[ON HOLD] Like That | Nate Maloley Fan Fic.

4.

Through out the whole car drive, which was very short, he told me all about his music and even showed me the song we're featuring in the music video. It was very catchy and his rap part was literally outstanding. His voice, his fucking voice. I couldn't get enough of it. It was my weakness. He was actually very comfortable to be around and we never stopped talking.

Once we got to his house, he hung my jacket up for me, since it was really warm. He had a fire going on the living and it looked so nice.

"Do you mind putting on some tunes on that speakers? I'll be preparing everything in the kitchen" he said, and disappeared.

His iPod was plugged but I plugged my phone instead because let's be honest, my taste in music is probably much better than his. I obviously put my playlist on shuffle and 'Trophies by Drake' came. It wasn't my favorite one but I figured it would be better it I just let all the songs roll.

I walked in the kitchen and saw him throwing all the ingredients on the counter. "Shit I love this song" he said, getting all turned up.

"Really? I'm not crazy about it but its a good one" I said standing on my tippy toes while trying to reach for a mixing bowl.

"Here" he mumbled, his hand grabbed my waist and took down the bowl.

"Thanks" I smiled at him, feeling my cheeks burning. I pray to god i'm not blushing right now.

"It's nothing" he said, returning a smirk and continuing looking for the last few things.

"Okay so how about I make the salsa and you the dough and we can do the topping together?" I asked.

"Sounds good" he said and we started doing our thing. The music played on the back really loud and I got turned up too, I started moving to the beat a little while doing the best I could. I wanted to surprise him with my skills even tho I had cero. I run my finger on the salsa that was on the spoon and tasted it.

I turned around to see what he was up to and saw him muttering the song's lyric.

I chuckled because he was singing along to 'Hella Hoes by A$AP' and making pizza dough with flour all over his face.
He looked up and laughed confused "Watchu laughing at?" He said

"You have flour all over your face!" I said in between laughs. He grabbed a cloth and laughed it off while cleaning himself up. He walked over to me and looked at my salsa, dipping a finger and sucking it slightly. "That's good Juls" he said scooting closer to me. I was starting at his body and he caught me.

He bit his lower lip and looked at me back, making a stop at my lips.
"You have a little something too" he said in his special seductive voice, leaning in. Oh my god.

But as soon as I thought he was going to kiss me, he pressed his thumb on my lip and looked at it before sucking it. I had salsa on my damn mouth.

"Still as good" he winked, smirked and went over to finish the dough. Oh my god, my hormones are all over the fucking place. I literally craved him right now. Okay so, from 1 to 10 how bad is it that I really wanted him to kiss me????

He was teasing me now, and I can't stand teasing. I guess I'll have to play his game too, and I really know how to. I know how wrong that is but I couldn't help myself when he's around.

Just when I needed it the most, "High for this" started playing. This song was as seductive as I wanted it to be. I started moving slowly to the beat while I waited for the salsa to be ready.

My waist was swaying like never before and I made sure to give him a nice back view. I slowly turned my face a little while I lifted my arms in the air to look at him with a sexy smirk and saw he had stopped doing whatever he was doing and was looking at me with the same exact face he did back at the academy. It was like he zoned out on me.

I wrapped my arms around my own waist and wiggled slowly down a little bit. I felt his warm and hard chest against me and his hands travelled my body, wrapping his muscular arms around my waist, replacing mines. He placed his chin on my shoulder and I moved him along with me, moving my waist side to side. I scoot my bum closer to him so that his crotch was now against me. He pressed me even harder so that the space between us was even less. Just how I wanted.
I lifted my arms and reached back up at his hair, tugging on it while we moved in sync. I heard him stifle a groan from the lower the touch and I smiled to myself.

I new he was getting a hard one so I knew it was time to cut him off, who's the tease now?

I softly removed his hands off of my waist and turned around facing him. We were still too close to each other. His eyes were full of lust and I've never been this tempted to someone before. I run my hands trough his hair and he grabbed my hips. He was leaning in so in one move I walked off and whispered in his ear "I'm starving"

And went over to prepare the pizza. I laughed to myself while he stood there frozen.
He turned around smiling to himself as well but bitting his lower lip, with his eyes closed in a 'you got me' look and his eyebrows lifted. He scratched the back of his neck and walked over to help me spread the salsa into the dough and placing it inside the oven.

As we waited for it to be finished we went to the living room and listened to music sitting by the fire.

"That's your music?!" He said when he noticed it was my phone plugged in.

"Yeah, didn't you realize it before?" I asked confused, I mean, it was my music not his.

"How could I you literally have the same tunes as me" he said surprised "You have some taste babe"
And my face went red. How could his words have this effect on me? It's out of this world.

We talked about music the whole time until the oven beeped. We both got up and started topping the pizza together. He decided on mozzarella cheese, tomato and basil leafs. He put the pizza again inside the oven for the cheese to melt and we waited there.
I jumped up in the counter as he did, and then he turned around to me. He placed both his arms on my sides and stared at me for a while. It wasn't awkward at all, I got way too comfortable with him and now it felt like I've known him since forever.

He looked at me and his eyes were back at that lustful stare he had. I was willing to jump on him anytime soon and just do whatever he wanted right there. I was out of control.

I bit my lip and he concentrated his eyes on it. "You have no idea how badly I want to kiss you right now" his scratchy deep voice said. He leaned in until we were inches apart and I was all in now, fuck it.

Just when I thought that, the oven beeps for the last time. He smirked, cutting all the sexual tension off and opened the door. I sighed in relief and chucked at the situation. He cut the pieces and lead me to the same spot, where we ate the pizzas next to the fire, but now he played a playlist that was more slow and sensual. I liked it.

We ate in a really nice atmosphere, he talked about how big his plans for the future were and he talked about it very passionately. I just looked at him and took in all his expressions. I have no idea what it is about this boy, but I sure as hell don't want it to let him go. I'm desperately in need of him.