bare top.

"Now that's a sight I want to see in the morning." I stretched out and he roamed with his hands again, watching me with lust dripping from his eyes in pools of want.
"Kiss me, manwhore." I played with him, kissing him deeply.

It was getting heated, quickly. His hand was under the only piece of clothing I had on, pleasing me.
"E, stop, stop. I need to get ready..." I grabbed his hand, trembling a little over the pressure growing in my stomach.

"Don't blue balls me." He whined some more, licking his fingers.
"You taste good." His voice was deep and husky, uncleared due to just waking up.

"Oh really?" I rocked my hips, the friction through my underwear making him grow under me.
"Ride my face. I'm serious." He squeezed my hips in want, stopping me from moving along his hard on.

"I-I don't have time. I need to get ready... Ethan!" I ended up squealing as he picked me up with his brute force, flipping me onto my back.

He swiftly climbed onto me, his warm hands falling on my forearms. "I'm the one that has no time. I wasn't supposed to stay over. So let me do this."

He moved the fabric out of the way with his teeth, latching onto my bundle of nerves.
I bucked up, whimpering at his soft touch. I freed from his hold and weaved my fingers into his silk-like hair.

I didn't need anything else in that moment, just the pure pleasure he was giving me.
"F-Fuck.." I breathed, biting down on my lip. This wasn't exactly what I expected my morning to play out, but I definitely didn't mind it.

A short knock came from my door, alongside a jiggle of the door handle.
"Kendra baby, you up?"

Ethan didn't stop though as I looked down at him, a feint smirk tickling his lips. I cleared my throat. I just needed to get her gone. Quickly.

"Uh- mm.. Yeah! I-I'm j-just gettingready! I'llcomedownlater..!" I rushed out as he sucked harder, a wave of sensations hitting me right as I finished. I hummed quietly, throwing my head back to control myself.

"Okay sweetie.. Are you alright? You sound a bit o-"

"Nono mom I'm fine. J-Just a bit jittery. School stress." I pressed, trying to get her to leave from the door.

"Right... I'll see you downstairs."

I heard her footsteps move further and further away, so I loosened up a little.
"What the fuck Ethan! Why didn't you stopp..." I began scolding, but a moaning response escaped as he licked me like a lollipop.

I could feel myself inching closer and closer. "Shh..." His vibrations from the hush tingled along my skin, making me grind down onto his face in want.

As his hands pressed on my inner thigh, I was folding into a trembling mess. His tongue was something else, doing wonders to me.
"I'm so close..." I whispered, biting harshly onto my lip as he licked, sucked and nibbled at my tender flesh.

My pelvis sprung up, his face holding me down as I started cumming, he detached and watched as I shuddered violently for him. I saved myself from screaming, throwing a hand to my mouth.

I could feel the hot liquid all over my thigh, but he smoothly cleaned it all up with his tongue, savouring the taste as he took his time, not breaking eye contact.
"And your cum tastes even better." He moved in between my legs, making me sit up and wrap my bare legs around his torso.

"Want to taste yourself?" His face was inches from mine in the dark, the warmth from his face heating me.
I captured his lips, just wanting his touch.

"Not bad." I smirked, before getting up and shaking a little, a bit unsteady on my feet.
"I know." He leaned back into his hands, impressed with himself.

"Let's go shower, loverboy."

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His hands fell in mine, walking downstairs in just his boxers. I had joggers and his hoodie that I casually stole on, not giving a fuck about what I was wearing for school today.
When we got to the kitchen, my mom turned and stared in surprise.

"Ethan! Did you stay over?" She looked over at me after saying it, a smile on her face.
"Yes Mrs Pearson, I hope that's okay with you." He was acting really polite, which almost made me want to laugh at him.

"It's fine. As long as you're not doing anything that I wouldn't want to see." She warned, pointing the spatula at us both.

"The only thing I'm doing is cuddling him." I lied. I wanted to embarrass him, pulling him in for a affectionate hug. He took it, wrapping his arms around my waist.
"Awh.. well I'm okay with that."

"What do you want to eat?" I asked him, playing with his slightly wet hair. "You." He whispered in my ear, making me laugh.

"Cereal?" He nodded and I gave him the cheerios. "Want me to go to your car and get your clothes that you bought yesterday to wear?" I offered, not hungry. It just came to my head, so he didn't have to go home.

"My keys are in your room." He mumbled out with food in his mouth.
I got the clothes and brought them back in, choosing what I thought would look good on him.

"This looks hot." I said, looking at it against his chest. "Sure you want me looking hot infront of everyone?" He winked, taking the clothing from me and pulling it on in the kitchen.

 My mom had left with her food already, so it was just us.

"It won't matter, you don't care." I said truthfully, checking the time. He kept silent, not admitting or denying anything.

"Are you taking me to school?" I asked him, grabbing my bag.
"It's easier." He stepped forward and put his hands down my baggy joggers then sliding them round to my ass, squeezing.

"There's a lot of space down here. And it's hella warm." He pulled them out and I readjusted before going to the door. "That's why I wear them, goof." 

"Mom we're going!" I rang out. "See you after school!" She shouted back. She had a night shift, so wanted to get some sleep which I understood.

"We really should just skip, I'm not in the mood." I sighed at what he said as he pulled out from my block.
"We're not skipping, well I'm not." I was stern, school was important.

"Fine."

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