15. Make-Up Sex

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having make-up sex with Eric after a huge fight

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Eric was always very blunt with his words and didn't really thought about the things he said. Or maybe he did, he just really didn't care. It wasn't necessarily a bad thing but you were closer to him than anyone and you always believed he cared enough about you not to speak like that with you. Guess you had been wrong. You had slammed the door in his face and went outside your apartment after a huge fight you had with him. You didn't want to talk to him that day again and only went home when it was late at night and you were sure he was already asleep.

Eric wasn't asleep as you had thought. When you opened the door he grabbed your arm and yanked you towards him where you crashed into his chest.

"Where have you been all night?" He presses out angrily.

"Outside apparently." You reply in a similar pissed off tone.

Eric kisses you roughly while pushing you against the wall, pinning your arms over your head.

"Don't think sex will get you out of this, Eric."

"Please?" He says and smirks at you.

"It's a start I guess..." You smirk back at him and pull him into the bedroom.

Eric pushes you and you fall down backwards onto the bed. You glare up at him and he smirks, "You just have to be an asshole all the time don't you?"

"Yes." He says with a grin and moves on top of you, slowly undressing you both.

Eric leaves kisses on your body, moving up from your stomach to your neck. He places his lips on yours giving you a passionate kiss before thrusting into you. He moves uncharacteristically slow, giving you time to adjust to him.

"So you do have a guilty conscience, huh?" You giggle and Eric shoots you a glare.

You put your legs around his waist pulling him closer and deeper inside you. Eric growls and begins to move faster when you start to moan and run your nails down his back. He thrusts harder into you but still unusually gentle compared to normal. You feel yourself getting closer to your orgasm and buckle your hips up, while crying out his name over and over again. He slams deep into you with a few hard thrusts, making you both climax at the same time. Eric falls down beside you on the bed and you turn your head to the side to look at him and grin.

"Don't even think about it and you better not get used to it either."

"Aww why not softy?" You joke and it earns you a very scary look from him.

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