"Don't stop," I beg and lean into his touch, it was exactly what I needed. It soothes the ache and discomfort "Ivy let me explain it first," he says and I whimper as he starts to move back. "No," I whisper and grab into his hand ignoring my burning flesh, only being able to focus on his soothing touch. "Ivy-" "Please," I beg, "Zander I'm so hot." I feel his resolve melt as I move his hand against my skin wanting more. Needing more. It's then that I feel the most intense heat and I quickly move his hand there, "Ivy, I need you to listen-" "And i just fucking need you. Period," I growls out and press his hand harder against the insane heat between my legs. "I could care less what this is, and why it's happening," I say and sit up. I let go of his hand but he holds it there while I crawl to my knees on the edge of the bed in nothing but his shirt. He watches me as my hands find his cheek to lean on. "All I know is you make it stop, you make It hurt less," I whisper, "so stop talking and make the pain go away." •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• WARNING: This was written many moons ago. I have decided to put it back up because of a large request from readers. However, I was a kid when I wrote this so take it with a grain of salt.