Make Me Stay

16| HEAT

(A/N): There is no mature content but if you feel uncomfrotable with heated scenes then skip the beggining and the end :)

Heat rose to my cheeks as I teared my gaze from his sculped body.

"No." I managed to mutter.

But he didn't believe me not one bit. Hell, I didn't even believe it myself! So for my utter embarrassment he smirked and took a step, closing in the much needed space between us.

My heart beat sky rocketed and I felt my mouth wanting to gasp for the air that was slowly leaving my lungs due to his proximity.

"Are you sure about that?" His words sent waves of heat through my body, every inch of it.

I was yelling inside my head, how could he have this effect on me? I felt on fire!

"Don't show how much he affects you, don't show how much he affects you!" I thought to myself.

"And how may that be?"

My hand instantly flew to my mouth. Oh God, I just had to say that out loud. I couldn't be any unluckier, could I? I tried to come up with a tangible excuse, but to no abail. There was no way he would believe any lie that came out of my mouth. It seemed as if from the very first moment that we met, he had the ability to see past my words.

But two could play this game.

"Mm... now that I think about it, I'm going upstairs, there's nothing interesting to see in here." I said while giving in to my most suicidal part. This was not going to end well, according to a voice inside my head.

Nonetheless, I still pressed my body to his and someway relief washed over me when he didn't make any moves against our skin-to-shirt.

"Such a pitty." His tone dropped to a whole new level of sensuality and huskiness.

From the thin layer separating our upper bodies I could feel how hard his torso was. I could feel every inch of perfectly carved muscle poking against my own body.

He pulled me closer to him gripping me by my hips eliminating any last space between us and I couldn't help but moan when I realised that his abs weren't the only ones poking against me. He groaned in response and I felt his cock twitch wanting to tear the thin leggings I usually wore when I was at home.

And oh God if I felt it. How could I not! Even through his pants, I could tell he was blessed with a lengthy dick. One that was tempting my scorching insides.

The temperature reached inferno levels and he seemed to be the only one who could calm this fire between my legs. It was a new feeling, when the friction between my legs felt so slippery because of my pooling juices. I had never felt so turned on.

Our eyes locked and different his shades of gray were tainted with a rawer color that was surely visible in my own eyes aswell.

We were inches apart from getting what we wanted. Just one kiss. One touch between his apetizing lips and mine.

"I can't do this." He suddenly let go of my hips and pushed me slightly to get to the fridge.

But before he could take another step I stopped him not really aware of what I wanted to say as my mind had flown out of the universe the moment I saw his naked torso.

"What?" I said. When what I really wanted to ask him, why.

"I said I can't do this." He spat going back to the dry Jaxon.

"You don't get to do this!" Rage was flowing out of every pore of my body. Of course, I was not angry at him because he didn't want to kiss me. I admit it hurt, but what I was so angry about was the fact that he would open up just a second, just to close himself again.