I slept in until 10, the kids slept until 9. Well, I did wake up to pee at 8, but I went back to sleep. Ryan texted that the garbage truck was on the next block and since mine wasn’t out yet asked if I wanted him to do it since he knows my garage code. So he did it for me. Busy day. The boy is going to a play date, the girl and I are getting a tarp for a slip n slide for the back yard, setting up the pool and everything then the boy has his last baseball game tonight.
He watched the crowd, looking for the curly haired female wearing his exact same jersey, even though there were many of that same and exact definition to him she was the only one in his sights. And after a while of searching he finally found her, a smile instantly ventured onto his face as he waved up to her.
You waved back catching his gaze and smiled, the whistle blew and he chuckled turning back to the game. The game was almost over, leaving only 8 minutes left on the clock there wasn’t a rush to score because Real Madrid was already up. However Cristiano wanted to score, and he eventually got his goal and dedicated it to you.
The ride home wasn’t silent between the two of you talking up more than a storm. As you guys reached the house you didn’t even bother getting out of the car, you two just sat there Cristiano staring at you as you went on happily about the game. And as he stared at you he realized something, he was truly and utterly in love with you. “Cris” You said gaining his attention
He smiled, “Yes?”
Giggling you asked him, “Why do you keep staring at me like that?”
The smile stayed present on Cristiano’s face as he answered, “Seeing you happy just makes me happy”
You chuckled, after a while of talking the two of you headed inside. And all the lot while you guys went on doing separate things for the time being, the smile and thought of you couldn’t be wept away from Cristiano’s face. When he’d come back into the kitchen to see you humming a song he stood back and just watched you.
Everything about you and everything that you did made him feel different than he’d ever felt before. It made him feel like life would be a cool and easy breeze from here on out, and he was perfectly fine with that. “Y/N come here I need to show you something” Cristiano said taking your attention away from cooking
“What is it?”
He chuckled, “I can’t tell you what I’m about to show you” He answered
You shook your head, and walked over to his extended hand taking it, he led you out to the back yard. Where the pool was glistening in the moonlight, and the cool Madrid night air blew sending your hair rising a little bit.
As you two walked he suddenly stopped and turned towards you, looking down at you once again he couldn’t help the smile coming onto his face. “You’re smiling again” You said chuckling
Cristiano nodded his head before placing a kiss on your lips, “Close your eyes” He said
You looked at him strangely for a moment, “Close my eyes?” You repeated
Cristiano chuckled, “Yes close your eyes”
Chuckling you nodded before closing them, “Don’t do anything weird Ronaldo, we sleep in the same bed” You said
You could hear Cristiano chuckle, “I won’t do anything too weird, so open your eyes”
Reopening your eyes, you expected to see Cristiano standing there in front of you but, you were surprised to actually not see him in front of you. “Down here sweetheart”
Raising an eyebrow you looked down to see Cristiano on one knee, almost immediately your hands went to your mouth. Upon seeing your reaction Cristiano chuckled taking your other hand in his, “ Hear me out before you start crying” He said causing you to chuckle
“We’ve been together now for 5 years, and to be completely honest every time I wake up and look at you I feel the same way I felt on day one. You captured me with your deep brown eyes that was paired up with your beautiful complexion and curly hair. And then I got to know you, and it was like God graced me with someone and I knew I couldn’t let go of you. To be honest I don’t ever want to let go of you, which is why I’m asking you Y/N Y/L/N to take this ring and be with me for the rest of our lives. To be the one I wake up next to in the mornings, the one who I have children with, and most importantly the one who not only I love more than the earth and universe but that everyone else that I care about loves too.”
“So Y/N, will you marry me?”
