Ephemeral //H.S

Chapter 29

-Lucy Urbinati-

After Rosie's we drove home, the drive was quiet and really peaceful. I like the fact that we don't always need to be talking to be able to be comfortable around each other, we just need to be near each other and it's enough. And now we're in my bedroom, I convinced him to sleep here because we have the house to ourselves tonight since Devon is with Louis.

"Come back?" I look at him from my spot in the bed as I sit on top of the covers and hold myself up with my hands against the mattress behind me, my shoes have been discarded a long time ago but I'm still in my dress. He stands while leaning against my dresser, phone pressed to his ear as he listens carefully. His eyes focusing on mine at the sound of my voice, a smirk form on his lips and his dimple brushes the surface of his skin, I stretch my arms towards him, and he steps forward, taking one of my hands in his.

"When?... Oh okay, yeah I'll be there... No it's not a problem... For the third time I'll be there Amanda... Alright bye." The second he hangs up I tug on his hand, missing the warmth of his body I grin when he lands on top of me, slightly startled. He laughs, my hands finding their place in the depth of his curls and urging him forward to press our lips together.

He hums against me, my legs parting to allow his hips to nestle against mine as he holds himself with his forearms to not completely crush me under him. Our tongues collide in a messy battle, one of his hands finding the side of my face when he gently bites on my bottom lip, dragging it out with his teeth before letting it go and causing my heartbeat to falter.

"Fuck me, what was that for?" He rasps, our faces close together, my hands slide down from his hair and down his back until I can untuck his dress shirt from his pants and slide my hands across his skin.

"Missed you." I shrug, my lips meeting the corner of his mouth and following a path from his cheek, to his jaw to right under his ear, smirking when I feel goosebumps rising on his warm skin. I catch him off guard by wrapping my leg around him and turning us around until I'm on top of him, not without difficulty which makes him chuckle under his breath.

"Whatcha doin'?" He asks with a laugh and I swat at his chest, laughing lightly myself.

"Don't laugh at me.." I mumble, placing my hands on each side of his neck, my knees against the mattress next to his hips as I straddle him.

"I'm not baby, you look hot as fuck." He places his hands on my waist, urging me closer until our chests are flushed together and I wrap my arms around his neck, resting my head against his shoulder. I leave a sweet kiss on his neck when he brings his hands up my back, his fingers lingering on the zipper until he slowly unzips it down the length of my spine, the fabric loosening around my body.

He helps my arms out of the sleeves before bringing them up to slide the dress up my body and taking it off entirely, leaving me topless and in just my underwear on top of him. He leans forwards, his hair brushing my collarbone when he leaves a wet kiss at the base of my throat and trails them down to my breast, his hand cupping my left breast, with his thumb and forefinger gently tugging on my nipple. My breath gets caught in my throat, my head tilting back as I bite on my lip to stop myself from moaning already.

His other hand rests against the small of my back, following the movement of my hips when they unconsciously roll against him. I feel so much more confident now, he's always telling me how beautiful I am, and that I shouldn't shy away from him and now I'm used to sleeping topless against him. We haven't done anything since last week, since he gave me my first orgasm and I can't lie and say that I haven't been needing him even more. I tried to get him to let me touch him, but even he knew I wasn't truly ready. But tonight I might just get lucky because I really, really want to feel him right now.