Those kind eyes.
Attached to a sweet grin that could so easily turn into a devilish smirk. He looks at me from across the room where everyone seems oblivious and he comes towards me and grabs my hand.
"Follow me" he says as he guides me out of the room. Nobody bats an eye. The room disappears and in an instant we're back in a bedroom I've never seen before. It looks like a bedroom straight out of a movie, everything in place, perfectly clean. Huge queen sized facing a window of the city. It's daytime and the world outside is busy but inaudible. Each person driving by or jogging past is completely unaware of the two of us. We are visible to them but truly alone to each other. Alone. And so close together.
He shuts the door behind him and grabs the sides of my head, leading my into a heavy kiss. Our lips sync together and move as if performing a practiced and perfected routine. My hands slide up his chest and find their way to his soft, silky hair. Tangling my fingers into his curls while holding the kiss brings my heart into a rage of flutters. My cheeks get hot and I can feel him smile into the kiss. Slowly, his hands move from my face to my hips and around my back, pushing me closer into him. The closer I get to him, the more I realize the bulge that is pushed into my hip. A wave of pleasure washes over me thinking about his arousal. All I want to do is please him.
Taking me by surprise, he pushing my hips directly into the wall behind me and brings a hand to my cheek, leaning further into the kiss. I want to wrap my legs around his waist but I restrain myself for now. The hand on my cheek keeps my head in place while his lips trail down my jaw line. A sweet kiss is planted on the sensitive nook on my neck causing me to shiver. Then a small bite takes me by surprise and I can't help but yelp. He chuckles and gently sucks on my neck, melting my knees and only making me want him more. He's teasing with the wrong girl, he should know I don't get teased, I tease.
Returning to our passionate kiss, I slide my hands down his chest and tug at his pants. I break the kiss and hold eye contact while I loosen and slide his belt off and drop his pants. His intense brown eyes hold mine. It drives me crazy seeing the look of desire he has. While he watches me remove his pants, he takes off his white shirt, exposing a chiseled chest and lean set of abs. Then when he's left in just a pair of undies, I look away to catch a peak. His member is rock solid tightly pressed up against his body. It looks so big, it's throbbing. I can't help but gasp and meet his gaze again. He takes my hand and drags it across is exposed, rock hard torso and closer and closer to his cock. Closer, I feel the fabric of his undies and my knees start to buckle. Until my fingers graze it and wrap around it. Its warm to the touch and throbbing in my hand. The thought of him entering me makes the bottom of my stomach flip. Driving me crazy, I squeeze tight and watch his eyes roll into the back of his head. Then slowly, my hand reached for the waistband of his underwear and starts to slowly pull it dow-
"Keeeendallll"
My eyes spring open, cheeks flustered like I'm wearing a parka in the dessert. I look to Anna in bed with her phone in front of her face. "Yoooo. I ordered a pizza for delivery but I'm too tired to walk to the lobby to get it. Can youuu?" She shoots me a lazy smile, pleading. I fall back into bed and cover my face with my pillow. Not going to lie, I'm slightly embarrassed I pretty much had a wet dream in my dorm while my roommate was awake. Shifting around now, I can say with 100% certainty that I will need to shower, and wash these undies, and maybe wash these sheets as well.
"Nah man, it's Saturday. Matt will be here in an hour and I gotta get ready." Standing out of bed and examining my sheets, they're a little damp but ehhh they should be fine. Who knows, maybe Matt and I will get it on later and I can wash the sheets afterwards.
"Uhhhh come onnn. Fine, I'll call Wes and have him pick it up for me." I snort and get into the bathroom.
"Good luck with that"
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Irresistibly Unchanging
Teen FictionYou know what you want and you take it. Thankfully for me, you want me. An ode to that in this story. High school relationships never make it out of high school. Especially when a new boy comes into the picture. The goal: pick one, let the other dow...