It took you a moment as you couldn’t get the tears to stop flowing down your cheek. As Cristiano stared at you and you stared at him, the admiration and the love that was going through his eyes made it even harder to stop crying. So doing the next best thing after talking, you nodded your head and after a few seconds you chuckled, “Yes, I’ll marry you and never ever let go of you”
Blackness. (Kris, werewolf!au, Mating Season series)
/Hello dear, I hope you enjoy the wolf!kris! It’s a bit older, but I had fun with Kris while I was working in America :3/ Blackness. (werewolf!au, Mating Season series)
You stared out of the window in the spacious living room you were currently sitting in. SpongeBob played on TV, yet you lost interest in it a long time ago. The Sun was slowly starting to set, but your uncle still wasn’t back home.
You stared out at the back yard, over the pool that was there, into the small woods at the back of your property. Ever since you came (which was three days ago), you felt attracted to the softly swaying branches behind your yard. The sun was already hidden by other houses and the sky was turning into a soft violet. It looked all so magical.
You moved in with your uncle and aunt three days ago. You flew into Washington airport at three in the afternoon, very jetlagged and you arrived at your uncle’s house in the evening. You unpacked, putting everything in its place before deciding you were going to bed. Your bedroom window was aimed straight at the forest behind your back yard and it somehow calmed you well enough to fall asleep in a fairly unknown place. Both your uncle and aunt had fairly difficult jobs, and so they couldn’t take another day off to stay with you and show you around some places for you to have fun. You tried going out on your own, but that backfired on you pretty quickly as you almost lost your way. You were at the house most of the time, waiting for them to come back and in the meanwhile, you were surfing the internet, chatting with your friends or reading a book.
Three days passed by in this manner.
Your third day was almost done, with your aunt coming back in an hour, and that’s when you noticed it- the black lump that staggered into your back yard. The blood froze in your veins and time stopped.
What was it?
The unknown lump was apparently going from the forest, and at first you thought it was a human, but then it whined and it tumbled onto its side, apparently far too tired to go on. You carefully went out onto the porch, approaching the beast, when you got a better look on it. It was a wolf. A wolf with its fur black and glistening in some places.
“Alright, ___.” You sighed to yourself, and its ears perked up at the sound of your voice.
“Just nice and slowly…” you started approaching the whining wolf, making sure it saw you clearly. The golden eyes of the beast bore into yours and you were finally close enough to see that the shiny parts of his fur were actually blood streaks.
“Oh my…” you absentmindedly reached out to trace the wounds, but when the wolf snapped his jaws, you quickly retreated.
“Sorry.” You apologized to the animal before looking around. If someone would see it in your backyard, they would probably call the police, fearing it would be a wild animal attack. And deep inside, you didn’t want that.
You needed to take him out of sight quickly.
“Alright then…but you have to trust me with this.” You muttered to the animal at your feet, slowly reaching out your hand to his nose. He will either accept you, or you won’t have a right hand anymore. The wolf slowly lifted up his head, before you felt the wetness of his nose against your palm. You squeaked when he licked at your skin and then his head lowered again.
“Alright then.” You clapped your hands enthusiastically, jumping to your feet.
“Up, boy! Come on, let’s get up! Up!” you called out, trying to get it to move. The animal was far too big to move just by yourself. The wolf stared at you for a while, those golden eyes boring into yours, making you feel stupid. You groaned, running back inside and getting some meat from the kitchen.
“Alright, reward system!” You told the creature, ripping the package open.
“You stand up, you get meat.” You dangled the slice of food before his nuzzle, and when he made a move to grab it, you pulled it back.
“Nuh-uh! Up, darling. You gotta get up.” You heard it growl and you swallowed, wondering what the hell were you doing. You were currently talking to a wolf, coaxing it to get up and into your house. You didn’t have any longer to think about it, because your wolf was standing on wobbly legs, his head swinging from side to side, to fight unconsciousness.
“Good boy!” you cooed at him, giving him the well earned reward. The meat disappeared in the wolf faster than you could’ve imagined and he was starting to reach out for more.
