the fall | abel tesfaye

chapter ten - the waterfall

I can't stop the spread of the smile across my face as my cheeks remain flushed. Does he really mean that?

"Come here." He reaches his hand out to me and pulls me to his chest. Instinctively, I wrap my legs around his waist. His eyes widen and I realise what I'm doing, quickly pulling away. "No, put them back." He tells me softly, using his right arm to wrap my legs around him again.

I can feel my heart beating faster with every movement. His face is inches from mine and I can smell his minty breath on my face. 

"Abel," I say softly before our lips can touch. He furrows his brows, but doesn't interrupt me. "What are we doing?" He sighs and looks down.

"I don't know," he replies, "But I don't want to stop."

My chest heaves in desire. All I want to do is kiss him; my mind can't possibly think of anything else right now. 

As if to read my thoughts, Abel closes the space between us and presses his lips against my own. We move in perfect rhythm as his tongue hungrily dominates mine. I run my fingers through his thick hair and tug slightly. A moan escapes his lips and my cheeks flush at how I've made him  feel. 

"Fuck," he breathes into my lips. "I want you so bad."

I nod my head slowly, without really processing his words. But there is no denying that I feel the exact same way. We continue to kiss in the water like this, our lips hungry for each other. I can feel Abel's t-shirt flying loosely around my body under the water pressure.

So does Abel.

He breaks the kiss to look down at the sight of me in his shirt, and grins. Slowly, he removes one hand from around my waist and slides it to the front of my stomach. My mouth opens slightly as I stare deep into his dark eyes. He teases me by running his fingers slowly across my skin, creeping higher each time.

"Abel," I breathe. "What are you doing to me."

He silences me by pressing his lips against mine again, and sliding his hand to the top of my shirt. His slow caresses make my head spin and I let out a small moan. I want him so badly. His hand grips me harder this time, roughly squeezing my breast in hunger.

"Fuck," I breathe. 

"You like that baby?" I nod my head furiously and he lets out a low chuckle.

"Good."

Before I have time to think, Abel lifts me in his strong arms and drags me towards the waterfall. 

"What are you doing- "

We crash through the falling water and make it to the other side where a dimly lit cave sits. The waterfall acts as a beautiful curtain, hiding the small area from the rest of the lake. Abel props me down on the cool, smooth rock and wastes no time in kissing me again.

"I think this," He tugs at his soaked t-shirt clinging to my body, "needs to come off."

Without a word he lifts it over my head and places it on the ground next to me. Pushing me slowly down to lie on my back, he climbs on top of me and places his lips on my neck.

"Abel," Is all I can say as his tongue swirls around my jawline, edging down to the nape of my neck, my shoulders and the top of my chest.

"I wanna taste you so bad," He tells me seductively. I nearly lose it at that. 

My eyes give away everything I don't say. He wraps his lips around my nipple and I gasp.

I need more, and he's just teasing me.

"Abel, please," I whisper. "Stop teasing."

He looks up at me without removing his lips from my body and grins.

"As you wish baby."

I whine at the loss of contact as he draws his lips from my chest and plants small kisses down my torso, stopping at the top of my panties. He brings his finger to draw small circles and I can feel how soaked I am.

"Such a good girl," He says, hooking his fingers around the top of my panties. "So ready for me." He plants a small kiss over my panties causing me to shiver.

I nod my head and let out a small whimper as he slides them off in one swift motion.

Here I am, completely naked in the middle of a waterfall with this boy, who constantly confuses the shit out of me and has the mood swings of a-

"Fuck!"

Abel's tongue swipes against my clit and all of my thoughts completely vanish. 

He glides it up and down, tasting every inch of me. My eyes roll into the back of my head at the sensation. 

"You're so sweet baby," He coos. "Does that feel good?"

"Y-Yes," I breathe. "Please don't stop."

He chuckles and it send vibrations against my soaking core, causing me to moan even more. His tongue has no mercy as it devours me, his lips sucking lightly in all of my weak spots. Just as I think I can't take any more pleasure, he slides his fingers inside of me.

"Fuck, Abel!" I scream. His fingers pump in and out of me while his tongue caresses my clit, and I can feel the world spinning around me. "I'm going to come."

My stomach tightens and my legs begin to shake as Abel speeds up and takes me over the edge.

I am a panting mess by the time he climbs off me and sits beside me on the cool rock. I lean over and kiss him, wrapping my hands around his neck as he pulls me on to his lap.

"Thank you," I breathe. "I- No one's ever done that to me before."

He raises his eyebrow at me in confusion. "Never?" I shake my head. 

"I've only ever had one boyfriend, when I was about 15, so we never got to spend time alone. I never even liked him that much anyway." I laugh and so does Abel; the feeling is nice.

"Well, he's missing out." Abel grins, motioning to the sight of my naked body perched on top of him. He passes me his damp t-shirt and I slide it back over my head, reaching for my panties. 

"Nuh uh, those are staying off." He teases. I shoot  him a playful glare as he snatches them from my reach and dangles them over my head. 

"Abel, quit playing!" I say and attempt to pull them off him. He's too fast, pulling them higher above his head. I stand to grab them and gasp as I feel his hands slide between my legs again. 

"Stop teasing," I groan, pushing his arm away and snatching my panties. 

"You love it." He swiftly replies, enjoying the view as I turn around to slide them up my legs. 

He slides closer to me and we both sit to admire the view from behind the waterfall.

"This is so amazing," I whisper, meaning it. "Thank you for bringing me to your spot." 

I turn my head to look at him and he smiles. I've never seen him look this vulnerable before. It's a nice change from his previous rude demeanour. 

"Our spot."