Not What It Seems

Chapter 21 || Elevation

(( Elizabeth's POV ))

I heard the door downstairs creek open and finally slam. I could hear voices down in the living room so I decided to investigate after a short lived debate on whether or not I take a weapon. I left the weapon in my room.

I walked down the steps, not even bothering to tip toe. Last time I did that, I ended up being beat up. I turned around the corner into the kitchen and saw Two-bit and Steve just kinda sitting there and eating the cake I had made earlier that week. Man, that cake is nasty. Seriously, it has mold on it.

"Guys, have y'all ever heard of knockin'?" I laughed. They turned their heads and looked at me.

Steve replied smoothly, "Only opportunities come aknockin'. We're just the bonus addition." That made no sense whatsoever. The mold is taking over his brain!

I leaned on the door frame and pushed my hair behind my ear, staring at the two boys in my kitchen that came unannounced. "Y'know that cake's been sittin' in my fridge for over a week, yea?"

Two-bit's face immediately turned green in disgust. "Wh-what?" He stuttered.

I nodded. "Yea, it even has mold on it! Look!" I say, pointing to the middle where they had been spooning out the cake with their forks.

"Fucking hell." Two muttered, running to the bathroom.

Steve looked pale. I walked over and patted him on the back. "You can puke in the sink since Two has got the toilet."

Steve got up and stalked to the bathroom. He swung open the door and stuck his tongue out. "Lizzie, he didn't make it to the toilet, if ya know what I mean." His face was twisted.

Fuck. Now I have to clean Two-bits mold puke up. Great, just great.

Steve walked in the bathroom, slamming the door. I walked into the dining room and picked up the phone on the stand. It's almost nine, and Soda would probably be stopping over at his house before coming over here. I started to dial his number when yet again, the front door swung open. It gently closed and I peeked around the corner. Soda was here. This is new.

I hung up the phone and adjusted my henley. I walked around the corner and looked at him with adoring eyes. "I had no clue you'd be coming over! Well, you kinda live here too but still. I expected you t-"

Soda interrupted me by walking over and kissing me on the lips. He ran his hand down to my ass and squeezed it. I pulled away.

"Soda, Two-bit and Steve are here." I whisper, looking down at his soft lips. I don't know why I said that. I would be happy for him to take me right here, right now.

Soda looked over at the bathroom door following Steve yelling at Two-bit about using the bathroom while others are in there. "They're not gonna come upstairs." He huskily whispered, grabbing my hand and swiftly kissing me.

We walked up the stairs in silence, listening to Steve's lecture. "What fucktards." Soda laughed.

We approached my room but I blocked the door. "How about the other bedroom? My bed is too small, y'know." I flashed a shy smile and I could feel my awkwardness approaching.

"Let's go." Soda led me further down the hall to my dad's old room. The bed was still messy from the last time we... You know...

We walked in and glanced at each other. Soda whipped me around to face him. At this point I could feel the sexual tension and I just wanted it out of the way. Soda started kissing me, backing me up slowly. I felt my legs hit the end of the bed as Soda laid me gently down. He climbed on top of me and looked into my eyes. His dark brown eyes recklessly danced.

He started to kiss my neck, inching down towards my breasts with every kiss. He gently nipped my skin as he went along. I pulled the hem of his t-shirt, silently asking to pull it off his body. He sat up, allowing me to tear it off him. He did the same to me and we went back to kissing. I wish I knew that we were gonna have sex, or else I woulda worn a nicer bra. The one I have on is just a basic solid black fabric bra. I have the matching underwear on too, I think...

"God Elizabeth." Soda breathed. We were both heavily breathing at this point. "You look so great, but you'd look better without this." He pulled at my straps. I've never had sex without a bra on. Well, I've only ever had sex a couple times before, so I'm an amateur.

"First, you have to do something for me..." I pulled at his belt. "The pants... Lose 'em."

Soda elevated his body slightly so I could slip his belt and jeans off, leaving him in only his boxers. He copied my motions on me. I was now laying there in my undergarments with Soda kissing my belly, nibbling the soft skin. I fisted his hair in between my fingers, gently pulling him up towards me. I could feel his erection against my thighs. He pulled down my underwear without any warning, inspecting my body with hungry eyes.

"It's been awhile since I've seen this... This much of you." He smiles. I feel a laugh trying to escape me, but I conceal it. Instead, I yank down his boxers. He lifts up so I can take them off his body, finally throwing them across the room.

He crashes his lips onto mine. I can feel my body shaking as I run my fingers up and down his back. He has one hand massaging my breasts, the other holding me close to him.

"I want you inside of me." I whisper in his ear. I feel him grin as he takes the hand away from my breasts and moved it down to my vagina. He inserts a finger in and slowly starts pumping. I let out a moan.

"Oh Soda." I groan, letting little moans escape my lips. He slips in another finger. "Soda!" I moan louder, biting his shoulder softly. He pumps and pumps until I feel like I'm gonna come.

"Soda, I'm gonna..." I am interrupted by him pulling his fingers out and running his hand up my torso. He unclasps my bra and throws it away. I try covering my body with my hands because now I feel totally exposed.

"Relax." He whispers, bringing his manhood up towards my vagina. He lines himself up and runs a hand through my hair and uses the other hand to hover over me. "Are you ready?"

I nod, feeling sweat beads dripping off my forehead. He enters me, and starts slow at first. "So-soda." I pant as he quickens his pace. I drag my nails along his shoulder blades, causing him to moan in pleasure. "Harder."

He rams into be over and over again. It feels so good, I just cannot control myself. I hook my arms around his neck as I come. I go limp and I collapse. He comes not too soon after, collapsing on top of me gently, breathing heavily.

"I love you..." I whisper, running my hand along his throbbing back muscles. "And I missed you so much."

I feel Soda smile against my belly.

A giggle escapes me. "I have a question.

"Yeah?" He looks up at me.

I start thinking about how I'll word this. "Are you ready to get married?"

"Yes Elizabeth. I've been ready ever since we met."

I love the enthusiasm in his voice. "And if I want to have children?"

"Then we will have children. And they will be fucking cute. Just like their mom."

A tear escapes my eye. Just hearing him say that makes me so happy. He curls up against me and lays still. I look down at his face. His eyes are shut and his mouth is slightly open. He looks so precious.

After a while of deep thought, I finally relax and mold into him ((mold, omg)) eventually falling asleep.

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I suck at smutty writing but I tried... Ahaha!!
I laughed way too hard at the mold part. *jumps into space holding Rob Lowe's dick*

Question!: ship name? Sodiza or Eloda?