“The next one you’ll get once you get on the porch.” You told him and with this manner, you were able to get the wolf inside your room and into your closet. You laid out a towel for him to settle on and once you placed enough of meat on the fabric, the wolf understood what you were trying to do.
“Good boy.” You complimented him once again, gently stroking his head. His eyes were closing each time you touched him and his breathing seemed to have calmed down. Once you were sure he wouldn’t go anywhere, you ran downstairs for a bowl of water and a rag you could use to clean the wounds out. When you came upstairs, he looked like he passed out, the air coming out of his mouth in soft puffs and so you tiptoed over to him, placing the bowl next to him and the towel by his side. It needed rest and you know that it wouldn’t be a great idea if you woke up a wild animal by probing into its wounds.
“Hello~! ___?” the front door opened at the sing song voice of your aunt reached your ears. You checked yourself for any bloodstains before tilting the closet door so that if someone entered the room wouldn’t be able to see that there was something inside and you went out to greet your aunt.
Five days went by and BenBen (the wolf you took in) was recovering pretty nicely. It seemed silly, but you were sure you had some kind of bond with the wolf. How else would he understand everything you told him?
It was easy to keep him a secret from your uncle and aunt, because they respected your privacy and they never went into your room. The only thing that was suspicious was the waste the wolf produced, but he quickly understood you begging him to do it on the newspaper, and the cleaning went much more smoothly. Once you were sure BenBen trusted you enough, you cleaned out his wounds, which almost seemed to be less dire as they were the day you found him. The only thing he would need now is rest and he’ll be ready to leave in no time. To be quite honest, you didn’t want that. You’ve grown fond of the wolf, most of the time you were sitting in the closet, with your back against the wall and its head in your lap, stroking it softly. You were either reading a book, or you told him almost everything- how your day went, how you were becoming a little homesick, but how you were glad that you have him. The golden eyes of the wolf looked up at you with adoration and understanding. It was all you wanted in a look.
BenBen slowly grew to being your best friend.
You were running through the woods. You felt the fallen branches stabbing your feet as you ran barefoot, the thorns scratching your whole body. You felt countless injuries on your body and you were scared. You looked over your shoulder to see if you were still being hunted.
Yep, the white-dressed, black-haired ghost with a hollow face and dead eyes was still behind, slowly gaining up to you.
“No…” you whimpered, tears falling from your eyes.
“___…” you heard your name in the distance, but you pressed on, scrambling to your feet once you fell.
“___, wake up. Please, wake up.”
“No…” you sobbed again, and as you felt something grab your shoulder, you broke though the veil of dream land.
You thought wrong when you expected your heart to calm down after the nightmare, because there was a shadow looming right above you. Just as you opened your mouth to scream, a large hand covered it, muting the cry out.
“No, no, shh~” the voice was husky and deep, urgency underlining it, as the man moved to straddle you, much to your horror. His calming had the opposite effect, as you trashed in his hold, trying to hit wherever you could. You probably hit gold when you struck over his ribcage, because the man grunted heavily, as if he were in pain. You were about to strike him again when his other hand grabbed your wrists, holding them above your head.
“Please, calm down, ___, come on, shhh~” you wanted to kick him, but his feet hooked around your thighs, holding them in place. Your breath hitched in your throat when the man leaned down, his mouth on your ear.
“Shh~” he gently whispered, the warm breath hitting your ear and for some weird reason, you felt your panicked body start to relax.
“Shh~, ___, calm down…don’t worry, it was just a dream…I’m here, don’t worry.” He kept reassuring you and you wondered who the mysterious man was.
The weird thing was, he had a feeling of familiarity. As if you knew him for a while now, so when you finally opened your eyes and turned to look at him, you couldn’t help but to gasp.
No, it wasn’t because of his stunning features (even though they were gasp-worthy), it was something else. It was that pair of eyes with the golden glint in them and that look of adoration you’ve seen somewhere before and when your eyes flickered to the closet, you realized where because the wolf wasn’t there and ohmygod BenBen was currently above you and he wasn’t just a wolf after all. You looked down at the place you hit earlier and it all clicked together when you saw the purple and yellow bruise blooming across his chest.
