12, Shawn

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I notice what Brianna said got Maria worked up, so I take things into my own hands.

I grab her arm and pull her towards me.

"Save that energy for later, your gonna need it," I whisper into her ear, she pulls away smirking and leans back onto the couch. I hate that she always smells like some kind of drug or alcohol. Take a fucking shower, use perfume or something.

Also, why the hell is Brianna going out with Daniel?

I clench my jaw thinking about it. I try to shake off the feeling by whispering nothing's into Maria's ear but they only remind me of what Daniel could be doing to her.

"You wanna go upstairs?" Maria hisses to me, the smell of cigarettes passing my face. Gross. But I'm bored so whatever.

I nod and she smirks, handing off her drink to Ben, who I can tell has had enough with everyone's bullshit.

Maria grabs my hand, pulling me from the couch than swiftly walking to the stairs, past people I honestly couldn't care less about. I watch her red hair bounce with every strut up the stairs.

When we get upstairs she tries to walk into my room. I yank her back, she groans.

"Come on Shawn, we've never even fucked in your room!" She whines and I make a gross face.

"I don't want it to smell like cigarettes," I growl and she rolls her eyes. I take her into the guest room, lock it and before I can do anything she brings her lips to mine. I could throw up from the taste her tongue gives off but I ignore it. I need to calm down. Her hands run about my body and I take off my shirt. I push her onto the bed and get on top of her, taking control. I leave a hickey on her neck and she moans. I finally get in the mood.

She pulls off her top and reveals her boobs, of course, she wasn't wearing a bra. She brings my face to hers and kisses me. She pulls my pants down and grazes her nails down my back. I clench my jaw. She pulls down her shorts and underwear, then palms my underwear. She kisses my neck as she rubs me, I get uncomfortable with it and she pulls down my underwear eagerly.

"I'm on birth control." She says, breathing heavily. I nod and decide not to take my time. I spread her legs harshly and push myself inside of her. She gasps and rolls her hips. I go quickly, the sound of skin on skin bounces of the walls, she moans and squeezes my muscles harshly.

I flip her over and she giggles, I keep a straight face and she begins to ride me rapidly.

"Oh fuck Shawn." She bounces on me and I close my eyes and imagine it being someone else. She rolls her hips on me at a fast pace. I feel my stomach harden and she kisses me again.

She rakes her nails down my chest, I breathe harshly when she bounces even faster. She moans louder and louder.

"Oh my god." She whispers, I grab her legs and pull her down on me all the way, making her squirm. I then bring her out slowly before pounding myself into her, making her scream in bliss. She squeezes my arms so hard, it could leave bruises.

I feel her walls tighten around me as I thrust into her one last time, I cum and then realize who's on top of me. I push her off of me and quickly put on my clothes.

"Shawn?" She asks as I pull my pants back on.

"What?" I ask harshly.

"How come we don't like, actually date?" She asks, I look back at her and laugh.

"Are you fucking crazy?" I ask, looking at her like she's psychotic.

"Shawn, we've been doing this for like a year." She says, sitting up to look at me.

"I don't date." I hiss and she groans.

"Yeah, but you fuck every fucking body." She snarls and I look at her.

"And you don't? What the fuck do you think we are, Maria? You and I are nothing. If you want to be something with someone, be it. But not with me." I growl before pulling my shirt back on and leaving the room.

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