Bloodstream

18 Patience

18+ content.
Not for virgin minds.

Sage

I put my hands against the wall, trying to keep myself upright. I wasn't surprised he did that. I knew this conversation wasn't going to end this soon, not when he was looking at me the way he did. Like I was his prey and he was about to feast on me.

Every thought of the argument from seconds earlier slid out of my mind, replaced by a hunger and intentions that would drag us both to hell.

"Axel" his name fell out of my mouth subconsciously.

He leaned in closer, and I could hear his heart beat pick up. His breath against my neck made my core heat up in a need I never knew I could feel so soon.

"Where the hell do you think you're going?" his husky voice was the only thing I processed, as his lips grazed against my ear.

I couldn't give into him like this. Not again. I couldn't lose to my cravings again, but his body against mine only made so much harder to fight back.

"What do you want Axel?" I leaned my head forward on the door, taking a step away from him. I knew he liked having me close. I wasn't going to give him that.

He didn't come any closer. He just stood there with his hands resting against the door, trapping me.

"Don't do that" I heard his voice lower, slower, huskier.

"Don't do what?" I turned my head to the side to look at him. Big mistake.

The minute my eyes landed on his face, I could feel my core clenching in need, screaming out to me. His hair was slicked back from the many times he ran his hand through it. His eyes held nothing but pure raw lust. The look in his eyes were enough to tell me what was going on in his mind.

"Don't do what Axel ?" my eyes fixed on his lips.

"Don't fucking taunt me Sage" my name sounded sacred, coming from his mouth. But God, that mouth made me want to do things I wouldn't want to confess about.

I was still leaning forward, when I felt him take a step forward, further caging me against his body and I did the one thing my instincts we screaming at me to do. I pushed myself up on my toes and pushed my hips against him, trying to feel him against me to see if I had the same impact on him as he did with me.

"Tsk tsk" he grabbed my hip with his right hand as the other one still rested beside my face.

He leaned down further against my ear. His hot breath made my skin feel like it was in fire.

"You have no patience do you?" I could feel his lips curve into a smirk against my skin.

With one swift move he pushed my hair to the side, exposing my neck to him completely. He trailed his lips down my skin, as his hand moved down to the hem of my dress, pulling it up painfully slow, letting his fingers trail over my skin.

I couldn't resist it anymore, I pushed myself back against him in an instant, I wasn't disappointed as he let out a soft groan. I could feel him through the thick material of his pants. Eager. Hungry. I had this untamable urge to rip that unnecessary cloth off his body.

I clenched my jaw and held back a moan. I wasn't going to let him have it so easy. If he wanted to play....I was going to play.

"Its not about patience" I breathed out.

"Then what is it about?" he bit down on my shoulder, as his finger tips traced the band of my panties

I bit my lip, holding back another moan. He raised his eyes upto mine with a smirk.