“I’ll pull my hand away. Will you promise me not to scream?” his voice was soft, just as the look he currently bore. Full of uncertainty, of fear, if you would accept him. You nodded curtly and with a preparing take of breath from him, he retracted his hand, his body tensing. He was still waiting for you to start screaming, and you surprised him by a soft whisper.
“BenBen?” you asked him quietly, and he looked at you with wide eyes, before chuckling.
“It’s Kris, actually,” you blushed and with a silent “oh”, you went though his state. Your cheeks reddened when you realized you were currently being smothered by a half naked man, his glorious planes of pale chest and abs disappearing into a pair of boxers, just mere centimeters above you. Kris noticed your stare.
“Sorry, I was only able to find some underwear when I heard you crying.”
“I cried?” you asked him in shock and one of his hands raised to wipe at the tear on your cheek.
“Very desperately, I must say. You almost killed me when I heard it.” He chuckled, finally crawling off you to kneel next to you on your bed. Strangely, you felt the need to reach for him again and the way he leaned close to you, he wanted to do the same.
“Um, Kris?” You asked, your voice still thick with sleep.
“What’s…what’s going on?” a chuckle went through him.
“In short? You saved me and I saved you.” You smiled at his explanation.
“I’ll tell you everything, I promise.” His eyes were sincere and even though you met this man only a few minutes ago, you believed him. There was something that literally pulled you to him, as if he was created for you and you for him.
“Let’s talk about it tomorrow though, because-uuh…” his explanation was cut off by a groan when you reached out and gently traced the bruise with your fingertips. His eyes closed and he arched his back a little, instinctively offering you more. Your cheeks flamed and you pulled away.
“I’m sorry.” Your voice was tiny, as you looked down at the sheets.
“It’s…it’s okay.” He finally said after regaining his composure.
“It’s just you have no idea what that does to me.” The way his deep voice said that, it made you shiver all over.
“As I was saying…it’ll be a very long talk, and you need to sleep.” He continued, already moving off your bed. Panic gripped you. You were sure you wouldn’t be able to fall asleep without him there. Kris seemed to see the panic in your eyes, because he leaned down close to you, before hesitantly kissing your forehead.
“Don’t worry, I’ll be close.” He told you, stroking your cheek with his thumb once and smiling at you, as you nodded. He turned his back to you and barely took a step before you blurted out without thinking.
“You’re too far.” He froze in his movements and turned to face you again. He searched your face for any trace of disgust or something that told him you didn’t want him there, long enough for you to question why you burst out like that. You were about to apologize, but there he was, already easing his way under the blanket, next to you, making himself comfortable. He seemed to hesitate for a while, before taking the leap and pulling you to him. Your heart skipped a beat from his closeness.
“Better?” Kris’ voice was right there, heat radiating from his bare body and it calmed your panicked senses almost immediately. You nodded, snuggling into his chest and closing your eyes. Your arms tightened around your own heater and he squeezed you back in assurance that he was real, and everything will be explained tomorrow.
“Go to sleep, ___. Nothing will happen to you when I’m here. I promise.”
And even though you met the man just mere minutes ago, you believed him. And with that, you fell asleep, clutching tightly at the man who first came to you in the form of a wolf.
As we arrived in Central City, I felt more panicked than I had my entire life. Jonny was the person who raised me and knowing these were the last days I would see him was frightening. He stepped up when the woman who birthed me left us. He was the only person to care for me and I wasn’t going to have him anymore.
“You have to eat.” Jonny said distracting me from thinking further. I made eye contact with him and sighed.
“I don’t feel hungry.” He continued eating his food.
“You have to, for the kid.” He pushed my plate closer to me and pointed to it. “You haven’t eaten since last night and it was a long night. Eat.”
