~Song: River by Bishop Briggs~
He's so annoyingly amazing, and I hate that I love it.
I love that he brought me here to this hill.
I love how he makes me feel.
I'm loving his lips on mine.
"Rhett," I moan out as he kisses the top of my collarbone. His hands find the bottom hem of my shirt, and I feel his warm palms graze my cool skin, moving further up. A tantalizing shiver overcomes me, causing my core to want more.
His fingers make it up to the backside of my bra, but he leaves them there. He's either teasing me or waiting for permission. Knowing him, it's because he wants permission. He's being a good boy, but I want him to be naughty.
I guess I'll have to just show him how.
I remove my hands from his mop of hair, grabbing the bottom of my shift and pulling it completely off. I hear him let out a low groan, his face going flush as his eyes dart back and forth from my face to my almost exposed breasts.
"Haven't seen a girl's bra before, Rhett-babe?" I say cheekily, leaning closer to him so my cleavage is presented right in front of him. I haven't seen my inner seductress in awhile. I'm happy to see she's still kicking.
"I- uh-" he tries to speak, but the little golden boy is completely entranced.
"Take it off." My voice is more pleading than demanding, but Rhett treats it as a demand by instantly shooting his hands back to the clasp. Within a second he unclasps it, helping me shake it off. I expect his eyes to drop down at my now, fully exposed breasts, but his eyes only look into mine.
His hands slowly move up my neck up into my hair, his eyes never leaving mine. I feel myself falling into his brown eyes, as cheesy as that sounds.
"I honestly didn't take you up here to-you know-" he says, his eyes flickering briefly down before looking back into my eyes. "I don't want to push you or do anything you don't want. You let me know at anytime when to stop or-"
"I want you to kiss me," I cut him off. He immediately puts his lips on mine, his tongue darting out. I bite it lightly, causing him to groan in pleasure. My hands can't get enough of him, and neither can his as they leave every inch of my skin hot to the touch.
I somehow crawl over the middle console to his side, straddling his lap and pressing my chest up against him. His grasp on me tightens as he moves his lips down my neck and towards my breasts. He fondles one breast in one hand, gently flicking my nipple while kissing and lightly sucking the other. I gasp at the action, leaning my head back and closing my eyes.
It feels amazing, and he's being so gentle yet firm with everything. I'm used to guys being overly dominant and not pleasuring me like I do for them.
Just then, he stops, leaving feather-light kisses up my neck. Kissing me hard on the lips, he breaks apart and moves his mouth to my ear. "I would love to keep going, but it's getting late and I don't want your mom or sister worried, babe."
I open my eyes, nodding at his words. His eyes are soft yet very much full of desire. "Yeah, you're right. Next time, it's your turn though." I smirk, my voice is sultry as I speak.
I shift slightly on his lap, feeling his hard-on even moreso than before. "Noa.." his voice is thick with desire but also cautionary.
Giving him an innocent look, I say, "what?"
He bites his lip in a frustrated manner, looking out the side window. The action is a turn-on. "Noa...you know what."
I roll my eyes playfully before shifting back over to the passenger seat. I watch him take a couple deep breaths, obviously trying to rid of that very apparent bulge. I shake my head with an all-knowing smile as I put my bra and top back on.
"Why won't you let me help you with that?" I ask, directing my gaze down at his pants.
"I just don't want you to think I told you that I was falling in love with you just so I could get you to ...you know..." His voice is soft, and he shifts his gaze from me to the outside view.
"I know that, Rhett. I guess, I'm so used to being the one pleasuring the guy with nothing much in return. This is just weird to me..." I trail off in thought, remembering the last guy I was with. He was older and much more domineering than Rhett. He also only used me for a fuck until another girl came his way. I felt disgusted and used for a while, staying clear of guys.
I feel Rhett's hand on mine, causing me to shake the icky memory and look at him. "I hope you know I would never force you to do anything. I will always make sure you are first before me. I also want you to be open and honest, and I'll do the same. I never was with my ex, and things went too far. I didn't really want some things, but she insisted and made me feel guilty. I don't want to do that to you. Okay?"
I felt a surge of tears before quickly wiping them away with the back of my free hand. "Okay..." Never had I ever had a guy be so gentle and open with me. I feel comfortable around him, which I have never felt before.
He cups my face in his hands, placing a soft and short kiss on my lips. "Good. Now, let's get going."
He holds onto my hand with one hand while driving with the other. I can't help but to stare at his profile. I could stare at him and never get bored--wow, that was cheesy.
I look out my window, trying to push away all the mushy thoughts.
I know he is falling in love with me, but will he say he loves me and leave me?
He's not your dad, my inner voice tells me. She's right, but I'm so scared. I'm scared to tell him that I'm also falling for him.
I'm scared that this will only last a short time before I'm thrown back into my dark realm.
And I can't go back as I just got used to the sun's rays.
**A/N**
Hi!
So sorry this chapter update is so late! I got swamped with summer classes, moving out of my apt. as well as a bunch of other things!
I wanted to say thank you for continuing to support me and this work! <3
(P.S... I feel that this intimate scene between Rhett and Noa seems awkward. I'm not the best at writing intimate scenes, so if any of my readers/friends are great at it and have some tips to make it sound great, that would be very much appreciated! XD lol)
Much love <3
~Madelyn Joy
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