The Stepbrother - Noah Centineo (COMPLETED)

I wondered where you were.

Arielle's PoV

"You go first." I caressed his cheek.
"Ok, which movie or book do you think is highly overrated?" Noah asked.
"Hmm..." I began to think.
"For a movie, I'd probably say the titanic." I answered.
"Really, why?" He asked.
"It's pretty self explanatory, no?" I quirked an eyebrow.
"Not at all, explain." He grinned.
"Well I mean, they met, had sex, the boat sank, he died, she died then the end. That's literally the whole movie in about 10 words." I shrugged my shoulders. It's just my opinion really.
"I never thought about that." He laughed.
"What about a book?" He asked.
"I don't know, I really like reading. I just couldn't choose." I shook my head.
"Fair enough." He pursed his lips.
"Your turn." He smirked.
"What is something you've done that you wish you could undo?" I asked as I moved my hand round to his back, doodling on it with my fingers.
"Hanging around with the wrong crowd. I've kind of got a name for myself, I guess." He answered.
"What's the name?" I questioned.
"Everyone just kind of sees me as the guy that's slept around, drinks and does drugs." He seemed pretty down about this.
"Do you sleep with everyone?" I raised an eyebrow.
"I've only slept with about 5 girls. Two of them being previous girlfriends. Normal guys my age have slept with about 15." He responded.
"True." I nodded my head.
"Now it's your turn." I wiggled my eyebrows.

Noah looked up at my ceiling, thinking of a question.
"I got one." He turned to me with a goofy smile.
"What single event has had the biggest impact on who you are today?" He quizzed.
"That's easy. Most definitely my mum passing." I nodded my head. I never liked to get sad speaking about her because I knew that she didn't want that. She wanted me to remember the good things.
"If you don't mind me asking, what happened?" He asked, hooking an arm under my leg and resting it upon his waist.
"She had pneumonia." I answered.
"Her last year wasn't great and I knew she was quietly suffering." I added.
"I'm sorry." He looked at me.
"It's ok." I gave a small smile.
"I also lost my dad." He licked his dry lips.
"You did?" I asked. I had just assumed that maybe Noah's Dad walked out on them or something.
"Yeah. He had a car accident and died almost instantly. That was only three years ago." He blinked a few times. I knew he was trying not to cry.
"I think losing him, made me mix with the people I did." He said.
"At least they're both in better places now." I said softly, my thumb tracing along his bottom lip. I couldn't keep my hands off of him and I didn't quite know if that was good or bad... Noah and I had one thing in common though and that was our parents passing. He had lost his dad and I had lost my mum. We both went through the unimaginable.

"Anyways-" Noah breathed out.
"Your turn." He forced a smile. Maybe I should lighten things up.
"If you had to become an inanimate object for a year, what object would you choose to be?" I asked.
"Easy." He perked up a little.
"A toilet seat so I get all of the girls sitting on me." He smirked. I gasped, laughing as I smacked his chest lightly.
"Guys sometimes sit down on them." I laughed.
"Oh shit, yeah." Noah chuckled.
"Then probably a makeup brush or something." He chuckled. I rolled my eyes at him playfully.

Suddenly, there was a knock at my door. Both Noah and I shot up like a rocket and he ran to my desk chair, sitting on it.
"Come in." I gulped, licking my lips.
Kelly poked her head around my door, her eyes going between Noah and I.
"I wondered where you were." She laughed a little at her son.
"I'm here." He gave her a small wave, pursing his lips.
"He just came in to apologise for earlier." I said to Kelly.
"Noah? Apologising? That's a first." She snickered at him.
"Shut up, Mom." He fought back a laugh.
"Anyway, we have some pudding downstairs. Do you two want anything?" She asked.
"What is it?" Noah asked.
"Chocolate cheesecake." She grinned.
"Maybe in a bit." I answered.
"Uh yeah, same." Noah nodded his head.
"Just let me finish apologising." He rolled his eyes.
"Sure thing. It's in the fridge. Just help yourselves." She spoke before leaving.

I turned to Noah, laughing.
"You shit yourself." I giggled, standing up from my bed and walking over to him.
"Um, did you see the look on your face?" He chuckled as I straddled his lap, his hands resting on my bum.
"Whatever." I bit down on my bottom lip, pressing them against Noah's. I couldn't get enough of kissing him. We shouldn't be doing this, I know but I couldn't stop myself and by the looks of it, neither could he.

(WARNING: SLIGHT SMUT)

My arms wrapped around his neck tightly as I slowly began to grind my hips over his in time with the song that was currently playing. I think it was 'no one like you' by the scorpions.
Noah moaned into my mouth, his hands gliding up to my hips and slowly guiding me over himself. I slowly started feeling myself come aroused and I knew Noah was too due to the large buldge in his pants.
"Shit." He pulled back from the kiss, his head resting in the crook of my neck, gently placing small kisses over it. I can't believe we were currently dry humping on my desk chair. I had never done this before and my god, it felt great.
I reached my hands up, tugging his hair as I moaned, my hips moving at a faster pace.
"Noah." I breathed out, leaning back and holding onto his shoulders with my hands. He leant forward with me, still moving my hips with his hands as he sucked at a spot on my neck.
I wouldn't last much longer if he kept doing that, my neck was my weak spot.

Soon enough, I felt a tingling sensation build up in the pit of my stomach. I knew I was close now and by the sounds of it, Noah was too. His hand flew over my mouth as my moans got louder. We'd be screwed if our parents heard us right now.
"I'm-im so close." My words were muffled against Noah's palm.
"I know, me too, baby." His voice was husky and I think it tipped me over the edge. Before I knew it, my shoulders and head jerked forward, my body shaking. I had reached my high by dry humping Noah. Well, shit. That was something I never thought would happen.
"Keep going." He instructed me. I let out a breath, once again grinding my hips over Noah's until he had released.

Our bodies both went limp as we caught our breaths. I had never done something so sexual with someone who I wasn't in a relationship with. Like I said, I've only ever had sex with my previous boyfriend and it wasn't even that great.

(END OF SMUT)

I lifted my head off of Noah's shoulder, looking up at him. He had small beads of sweat on his forehead and his hair was a mess.
"And there I thought that you were little miss innocent." He smirked.
"Like I said, you obviously don't know much about me." I licked my lips, pecking his once more before getting up. I had noticed that there was a little wet patch on Noah's light grey joggers. Sweet baby Jesus. Someone spray me with holy water... what on Earth did we just do?