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forty five

mature chapter

her house smelled of vanilla as we crept inside the front door, carefully.

her small fingers flick on the hallway light, "they aren't home, stop worrying." she assures me.

she begins up the stairs as i follow behind, keeping my gaze on her ass as her shorts ride up slightly. i swallow hard, looking away to not get myself in the mood.

she opens the door eagerly skipping to her bed. "how are you not tired?" i let out an exhausted laugh, sitting next to her.

"i feel fine, it's only 2." she shrugs as if it were nothing, and she hadn't just been out all night.

i fall forward, wrapping my arms around one of her pillows. "goodnight."

she whines, "nooo ethan, stay up." her hands rub my back, attempting to pull my shoulders up.

i don't respond due to how tired i am. a few seconds later, a faint voice says, "please."

i smile into the pillow, pushing myself up to sit across from her, "fine."

her lips curve upwards as she runs to turn off the lights, leaving only one lamp on for us to see. she sits back down finally, making me push her hair behind her ear to see her face better.

"what do you wanna do?" she asks innocently, biting her lip in the process.

my hand leaves her hair to touch her chin, bringing it towards my lips as i slowly connected ours. we move in sync, making me want more. it grows more intense, surprising me. her hands grab onto my neck, pulling herself on my lap as my back hits the headboard. my heart starts to throb when her hands reach for my shirt, tugging at it to get it over my head. my hands grab onto hers, causing her to stop.

our lips disconnect as we pull away, "ethan." her lustful eyes gazing into mine like in a way i've never seen, "im ready."

i swear i could hear her heartbeat as she waited for my reaction. the room was that quiet, and intimate.

before i could respond, she added, "if there's anyone i want this with, its you."

at this point i'm starting to think it's the alcohol talking, but she's almost sober, i can tell.

my hand gently caresses her face, my cheeks heating up to a blush. "are you sure you want to?" i scrunch my eyebrows, still looking at her as she nods slowly.

i connect our lips after a few seconds, allowing her to get used to it again. her hips slowly start to rock and rise up, signaling for me to flip her over. her back lands on the pillow i was once leaning on as i hover above her, not breaking our kiss. we pull away as her hands take my shirt off fully this time, tossing it across the room.

my eyes scan her tee shirt for permission, she nods again taking a breath. i pull it over her head to reveal a black lace trim bra. something i never thought i'd see her in. i smirk against her skin as i leave gentle kisses on her neck, traveling down to her still covered breasts.

"take it off." she breaths, guiding my hands behind her back.

i don't hesitate to unclip it, sliding it off her shoulders and discarding it with our shirts. the confidence in her eyes went from high to low as soon as she saw me staring. her arms came up to cross over her chest in embarrassment.