"Ah..."
Carmela squirmed, folding her warm legs over her throbbing clit.
"A-Ah..."
Tingles of pleasure shot through her as white light blinded her eyes.
A wet sensation slithered between her legs as a hot pulse lunged through her insides.
"Ah... fuck--"
Why the hell did she feel so good right now? What was... what was going on--
The white light from her eyes dimmed as she felt herself look down between her legs.
A tangle of messy dark hair and rosey swollen lips came into view as the figure looked up at her.
Tae's dark eyes looked fazed and wild as he licked his wet lips, smirking from between her legs.
"Hold on, baby girl. I'm coming."
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"I'm coming."
"Ah!" Carmela shot up from her pillow.
The room was filled with the darkness of the night, but the moon shone its white glow through the windows.
Carmela pat her chest, as her heart and lungs battled with each other inside. She rubbed her vagina, and squirmed in the bed, trying to control the sudden pleasure she'd been dreaming about.
"Hold on, baby girl. I'm coming."
His deep voice echoed through the walls of the room and Carmela grimaced, her stomach churning with disgust.
But at the same time, she loved the pleasure she had just gone through. She missed it. And she wanted more of it right now.
She wanted to feel good.
But then her eye caught a figure sitting on the floor next to her bed, and she jumped.
W-what in the world... Who the hell was beside her bed right now? Was it just Zaraa? Her heart beat even faster, increasing intensity with every breath.
A dash of ginger hair, flashed over her eyes, as the figure shifted.
Oh.
Carmela relaxed slightly, but was confused why Jackson was in their room in the middle of the night. But then the memory of him asking Carmela out came back to her.
Maybe he... maybe he just wants to see me... he likes me anyways... or I think he does...
But that doesn't matter.
He's here.
And he can do something for me.
Something that'll make me feel even better than... than that dream.
Something that I wanna feel so fucking bad again.
That I've only ever felt with one person.
Carmela scooted closer to him and extended her hand over the edge of the bed. Her fingers found Jackson's head, and she wound them through his hair, tugging softly.
He grunted queitly in surprise and turned around to face her. She could make out his surprised features in the dark.
"Carmela? What're you doin--" He whispered.
"What am I doing? I should get mad at you for coming here, you perv." Carmela breathed, leaning down close into his face.
"I know, but I just wanted to check up on--"
"Whatever. Since you're here... why don't you... help me out."
She licked her lips, before sliding her tongue over his lips.
But he withdrew.
"Carmela... I think you have the wrong idea."
"W-what?" Carmela asked, frowning.
"Um, well, I'm not exactly checking up on... you."
He turned his head, facing the sleeping girl on the mattress beside him.
Shit. Right. Zaraa.
Kill me now.
Someone please.
PLEASE.
"Oh?" She felt her cheeks heat up, and rolled away.
"Yeah, sorry for the misunderstanding. It made sense though. I kinda asked you out didn't I?" He scratched his neck in the dark.
"Uhm, okay, how about you just forget what happened rightnow." Carmela mumbled, embaressed.
"O-okay."
"A-ahem."
"So... I'm just gonna--"
"Leave? Yes, please do."
"Yeah, good night!" Jackson whispered before his padded steps dissapeared out the room.
Carmela turned over and over, stuffing her burning face in her pillow.
What the fuck is wrong with you, girl! You messed in the head or some shit?!
No! I-I'm sorry, I just thought that--
Yeah, yeah, we all got excuses babe. Especially you, lemme just say.
Okay, but like, HOW was I supposed to know he'd changed his mind already!
Ahh, I see you girl. I see what you tryna do, but it ain't working! WE ALL KNOW YOU SAW THEM AT DINNER BEING ALL SHY AND CUTE!
Fine! I'M SORRY! I FORGOT, I'M STUPID!
Damn right you are. You pick up that attitude and throw it out.
*fishes out attitude and flings it out the window*
That's better. Now put your ass to sleep, girl.
Got it, maam.
Closing her eyes, her embaressed conflicting thoughts drifted away as the single voice she hated most in the world, suffocated her senses.
"Hold on, baby girl. I'm coming."
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Dancing On Thin Ice // KTH
Romance"I... I don't really know what to say... but all I can think is... I just wanna fucking kiss you already." He growled against Carmela's mouth and her legs trembled. The club was dancing around them, glittering people moving to the music, but Carmel...