I nodded and took a bite of the toast. “Is this from room service?”
“It’s all I could do. You needed your rest, I didn’t want to wake you to go to a diner.” He continued to eat his food as it got silent.
“Jonny?” I mumbled.
“Don’t say it. I know what you were thinking. You don’t need to thank me. You’re my sister, I’ll always take care of you.” He got up and placed his dishes on the cart. “I’m going to take a shower. You’ll take one after, we are going to look for options.”
“Okay. I thought I was doing it alone, did that change?”
“I’ll go with you to the place. I won’t sit with you. Mister J might have sent people to follow us. I gotta keep a look out.”
“Great.” I mumbled.
He just rolled his eyes. “No coffee either.”
“But I love coffee!”
“Not for the next nine months.”
I scoffed. “Fine.”
I was talking to the realtor as my brother stood outside keeping watch and looking at me frequently.
“Is he your boyfriend?”
I choked on the water I was sipping. “No, not at all. He’s my brother.”
“He can come inside and wait over there.” She pointed out as she pointed to a small room with a vending machine, television, and couches.
I shook my head. “He’s fine. Doesn’t like sitting still much.” I lied, trying to come up with an excuse.
“Okay. Well, I found some houses around here and other towns. This one matches what you wanted. It’s a single family home with three floors and three acres of front and back yard each. It’s secluded. Not in New Jersey but close to it like you asked.”
“How many bedrooms?”
“One master with a bathroom and three smaller ones with bathrooms also. There is an office, two living rooms, two dining rooms and other rooms to do with as you please.”
“This sounds great. Does it have a garage?”
“Yes, it does. A four car garage. The garage and the house have a state of the art alarm system.”
“Wow. How much?”
“Half a million.”
I nodded. I had the money. Jonny’s job made it possible to have money be not problem. This house was perfect. “Are there photos?”
“Yes, of course.” She showed me the house which was beautiful. “The house was built just this year with a modern design.” She showed me photos of the back yard.
“It has a pool also?”
“Outdoor and indoor pools and jacuzzis. It’s a steal if you want my opinion. Do you have kids?”
“One on the way, it’s why I’m moving.”
“They’ll enjoy growing up here. You can build your own playground for them, have a go-kart track, build a guest house. The possibilities are endless.”
“Why is it not as expensive as you’d expect? It’s a wonderful home, I don’t understand.”
“Well, it is close to New Jersey, with all the vigilantes and villains people don’t want a home near it.”
“Has there been an attack there?”
“No, not at all. People just don’t think they’ll be safe despite nothing ever happening.” I nodded understanding other home buyers. This house was beautiful. It was close to New Jersey where Gotham was. If Jonny ever had an emergency he could come here or vice versa. It was big enough to add anything on and a good place to raise the baby.
“I’ll take it.”
“Great! I’ll go get the papers. Do you know when you’ll be moving in?”
“By the end of the week. I’m in a rush.”
“Okay, we will get you settled in by then. Just give me a few seconds to get the papers. Once they’re processed, you’ll get your keys and the house is yours.” I smiled. This is it. My new beginning.
I shot another henchman, he couldn’t do a simple job. He wasn’t worth the air he was breathing. “You can’t find one person?” I snapped. What was the point of having useless men around?
“Boss, to be fair Frost is probably the one helping her.” He stammered. You could see the fear in all of their eyes.
“You find them or I kill your wife, got it?” I threatened.
“Yes, sir.” They all left the room. I was filled with rage. Wiping everything off my desk, I screamed.
Being six months pregnant wasn’t the easiest task in the world,but it had its perks. One of those perks being your loyal fiancé, Skate. He was there whenever you needed him. If it was for late night cravings, foot massages, or even to help you put on your shoes, he was always there.
