Slender Man

XI

Warning: Mature content.

I showed them everything. They couldn't believe it. I swear they're blaming all this on me. They want to say it so bad and I don't blame them. It's not like I asked for this. I was just a naive little girl that agreed to be with him forever and I plan on not making that happen. He will not take me, I will make sure it won't happen. We will leave. I won't ever come back here again.

"We should get some sleep." Ethan says breaking the silence.

We all agree before getting up. I walk to my room immediately looking toward the closet. It's wide open letting me know he isn't here. I grab my suitcase packing everything back in there. We're leaving tomorrow, I don't care if we have to walk thousands of miles. I'm not going to stay here until everyone is dead.

"What are you doing?" I hear Ethan's voice.

"Packing."

"Come on, you should get some sleep." He says crouching down beside me.

"I don't want to see him." I mumble.

He rubs my back soothingly "Come on Scar, you can pack tomorrow."

I sigh "Okay." He grabs my hand leading me to the room. He takes off his shirt before handing it to me. A smile tugs at my lips as I remove my clothes and put the shirt over my head. It reaches the middle of my thighs, my long hair hangs over my shoulders.

My body seems to relax as I look up at Ethan. I want to forget what I saw today. I don't want to think about Sam's death, I don't want to think about my past, I don't want to think about him.

By the way Ethan's looking at me, I know he feels the same way. He slowly walks toward me, my heart picking up with every step and before I know it his lips are on mine. I wrap my arms around his neck and bring him closer as our tongues explore eachother's mouths. He lifts me up as my legs wrap around him. He moves back toward the bed before falling softly on it. His lips move to my neck and shoulders, sending a tingle up my spine, his hands wonder across my stomach, under my bra, down my thighs, knotting my fingers into his hair I press my chest against his. The two of us as close as we can possibly be, and yet it doesn't feel close enough.

I sit up to pull my shirt off over my head. Ethan runs his hands up my sides and to my back. He unhooks my bra and it falls onto his stomach. He pushes it away and I lean down and run my tongue along his abs and to his pelvis. I move his shorts and boxers down and take him in my mouth. Ethan grunts and grabs onto my hair, pushing himself further down my throat. Using my lips and tongue, sucking and licking, to pleasure him.

"Scar." He moans softly.

He pulls my head back and sits up yanking down my bottoms and panties. He turns me over and enters two fingers. My back arches as I moan. His free hand grabs onto my left breast, squeezing. I writhe underneath him, my legs trembling with anticipation and need.

"E-Ethan.." I gasp and he knows that I want more.

He leans down and whispers in my ear, his voice is husky "Say it."

"Please, Ethan." I moan. He positions himself at my entrance.

"I love you Scar." He says before thrusting himself into me. He groans and puts his hands beside my head, clawing at his back, my heart pounds as I move with him. I moan over and over again as he slams into me, harder with each thrust. It doesn't take long until i'm screaming, toes curling as I come undone beneath him, A few pumps after that, Ethan is coming too, saying my name as he does. He rolls off of me, panting. My legs are still trembling. I lay there catching my breath.

"I love you, Ethan." I mumble before I go into a deep sleep.

Sorry for the short chapter, Ha.
I know it's a dirty chapter but we need some love sometimes.