The Gifted Curse

19: It's OUR new beginning

My body is frozen and I can't feel Dillon anymore. I slowly turn my head to find Dillon silently licking his fingers. My eyes go wide as his gaze flicks to me. His eyes radiate hunger and I can feel my insides coil up with a blistering want for him right now.

"Just think up a soundproof invisible wall that will surround us, because you are not fucking going to just put some clothes on us and call it a day." Dillon hisses and slowly lowers his hand back between my thighs. I glance at Katie. She's staring at the television and she's about to turn around. I can almost feel her attention dragging to us. I squeeze my eyes shut and imagine a cloak surrounding Dillon and I, to the naked eye we're not there. I add sound-proof based material because I know Dillon is going to test my vocal cords here soon.

"I guess they went to bed or something." Katie mumbles. She gets up and rubs her eyes. She soon retreats to the stairs. Dillon smirks and presses himself into me.

"Yeah, or something." Dillon breathes in my ear. I curse under my breath and whimper as Dillon slowly runs his fingers up and down my leg. "Do you want to do the something for me now?" Dillon's eyes rack up and down my body and I suddenly feel nervous.

"W-what?" I whisper. Dillon peels off his shirt and tosses it to the side. I bite my lower lip as I appreciate his toned stomach. Dillon then unbuckles his pants and easily slides them off. My eyes go wide as I notice the huge bulge in his pants.

"This favor," Dillon whispers softly. "O-only if you want to. I mean," He looks off into the distance and curses under his breath. "You've offered plenty of times." He flushes and I smirk. I put my hands on Dillon's chest and ease him down on his back.

"Just let me do the work," I whisper seductively and place myself between his legs. My eyes graze over his stomach and down to the muscular v-shaped my muscle. I gracefully hook my fingers into the hem of his boxers and pull down. I glance at Dillon to see him staring right at me. I wrap my fingers around him and smile.

Guess it's time to make him scream my name.

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I lean my head on the tiled wall of the shower. Dillon didn't have a condom so we didn't do anything more than just suck each other off. I know that sounds weird and bad and too informational, but I can still feel him. My eyes roll back and a smile is placed on my lips. He was so fucking good. I run my hands over my body to soap it up. He'd taken a guest bedroom bathroom and let me use his. I reach down to the knob and turn the shower off. I breathe a sigh of relief and tug a towel off the rack. I scrub my face and ruffle my hair. I rub the towel up and down my legs, arms, and torso. I forgo putting on a bra since my nipples were sore. I pull one of Dillon's shirts over my head. It's a long sleeved maroon shirt that envelops me in warmth. I don't even bother with pants. I pull on my panties and run a hand through my hair. I stare at myself in the mirror and lightly chuckle. You've found him. Never leave him.

I turn on my heel and walk out of the bathroom. The first thing I see is Dillon laying face down on his bed. His leg is slightly falling off of the bed and his arms are sprawled out. I smirk and shake my head. "I guess I wore you out," I whisper, my eyes half-lidded, realizing I too am worn.

"Maybe you should come join me," Dillon mumbles and shifts his body. I smile softly and pad towards the bed. I climb up and drape my arm over Dillon's waist. He shakes that off and moves me onto his chest. "Promise me we'll finish what we started." He whispers, his eyes still closed. I flush and look away from him.

"Well, I don't know, things might get complicated. We might have feelings for each other." I mutter into his chest. Dillon scoffs and runs his fingers through my hair.

"We definitely have feelings for each other." He chuckles. I raise a brow.

"So what does that mean?" I inquire.

"We should go out?" He suggests. My eyes widen and I push myself off his chest.

"Go out? As in boyfriend-girlfriend? You mean, kiss you whenever I like? Hug you when I feel like it? Kiss your cheek when you're sad? Hold your hand when I need someone to reassure me?" I ask giddily. Dillon nods with a small chuckle. "Then hell yes!" I yell and punch Dillon in the shoulder. He winces but laughs away the pain.

"Is that you asking me out?" He questions. I roll my eyes and hop out of the bed, suddenly energized.

"No, that's me giving you permission to do the honors." I gesture to him and then to me with a grin on my face. Was Dillon Catherall actually asking me out? Wait... we just went through that. Granted some people do that and don't even think about a relationship afterward, but holy shit! Dillon Catherall! He sighs and stands up reluctantly.

"Even though I would love to marry sleep right now, I guess I have time for one of my side-"

"Shut up you dick!" I yell and shove him lightly. "Just get to it already." Dillon shakes his head.

"You're so pushy. Literally." He sighs. I giggle and allow him to continue. "Olivia... we've been through so much together. We've known each other for what seems like forever. I don't think I could have a life without you, to be honest. You make my whole life complete. You're like the jewel to my engagement ring. So, not to tie you down, but help you achieve greater things... would you do me the great honor of being my girlfriend?" He asks with a growing smile. My heart thumps in my chest and I pounce on him.

"Of course!" I yell. A smirk resides on his lips as his arms encircle my waist.

"Can I call you baby girl?" He questions. I snuggle into the crook of his neck and kiss him softly.

"Only if you can convince me that it'll make my stomach curl up in knots." I nudge his cheek with my head and I suddenly am being flipped over to my back. Dillon is on top of me now with a dark look in his eyes.

"If only you knew all the things I've been wanting to do to you, baby girl." He licks his lips and a shiver runs down my spine. I shrug beside that fact.

"You only made me shiver, that's something, just not a knot." I turn my head away from Dillon, but he grabs hold of my chin and turns me to face him.

"I want you to scream my name so loud that I can hear it in my dreams. I want you to wrap those pretty little lips around me. I want you to moan for me and only me. I want you... no, I need you." Dillon growls. My stomach ties itself up in a pretty little bow and presents itself to Dillon. He smirks when he notices the spreading blush.

"You got me there." I giggle.

A/N: Sorry for the short update, I've been super swamped with school and doing the school musical. We put on Shrek and let me tell you, it was one of the best memories I'll ever have with some people. This week was our Spring break so I decided to get some much needed rest, but yesterday I couldn't stay away from my love of writing for any longer. I started up my computer and... got distracted. Although today, I did get some work done, as you can see. This story is coming to an end and I just want to thank anyone who's reading. So from now on, for about 2 months I'll try updating my stories. I make no promises though, you can ask anyone that knows me, I can get easily distracted by a pretty face or a fun game. Anyway, I hope this chapter lives up to your standards! Love you all