Today, all of the girls got together to trough you a baby shower. Normally this would be exciting, but today you were a little bit grumpy. You truly and honestly didn’t want to be around any one except Skate. But, part of you felt that it would be rude for the girls to go through all of that trouble and you not even slightly enjoy it.
You walk downstairs from your bedroom and see pink and blue streams everywhere. Walking into the kitchen you see a pink and blue cake, which is how you will be revealing the gender to everyone. You go outside to the back yard and pool area and see Skate helping Swazz put up some final decorations.
“Hey babe. I thought there was no boys allowed.” You say waiting for Skate to get off of the ladder.
“Well there wasn’t until Kaylan told me to stop being lazy and help. But how’s momma bear feeling?” He says rubbing you belly, and kissing you cheek.
“I am currently very agitated, and I want some food.”
“What do you want babygirl? I can go run and get you something.” Skate asked already grabbing his car keys.
“No babe it’s fine I’m pretty sure the girls are bringing back some catering. I’ll just eat what they are having.”
“Well what if you don’t like what they bring babe? Ma it’s nothing I can go get you some food.” He says kissing your neck.
“Come out of poppa bear mode for a second. I said I’m fine then that means I’m fine.”
“Alright if you say so.” Skate says as he slaps your butt when you turn to walk into the house.
Walking into the house, you run into the girls carrying all of the food.
“Yes someone heard my prayers. What did you guys get?” You say licking your lips.
“We got all of your favorites,but we need to finish getting set up.” Stassie says rubbing your belly.
“Alright then that’s fine.” You say say sneaking some M&M’s.
“Umm Skate, Swazz you guys can leave now.” Madison says to the guys.
When you heard this you walked as fast as you could, for someone with child, into the living room.
“Woah what do you mean Mads?” You say looking a little frantic.
“It’s a baby shower. It’s for the girls only.”
“Well I just thought that since they helped set up, and that they were already here that they might as well just stay.”
“No hun we wanna have like a little girls day.” Kaylan says walking up to you.
“Um I don’t think so. What are the guys supposed to do? This is Skate’s baby too.”
“Well y/n this party is just for you.” Emily says.
“Well Em what if I don’t want this party to be just for me.” You begin to raise your voice.
“You need to calm down and stop acting difficult. We want to do something fun for you. Kami’s gonna be here, and so is your mom. You really just need to chill.” Stassie says as she began to get irritated.
“Excuse you?” Skate says getting involved. “She is pregnant and you have the nerve to talk to her like that. I swear if you weren’t her friend I would kick you the hell out Stass, I’m too serious right now.”
“Babe it’s fine I swear.” You say grabbing Skate’s hand,while turning towards the girls.“ You guys its just that this is a big thing for me and I would like to have Skate here. I don’t want to make it seem like I’m being ungrateful because I truly do appreciate this,but at a time like this I need him here with me. I hope you guys can understand that.”
All girls look at you with forgiving eyes, as you being to smile.
“Alright little brother you need to help finish this because everyone is going to be here soon.” Kaylan says.
You kiss Skate’s cheek and let him go and finish. Soon after,you hear the doorbell which means that your guests have arrived. Apparently the girls took your wishes into consideration, because as you walk down the stairs you see all of the guys talking. Once you are visible, Skate looks up and gives you the biggest smile. He walks over to help you down the stairs.
“You look amazing,you know that?” Skate whispers in your ear.
“Well I do now.” You say pecking his lips,which led to a little make out session.
“Okay kids that’s how y/n got prego.” Sammy says interrupting you guys.
“Alright you guys it’s PARTY TIME.” Madison says in a sing song voice.
Everyone important to you and Skate was there for this important occasion. Everyone gathered into the kitchen for the gender reveal.
“You ready babe?” Skate says grabbing a knife to cut one of the cakes.
“The question is are you ready because you don’t even know the gender of your own child.” You tell him laughing.
“Damn y/n you didn’t even tell Skate?” J says filming the special moment.
