Truth Or Dare? ✓

4. i want you

a bit sexual content here, u better watch out!

  "Ahem!" I heard Liz's concerned and obviously surprised voice. I pushed Owen a little bit away from me and started to straighten my dress. I felt how my cheeks flush red.

"Fucking hell! I never thought I would see this. Y'all always want to kill each other!" Liz relied on the wall and I was so thankful that she wasn't judging me. Or us. If there's us. She was smirking.

"Trust me, me neither." I chuckled and looked over my shoulder to find a breathtaking smile all over Owen's face.

"Emily's getting suspicious, we should all probably get back there before she comes out and kills us all." Liz laughed and I nodded.

"Why are we friends with her again?" I asked, furrowing my brows.

As we started to walk, I suddenly felt Owen's body close to my side again, then how his hand slides in mine, interlocking our fingers.

I felt his eyes looking down on me but I tried to resist looking back, since the only thought in my head was kissing him again and again, and again.

We came back to the living room and sat down once again, Owen still not leaving my side.
Seemed like everyone had forgotten about our steamy kiss.

Game was still going on strong, and everyone were yelling around.

"Hey, sit closer to us, lovebirds!" some guy, probably named Zayn, yelled at me and Owen. I heard Owen lightly chuckling.

"Vodka?" same guy asked. I took it without hesitation, even though, I was dizzy as fuck. The kisses and fresh air helped, though.

"Hey, Bel, let's not anymore, okay?" Owen gently took the bottle out of my hands. He wasn't insisting, just asking. I let him take the bottle.

"You're probably right. I could throw up on you every second now." I chuckled and he placed his chin on top of my head while laughing.

We continued playing, I had to tell everyone about how I lost my virginity, well I lied, I didn't want for Owen to know that it never really happened. I mean it did. He knew about this Zach guy, we were dating for like a half of year, he used to use his fingers on and in me, and this one time we were both so wasted, that we decided to fuck and in the end, his body just flopped on top of mine before he could really even get in. Then the next time we tried to have sex, he just put his whole thing in me all at once and I immediately started to cry. That's my sex experience. How do you explain this to 10 people even if you're drunk. Then Owen had to kiss some Angela girl but he said that he was too wasted to get up at the moment. He caught my sight and I couldn't help but smile at how good about myself that made me feel. It seemed like alcohol wasn't able to get through him. Was he even drunk? When I thought about it, I didn't see him drink anything. Not even once. That bottle from earlier also looked a lot like coke not alcohol.

Then we started smoking, and I felt like I might vomit, so I moved closer to Owen and pressed my back against his body. I was surprised once again of how comfortable it felt being like this.

"You okay?" he softly whispered into my ear and I nodded.

"I just feel a little bit dizzy."

"A little?" he laughed and wrapped his arm around my stomach, then placed his head on top of mine again.

"You're beautiful." he whispered once again and I gasped.

He might be just saying that because he's drunk, but then again he wasn't even that drunk. Or at all.

"Wanna go and find a bedroom?" he suddenly suggested, his voice was low and raspy.

"I'd love to." after a minute of trying to calm myself down, I lifted and turned my head to him with a big smile. What was I thinking though? I couldn't just go and fuck him. First of all, I'm pretty sure I'm still a virgin and second of all, if he really wanted to fuck me right now, he was the biggest asshole.

He grabbed me by my wrist and by the next second we were both already standing.

That Angela bitch gave me a hateful look but I just smiled at her. She whispered something to her friend and they both exchanged words like 'slut' and 'bitch'. I am very well aware that almost every girl in this room would fucking die if they would be in my place now, but guess what, Owen wasn't even paying attention to them, his eyes were locked at me.

I once again pressed my body against his and started to slowly roll my back against his penis. I heard him starting to growl. I've lost my mind.

"Fuck.." he gasped, and no matter how sexy was his moaning into my ear, I had to stop before too many people would notice us.

"Let's go?" I mumbled and he just nodded.

Liz winked her eyebrows at me and I mouthed "fuck off".

Owen's hand was back in mine, as we walked upstairs to see if there's any free bedroom.

Not so long after, we found a little room but with a big bed.

I walked in, while Owen closed the door, making the room completely dark and tried to lock it. I finally found a lamp on the nightstand, that made the room a little bit lighter.

"Come here." his voice was commanding yet sweet.

Once I got to him, he slammed me against the wall and lifted my body up. I wrapped my legs around his waist and my hands were in his hair. His hot mouth pressed against mine and I moaned at how good it felt.

"I could do so many things to you." he said, while he moved down to my neck.

"And at the end you would be screaming my name," he kept talking between kisses, "I could make you feel so good."

With me still wrapped around him, he moved to the bed.

"Hey hey hey, stop!" he suddenly mumbled and moved his head away. I groaned at the lose of his touch. He looked confused.

"What's up?" I asked and started to kiss his neck, but he gently lifted me up and put me down onto bed.

"You don't want to have sex with me?" I cried out and with alcohol and all the emotions, I actually was ready to start crying for real. I looked away from him, trying to hide the tears in my eyes. He started to softly chuckle.

"No. I mean. Look, I want you. God damn it, I want you so bad! I think deep down I've always wanted you. But I won't fuck you while we're both wasted." he put his cold hand on my cheek and turned my head back to him. Then he rubbed away my tears and put his lips on mine in a slow and unforgettable kiss. No one has ever kissed me like that. I thought I loved Zach but I could never thought that a kiss could tell so many things and make you feel so many emotions.

"Promise me you'll be here tomorrow." I whispered.

It was me who said that after this night we'll go back at hating each other and everything will be forgotten and normal again, but now here I was, asking Owen to stay with me.

"I promise."

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my teachers are such bitches and finals are literally gonna end me. tomorrow i have em in physics and math, and i don't understand anything, so please pray for me that i'll pass them lol..