Atelophobia || Graser10 // discontinued

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As we headed back inside I felt his strong arms cuddle up against me, his head resting gently on my shoulder. I giggled, turning around to give him a kiss, his soft lips meeting mine, only quickly, as he had already pulled away.

I frowned. "Is that all I get?" I teased, putting an hand on my hip.

"Did you want more?" He asked quietly, getting closer. "Are you sure?"

I nodded, biting my lip. "Yeah... I do."

"And if I don't want to give more to you?" He questioned seductivly.

"Oh, I won't worry... You will..." I smirked, pulling him in so I could meet my lips with his.

He sucked on my bottom lip, I could feel it already getting swollen. His hands roamed my body, as mine stayed at his neck.

Suddenly, he unattached our lips and picked me up. I realized we were still in the front hallway, so he was taking us to the bedroom, who knows how far this'll go?

He sat me down on the bed as he joined and instead of finding his way to my lips, he decided to go down to my neck.

He gently left a small trail of feathery kisses, each getting faster and more frantic with time. He eventually found and started to suck on my sweet spot, which caused me to moan and grab onto his hair. My hands met his torso, grabbing onto his shirt, begging for him to take it off. After a while he got the hint and took the peice of fabric off of him.

He expected me to do the same, so I was left in a bra and leggings, and him only in jeans.

He climbed in top of me and started to kiss my lips some more, deciding that they didn't get enough attention. He slowly started to grind on me, it was surprising, he was never this dominant, and would only do it if he asked permission from me first.

I moaned his name, which caused a result in him grinning wildly. He started to go faster, and I could feel his growing erection already on my leg.

It started to get more heated, he hooked his thumbs onto my pants, slowly pulling them down, as his lips never left mine.

I could feel him glide his tongue against my bottom lip, asking for entrance. I let him in, and his tongue explored my mouth, mine joining his, both fighting for dominance. His won, of course, him being the strongest, and the male.

Suddenly, a voice was heard. "Sage?" I heard someone say, as they walked into the room. It was my 16 year old sister, Rylan. Perfect, great time to ruin the moment. "Holy shit!" she exclaimed as she covered her eyes and closed the door so it would only open a crack.

We were still somewhat naked, him wearing only jeans, and I only wearing my underwear. "Crap," I murmured under my breath. "I forgot she was coming. We were supposed to hang out today."

"Just go," Zach responded, you don't see her often. We can do this anytime." he gave me a weak smile as I thanked him and put on my clothes.

I walked out of the room, feeling the awkwardness in the air. "Hey... Ry... How's it going?" I asked, seeing her sitting on the couch, cross-legged. She was wearing a pink north face, black leggings, and brown chesnut colored uggs. She looked like a typical white teen. Although I shouldn't be the one to judge, thats exactly how I dressed when I was in high school.

"Hey." she replied, looking up from her phone. "Was I interruping something?" she smirked.

"Shut up, we're adults. We can do these things. You on the other hand..." I teased.

"Ew!" She said. "I don't even have a boyfriend. Seriously, look at me. I'm a potato. Mom won't even let me wear makeup to cover my ugliness."

"Hm, weird, she let me wear makeup at 13." I grinned as she gave me a look of envy.

We decided to go shopping, there wern't many people at the shopping center, being as it was about 10 AM on a weekday, Rylan didn't have school, there was a bomb threat so she had to leave for a week. We went to stop by Forever 21 first, it was the only store we could agree on going on. We caught up, as I hadn't seen her in almost a month, it was weird, considering that we grew up inseperable, our age difference only being a few years. Ironically enough, my family moved to Canada 4 months before I did, only about an hour or an hour and a half away.

She told me about life at school, the drama, the different couples forming every 10 minutes, all of that. I didn't judge her for what she said, I was a teenager once, and she was mature for her age. Therefore I could tell her about Zach and I's relationship, even the more personal things, like sex. You would think it would be awkward to be talking about things like this, but we really did grow up so close, my mom didn't even give her "The sex talk", I did.

After buying a couple cute sweaters, a tye-dye sweatshirt, and a pair of black skinny jeans, we wanted to watch a movie, we agreed on Big Hero 6. About halfway into the movie, I got a text from Zach.

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Z: Hey babe, can you talk?

S: Yeah I'm just watching a movie, do you need anything?

Z: Do you think you could step out and call me?

S: Yeah sure... is everything okay?

Z: I'm fine, just please hurry?

I dialed his number, afraid something terrible had happened. I couldn't help but wondered if he relapsed again, or if someone broke into the house, all I knew is that it was urgent.

"Sage?" He picked up after about 2 rings.

"Babe? Is everything okay? Are you safe?" I questioned. "What's going on?"

"Y-yeah... I-I'm fine..." he stuttered.

"No... no you're not, what happened Zach? Please just tell me..." I pleaded with him.

"Y-you're not gonna believe this... I-I'm not sure I do either..." He mumbled.

"C'mon, what is it?" I prompted him.

"My... my parents are out of jail."