“No I wanted everyone to find out at the same time. And plus Skate has a big mouth so everyone would know before I even told them.” You say looking at Skate, who had an offended expression on his face.
“Alright enough with the chit chat I would like to know the gender of my own grandchild. ” Kami says to you guys.
“Okay ma you ready?” Skate asks one more time.
“JUST DO IT ALREADY.” Stew yells from the back of the room.
You laugh and take the knife from Skate. Normally this would be a time filled with suspense,but you were hungry and the cake looked really good at this moment. You lift the knife up and cut directly into the pink,sparkly cake. When you look up you see tears in everyone’s eyes, and then you see Skate looking as happy as can be.
“We’re having a girl?” He says on the verge of crying.
“I’m not done yet babe.” You take the knife and slice it through the blue,broad cake. You lick the icing off of your fingers, and look for everyone’s reaction.
“I’m confused as hell.” Stew says.
“She’s having twins. A little girl and a boy.” Skate says with a tear running down his face.
“You are correct.” You say leaning up to kiss him, while everyone is cheering and taking pictures.
“I’m ready for this ma.” Nate says while rubbing your tummy.
“For what babe?” You say eating a piece of cake.
“To finally start our lives together. We’ve been through so much together, and I’m just ready for us to finally have everything in order.”
“You know I truly love you to the ends of the Earth.” You say slightly rubbing your thumb over his cheek.
“Of course I do mami. I love you and our children too much for my well being.”
Capturing Skate’s lips in a sweet kiss, you realized that even though you were young and still had much to learn,but you were ready to take it all on with Skate.
Don't judge a book by it's cover - Marcel (Harry Styles)
Guess who’s back. Back again. Marcel’s back. lol remember Marcel the nerd? Im bringing him back and tbh i think this is the best smut I’ve ever written and I hope you enjoy it :) all the love kittens!
Happy Birthday to you
Happy Birthday to you
Happy Birthday to y/n
Happy Birthday to you!’
I wake up to my parents and my little brother singing the Happy Birthday song to me. Shit with all these exams and tons of homework I had totally forgotten about my birthday and the worst part is that I have no idea how to celebrate it.
‘Make a wish honey.’ My mom is holding the cake right in front of me, so I can blow all the candles. Well I don’t have to make a wish I have everything I need. A happy family that loves me, great friends, my crazy best friend Julie, good grades. When I blow the candles dad kisses me on my cheek.
‘Congratulations sweetheart, you’re officially an adult now. How does it feel to be 18?’
Right before I answer my eyes dart from my dad to the clock on the table beside the bed.
‘Late.’ I quickly get up and go to the bathroom. Today is special, but I want to keep it casual. I don’t want to wear a short slutty dress or high heels, it’s not me. A simple shirt and jeans will do. Simple eyeliner, mascara and since my hair is naturally a little bit wavy I don’t spend much time on them, just a decent side pony tail.
It takes me at least thirty minutes to get ready for school. Well it looks like I’m not going to be late after all. After I grab my school bag I go downstairs to the kitchen. Mom is cooking breakfast, dad is reading the newspaper and Mike… . well no one really knows what he’s doing most of the time.
‘Mom it smells great, but I don’t have time for breakfast so… bye.’
‘No wait.’ She says. ‘I almost forgot, tell your friends to come over tonight, you’re having a pool party.’
What? For real? I’m screaming inside. ‘Mom I have tons of friends. Besides we have a lot to do in order to have a pool party, we have to find drinks, food, music –’
‘Already done. Dad and I talked with Julie and that young man Zayn right, and they helped us a lot. They organized everything and we just paid.’
Ok I think I’m going to fangirl hard now. I’m usually the quiet type of girl, but right now I couldn’t care less.
‘Oh mom thank you thank you thank you soo much.’ I kiss her cheek and run in the kitchen again to thank dad. It’s the best day ever.
