Let Me Know| Monty x Winston (13 Reasons Why) *discontinued*

Part Forty-Six

POV: Winston
Tuesday, June 10, 2021
9:00pm

"I don't get why we can't just go together," I told him, "There was no reason for me to invite them-"

"I just didn't want to be seen in public with another guy, you're like the only person I've came out to," His expressions were serious.

"Whatever," I put my elbow on the window and leaned my hand against my palm.

"Your mad at me-"

"No, I'm not," I clapped at him.

"Yes, you are," Monty countered.

My phone started buzzing on my lap.

"Look-"

"Shh," I hissed, "Hello, are you here yet?"

Molly cleared her throat, "Sorry I can't make it."

"What why?" I inquired shooting a glance at Monty.

"I forgot that I had to be home by 6 and I'm already like three hours late," Molly's voice gurgled, "I'm gonna get my ass beat tonight if I get home any later."

I bit my lip. Monty looked concerned and confused, "She can't come?"

I inhaled deeply, "No, I'll just drive you home then," I put my hand on the stick shift ready to drive off, "Unless you have another secret place to take me."

"Maybe we don't have to go home yet,"

I raised my eyebrows, "So where do you wanna take me?"

"Come to the back," he whispered as he got out of the car and sat in the back seat.

***play song***

I grinned trying to hide my smile. I followed him to the back seat watching him from the faded windows as I approached the back door of the car and sat down in the seat about a foot away from him.

"Okay...Now what?" I mumbled stupidly, knowing what he wanted but I teased.

"Come closer," Monty cooed.

I scooched closer to him so our hands were touching, "What now?" I bit my lip seductively with a faint smirk. He was smirking as well with a hand on his leg next to his crotch.

"Closer,"

I inched closer to him until our thighs were touching and I could feel his hot breath on my face. His perfectly built face seemed even better when I was just a few inches away from him. My eyes felt heavy as I studied his lips and sharp cheekbones with passion.

"Now-"

He shut me up with a heavy kiss, similar to the one he gave in the rooftop of the car but this time it was filled with passion, like he had been waiting to do this all night. I tried to breath as he pressed his face closer to mine.

"Wait," I said pushing him off of me, "Do you have a condom?"

"Um, no I don't."

I grinned and reached into the compartment under the armrest and took out a condom wrapped with shiny gold wrapper and placed in his hand.

He chuckled as I took off my shirt and threw it on top the car seat. I unbuckled my pants quickly and slid them down along with underwear leaving me exposed on the car seat. Monty was naked and sliding the condom on his cock.

He pressed his body on top of me and propped his arms up on the window with his palms surrounded by condensation. I felt the sweat trickle down the side of my forehead as he placed kisses up and down my forehead and entered my body with his. I leaned my head back in pleasure and grasped his back with my fingernails digging into his skin. He grinded harder and faster kissing my neck and sending shivers down my spine. The armrest on the door was going into my head but I ignored the pain and focused on the pleasure. Suddenly Monty lifted my body with his hands and plopped down on the seat upright with me I his lap. I let out a chuckled disguised as a sharp exhale and licked his bottom lip while he leaned his head back with a low moan.

"Fuck."

I kissed him harder as I took over and started moving my bottom up and down myself. I grabbed his head and brought it close to my chest.

He slightly bit my shoulder and let out a loud moan with short lasting convulsions all through out his body.

"Did you finish," I said panting.

His eyes were clenched shut and so was his jaw. He let out a long breath rubbed my back with his hand, "Yeah."

I gave a subtle smile and removed myself from his lap, sitting down next to him with my hands behind my head.

He bit his lip, "I liked that," he groaned and grabbed his underwear from the floor.

I whispered while grabbing mine off the floor next to his, "Me too."

"You ready for that date?"I questioned, sliding my arm through the sleeves of my shirt.

He looked over at me with a grin, "Let's go."