Mutual Friends

CHAPTER 55

(inappropriate content ahead)

Blaire-

Timmy's comment in the car led to us just going to his place, but nothing happened like I expected it to. Which I was okay with because I didn't want strictly sex out of this relationship.

We were watching a movie in his bed, my legs draped over him and my head on his chest. I smiled to myself and decided to be a little sneaky. My hand slowly slid down his chest, stopping at the top of his sweatpants. I felt him suck in a breath and hold it, waiting for my next move.

I stayed at the hem of his pants and ran my fingers back and forth along his stomach. I looked up to him and he had his eyes closed, lips slightly parted. I leaned up and kissed his jawline, sucking gently.

He wiggled under my touch, making me giggle. He attempted to shift around so he could get some kind of contact but I pushed him down.

"Stay still or I'll stop." I'm not sure where this random strike of dominance came, but I fucking liked it.

He whined as I sat up and pulled the covers off of us, showing his evident dent in the front of his sweatpants. I bit my lip and straddled his body, hovering above his crotch just to tease him more.

"Fucking hell Blaire I'm going to explode." He struggled with his words as I continued my torture.

I laughed and bent down, placing a soft kiss on his lips, to which he grabbed the back of my neck and deepened it immediately. I pushed my body down, Timmy jerking his hips up at the contact making my eyes roll back into my head.

His hands made their way to my hips, pushing me against him harder, to which I decided to roll my hips in circles, sending a jolt of pleasure through my body. I was suddenly burning up and craving to get out of my clothes.

"Take my clothes off Timmy." I looked down and him and bit my lip. He quickly shot up and went for my shirt, pulling it over my head. He flipped the two of us over, slotting in between my thighs and grabbing a hold of my leggings.

Soon I was naked and Timmy was hungrily looking down at my body. I smiled and reached up, slowly taking off his clothes until he was down to his white Calvins.

"Hey Timmy I was wondering wh-"

Timmy's door swung open and I squealed and threw myself under the covers, hiding from whoever just came through his door.

"Fucking hell Ansel!" Timmy cursed and flopped down next to me. I was still under the covers and very embarrassed.

"Hahahah no fucking shit I've never walked in on you before TimmyT." I heard quick footsteps and felt him jump on the bed, great.

I peeked through the covers and saw Ansel Elgort smiling at me with a mischievous look.

"Well hey there pretty girl." He laughed as my face went even redder. "No need to be shy, it's just sex."

"I'm butt ass na-" Timmy's hand clamped over my mouth.

"He's gonna rip the covers off of you now." Timmy shook his head at me smiling.

"You do it and I'll beat your ass Ansel." I looked at him seriously.

"You promise?" Ansel looked at me sus and stood up quickly, hands reaching for the comforter.

I closed my eyes and held on for dear life, preparing for him to see my naked self, but he never did take the covers off. I did feel a slight breeze though. I slowly opened my eyes to see Ansel at the foot of the bed with the covers pulled up above his head, he had a clear view of my body for a couple seconds before Timmy put his body on top of the covers, tearing them out of Ansel's hands.

"Timmy I see yet another reason why you have better taste in women than I do." He shook his head and plopped himself on the bed next to me. "How'd he manage to get you in his bed?"

I scrunched my eyebrows and gave Ansel a look, "By not being an invasive creep and looking at girls naked."

Ansley rolled his eyes playfully and looked at Timmy, who didn't look too happy.

"Sorry bro didn't mean to make you mad." Ansel sheepishly smiled and eyed Timmy. "Looks like I'm not the only problem you have."

Timmy and I both looked down to his crotch which was still very hard and very visible.

"Fuck you Ansel, you had to walk in didn't you?" He shook his head and took off to the bathroom to fix his situation.

Ansel laughed as Timmy walked off and then turned to me. "I'm really not a perv I just act like a nosy kid sometimes so I'm sorry for invading your privacy."

I huffed and looked at him, "I guess it's okay, just don't do it again kay? I'm picky on who gets to see me like this." I frowned and looked away.

"What see you naked? That surprises me."

"Why does that surprise you, am I known for being a slut?" I leaned up on my elbows and looked at him curiously.

"Nah not you specifically, but you just seem confidant with yourself. I wouldn't expect you to be so shy." He shrugged his shoulders.

"Ansel we've been through this already. Me being confidant with my work has nothing to do with my personal life. I'm shy around people I don't know." I propped my head up on my arm, turning more towards Ansel.

"So a lady in the streets, freak in the sheets like they say, huh?" He wiggled his eyebrows at me.

"That my friend is something you will never know." We both let out a loud laugh together. 

"I guess I'll just chill here with you, Timmy's gonna be in there for a bit if you know what I mean."

"That's all your fault Ansel." I smiled at him.

"Yeah I'm a total cock block."