The College Hook Up

Chapter Five

"So, Marcus," I smiled, "what are you going to college for?"
"Art and Design." He smiled back at me. "How about you?"
"Fine arts." I blushed.
"Oh really?" He asked like he was caught off guard.
"Yeah." I instantly became defensive. My phone went off and I looked at it. Shit. I looked at my phone. I had 10 missed calls from Elliot, 3 voicemails, and 15 texts.
"Which one are you going for? I mean visual or performing?"Marcus asked drawing my attention back to him. He noticed me looked at my phone.
"Visual." I said turning my phone off.
Mila walked over to us, apron in her hands. "Hey, want me to take you home?"
"Sure." I nodded standing.
Marcus did the same. "Hey, Amara."
"Yeah?"I asked looking up at him.
"Maybe I can take you on a date?" He asked.
"Yeah." I nodded, "I'd like that."
"Awesome." He leaned down and kissed my cheek. "Here's my number."
He handed me a piece of paper. He tossed his drink out.
"Thank you for the drink." I said following him out the door. Mila in tow. "I needed it."
"Of course." He smiled kissing my cheek again, "bye Mila."
"Bye, Marcus." Mila said and then we walked to her car. "What were you doing with Marcus?!"
"I got mad because that dumb bitch Elliot was messing around with came to the house today. They went upstairs after he told her I was a nobody. So I went for a walk. Then, I bumped into Marcus and then we just went out." I quickly said.
"Well, Marcus is a great guy. He'll treat you better then Elliot would." Mila said. "Plus that Monica bitch is no one. She is just a fling Elliot has had for quite awhile."
"Would have been nice to know before I slept with him." I rolled my eyes.
We pulled up to the house and Elliot stood out on the porch smoking a cigarette. I never knew he smoked but it was whatever. I smiled at Mila and thanked her before getting out of the car.
"Where the hell have you been?!" Elliot's voice boomed.
"You're not my babysitter." I walked inside the house and made my way upstairs. Elliot followed me closely. "Plus, I'm a nobody. Go suck face with Monica."
"Damn it, Amara, look at me." Elliot said grabbing my arm and turning me towards him. He pinned me against the wall. "Just stop."
"Why? Why should I?! You said I was a nobody to your skank. Why do you care? Just go away." I said shoving him away from me.
Elliot stumbles back and then looked at me. His face was full of anger and he came towards me. Pinning my hard against the wall again. "Listen here and listen good." He bent his face down towards mine. "You and me. We are sleeping together. We aren't in a relationship. That being said I can hang out with anyone I want."
His words stung me, "I don't want you anyway. You piece of shit."
He let me go, "As for Monica, she is none of your concern." He looked down at me, "Now, don't be out late again."
He walked to the door and looked back at me. I was pissed at him. I wanted to punch and kick him.
"Fuck you." I said to him as he slammed my bedroom door. I looked down at my phone and I noticed I got a message from Marcus.
Hey beautiful. It read.
I laid on the bed and smiled.
What are you up to? I asked him.
Laying in bed. Thinking about you;)
Come on over then. Lol. I sent him
Another night, beautiful.

Elliot came into my room and strides towards me. I sit up inching my way away from him, scared.
He pulled me down by my feet and got on top of me. His lips crashed down into mine and I gasped getting caught off guard.
"Do you want me?" Elliot asked me pulling away.
"Yes." I moaned.
"Tell me. Tell me you want me."
"I want you Elliot. More than I wanted anything in my life." I said breathing heavy.
He yanked my shirt off and then quickly undid my pants. He kissed his way down my chest. He took his one hand and played with my clit. While the other held him up. He inserted two fingers into me and started off slow, then quickened. I moaned arching my back up. He began sucking on one of my breasts. He kept going then stopped.
He looked at me, "I want to taste you." He said then inches his way down. He began sucking and licking. He kept fingering. I moaned his name and I put my hand in his hair. I felt him quicken.
"Elliot." I gasped, "I'm going to cum."
He kept going. I felt a smile creep on his face. I squirted a little onto his hand and he licked it up looking at me.
"Mmm, baby." He said skidding a condom on and teased me with his cock on my pussy. I moaned as it felt too good.
"Fuck me." I begged.
"Now Now now." He said lining it up to my entrance. "Say you want me."
I pulled him down towards me, "fuck me, Elliot." I begged biting his earlobe. "Fuck me so I can't walk no more."
"Mmm, Fuck baby." He said then trusted into me.
I gasped as he kept going, slamming into me. I paced my hands on his waist as he continued.
               "Call me daddy." He kept going harder everytime.
                "Mmm, fuck me daddy." I said closing my eyes and arched my back.
               "that's my baby." He said. "Say it again."
              "Fuck daddy." I said as I felt him cum into me. He did a couple more thrusts and pulled out. Tying the condom and tossing it into the garbage near my bed.
               "Fuck, baby." He said laying next to me. "I'm sorry about earlier." He apologized.
               "Which part?" I asked him rolling off the bed.
               "All of it." He looked at me, "come back baby. Lay with me."
               "I don't want to." I said and grabbed some pjs. "I'm going to shower."
               I walked into the bathroom and took a quick shower. I got out and dressed. As I entered my room I noticed Elliot was gone. I slept amazing that night.