(For those of you who don’t know, Too Hot is a game where you and a person kiss without touching or stopping and the first person to make a move to touch the other person looses. The winner gets to do whatever they want to the other person)
Alejandro Rosario - "Guess who" Alejandro said coming up behind you and covering your eyes. "uh.. Mattia?" you said sarcastically. You spun around to face your boyfriend, "Oh, it’s you." you laughed. "You’re bad at this game" Alejandro snickered, sticking out his tongue. "Maybe we should play another?.." His hands slid under your thighs, hoisting you up onto the counter. "Too Hot" He said. You leaned forward, connecting your lips with his. Instantly, you knew this would be a challenge. By the moan that escaped his lips, you assumed he was thinking the exact same thing. You had your pride to keep, you couldn’t let him win. You nibbled down on his bottom lip, trying to get him to crack. And, by the defeated sigh that came from his lips, you knew he was close. "Dammit" he mutter before leaning you down on the table and crawling over you. "You loose" you giggled as peppered your neck in kisses. "Shut up "he muttered.
Anthony Reeves- "You are going down" Anthony smirks "oh really?" You chuckle, lifting an eyebrow, he nods and kisses the corner of your lips lightly "and once I win, you're mine for the night" he whispers, biting your lower lip lightly and tugging it between his teeth. You whimper, already longing to pull him closer to you, you clench your fists, digging your nails into your palms, he lets his lips brush yours lightly before pressing them down on yours roughly, his tongue instantly moving into your mouth.He tilts his head, his piercing pressing against your lip in a way that drives you crazy, and suddenly, unknowingly, you find your hands behind his neck, pulling him down closer to you. He leans back, a triumphant smirk on his face "I told you I would win baby girl" he gloats, you stare at him panting hard "now what do I want from you? Hmm, let's see" he muses, an evil glint in his eye
Bryce hall - "There's no way you can beat me" Bryce smirks, you narrow your eyes at him, having lost the past ten games, you're determined to win this one "we'll see about that hall" you mutter, pressing your lips against his, he chuckles, moving his mouth skillfully and immediately dominating the kiss. He tilts his head, his tongue pushing past your lips and you whimper, you twist your hands together to restraint from touching him and allow his soft lips to control you "you can't hold out for much longer" Bryce laughs, you moan and kisses you harder and rougher. His mouth moves against yours feverishly, and your frustration mounts, and before you can stop yourself you've shoved him back against the wall, your hands clutching at his biceps "ooh you're going to get in trouble for that" he murmurs. You gulp and withdraw your hands from him "I'm sorry Bryce" you whisper "I'm sorry what was that? What have I asked you to call me baby girl?" He hisses "I m-meant I'm sorry daddy" you breathe "that's right, now don't worry, and daddy's going to take care of his baby" he growls, shoving you hard against the wall and ripping your clothes off.
Chase Hudson - You were bored so you got out you phone and tweeted this “I’m bored got any ideas? maybe something to do”
In about a second you got many requests to play too hot with Chase. You went into the living room to where Chase was sitting on the couch texting Nick. You stand in front of him before snatching his phone out of his hands.“Hey give that back” he says pulling you down onto the couch. “I’ll give it to you if you play a game with me” you respond before getting up off of the couch.“Sure what game.”“Too hot” you tell him as he quickly jumps up from the couch.“Ok ready start now” he says before crashing his lips against yours. You knew you had this in the bag Chase loved to have his hands on you when ever you kissed. You thought that Chase would give in much faster but no he was still going. You tease him a bit removing your shirt but he had the same idea as you as he then removed his shirt. You stare down at his abs wanting to run your hands down them but you couldn’t you had to win.Just as you were about to grab Chase you feel his hands press firmly against your hips. “I win”
