18, Brianna

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"where's the broom?"

"You're not going to clean up," Shawn says and I turn around.

"Than who is?" I ask, folding my arms.

"I will." He runs his hands through his brown hair. He looks around at the mess he made, "not right now."

"That's what I thought."

"You have school tomorrow, Brianna." He says, putting his hand on my arm.

"So do you. In fact, we have astrology and art together tomorrow." I say, his eyes go soft.

"Just, stay here tonight and I'll work on this tomorrow before my dad and Jennifer come home." He tilts his head and I open my mouth to say no but I look at the clock.

3:24am

"Please," Shawn says and I nod.

"Sure."

I take off my shoes before walking into Shawn's room. I've never been in this room. It's nothing like the one at the frat. It's plain. The walls are white and the king-size bed has black covers and blankets. There's not even a tv, only books, and maybe two or three photos.

"Here," Shawn says, I turn around and Shawn throws a white T-shirt at me. I give him a confused look. My breath hitches when I see he has no shirt on, "considering the blood on your hoodie, I thought you'd want something cleaner." He explains and I don't answer. I blink, coming back into reality and nod.

"Thanks," I answer. I turn around, knowing Shawn, he won't leave the room. I take off the sweater and thank God I have a bra on. I freeze when I feel a cold hand on my side.

I suck in a breath look down at the hand. Shawn's hand grazes along my skin, creating goosebumps. I want to stop him but I can't move. I'm frozen.

I look at his busted up knuckle and turn around slowly. His tall figure stands in front of me. His hand stays on my waist. His other hand goes to my cheek. I take a deep breath and look into his eyes.

I quickly stand up onto my tiptoes and kiss him. I bring his head down and his arms wrap around my waist. I feel chills run down my spine, making me practically melt. He glides his tongue into my mouth, I let it in and return the favor. I taste the alcohol from earlier and it leaves a cool sensation on my tongue. I've never kissed someone like this. I feel my stomach flutter.

My arms travel around his neck and he pulls me up. I wrap my legs around his waist and he lays me down on the bed. Our lips never leaving. He sucks on my tongue and lips. He removes his lips and we both suck in deep breathes. He kisses my neck and places my body in a better position on the bed. I gasp when he sucks a certain area near my ear. His tongue glides along my neck before he moves to my stomach. I stare at the ceiling as his tongue grazes along my abdomen. I look at him and he leaves kisses. He looks up at me and sits up.

"Are you okay?" He asks and I nod, out of breath from what the hells going on, "are you sure? Are you okay with this?" He asks and I nod before I regret it. I'm probably going to later.

How did I end up here?

He looks at me one more time before slowly kissing my stomach again. He pulls off my shorts before kissing right above my panty line. He spreads my legs so he can fit his head between my thighs. I feel incredibly strong tingles on my clit. I gulp and close my eyes, trying to calm myself down. I feel Shawn's lips land on the outside of my underwear. He teases me and I try to control my shaky breathing. He peels off my underwear and blows cold air onto my core.

Thank God I shaved.

I grip the bedsheets when Shawn kissed my inner thighs and sucks on them. I then feel his tongue glide across my slit, making me shiver. I put my hand on my mouth. I heave inbreathes. Shawn's tongue darts to my clit and makes circular motions. I heave inbreathes. His hand removes my hand from my mouth. He sucks on my clit making my back arch.

"Oh my god, Shawn." I moan and grip the sheets until my knuckles turn white. I try to close my legs but he rips them apart. He pushes my stomach down and begins to work his tongue on my clit over and over. When I feel my stomach tighten I gasp for air.

"Holy shi-" I heave inbreathes and gulp. His tongue presses harshly on my clit and speeds up the motions making me finally reach my climax. I arch my back again, my legs clench and my eyes roll back. My stomach releases the tension that was building up and Shawn's harsh grip on my thigh releases. He kisses my clit before standing up.

"I gotta go use the bathroom if you know what I mean." He winks and walks away. I heave inbreathes and look around.

What the fuck did I just do?

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