‘Ok now I have to go and tell my classmates about the party and oh my god it’s the best day of me life.’ I scream and then run out of the house to the bus station without even saying goodbye. Yeah I forgot because I’m so excited.
Ok now let’s see … history first. Yes finally an easy subject and I can also have a small talk with those two fuckers who kept this party a secret. Oh how much I love them. When I’m about to close the locker everything goes dark.
‘Who’s this?’ I hear a voice whisper in my ear. I’d recognize this voice everywhere. I grab his hands and remove them from my eyes. When I turn around I see a super happy Zayn. He’s smiling one of those smiles that you can see his tongue a bit through his teeth and it’s super cute.
‘Happy birthday y/n!’ he hugs me and spins me around, not caring if everyone is watching, but we don’t care at all. We’re kinda the popular kids in school and we know almost everyone so we don’t mind.
‘Ahh thank you, you sweet butthead.’ I pinch his cheek playfully. ‘Where’s your hot girlfriend?’
‘She’s in the classroom. Come.’ Wow that’s the first time she’s not running around in the halls, or talking to different people. She’s even more popular than me, but I can’t blame them she’s hot. She’s not too tall, but not short, slim, tanned skin, long brown hair, with brown eyes. A smile to die for, white pearls. She’s in a relationship with Zayn, they have been for three years now and I hope they get married because they’re perfect for each other.
Talking about Zayn I’m still following him, until he stops at the door, which is closed and inside is quiet. A little too quiet than usual.
‘Ok guys what are you up to?’ I ask Zayn.
‘Open the door.’ He smiles.
I open the door and immediately all my classmates start singing that damn ‘Happy Birthday’ song. It’s really awkward, all I can do is stay like a statue and smile.
As I look around the classroom I notice Marcel in his desk writing on his notebook. What a nerd, but he seems nice and so innocent. I’ve never had a chance to talk to him, only a few times when I needed some help in math.
They finally finish the song and Julie runs towards me wrapping her arms around me.
‘Oh my little baby is eighteen I think I’m going to cry.’ I laugh at her words.
‘Come on you’re just a few months older than me. oh by the way thank you guys for the pool party.’
Zayn comes closer to Julie and wraps his arm around her waist. ‘We knew you’d forget it so we decided to organize everything for you.’
‘Yeah but it was Zayn’s idea.’ Julie says. Oh no not again.
‘But you helped a lot.’ Zayn says to her and then they kiss. Oh god I hate when that happens. Every time they kiss they don’t stop for literally 10 minutes and I know it’s nice to know that they love each other, but come on I’m jealous here because I’m still single. I’ve been single for a year now.
I cough awkwardly and they pull back.
‘Babe let’s go to the last desk, no one will disturb us there.’ And they leave. Well at least now I don’t have to watch them snog in front of me. Uh yeah I totally forgot to tell everyone about the party.
‘Hey can I have your attention please?’ I shout and everybody stops whatever they were doing. ‘So today it’s my birthday and I’m throwing a pool party. You’re all invited and make sure to be there at 6:00.’ The whole classroom is filled with happy cheers from the crazy teenagers except Marcel. Should I invite him? I don’t think he will fit in. I don’t think he will even show up, but why not invite him.
I walk towards his desk and then I stop right in front of him.
He raises his head and looks at me confused. ‘Yeah y/n how can I help you?’ He’s different from the other nerds, he seems more confident, but still a bit shy in a very cute way.
‘You’re invited too, you should come.’ I bite my lip.
‘Yeah sure, I’ll be there.’ He smiles showing all of his teeth and may I say it’s so cute and it’s the first time I notice his adorable dimples that make me want to poke his cheeks.
‘See you then.’ I go to my seat and take my history book out. After a few seconds Julie sits next to me and Zayn behind her.
‘Did you just invite Marcel? Please tell me you didn’t.’ she says.
She groans. ‘Great.’
‘Come on he’s not that bad, he just needs some … fashion advices.’
‘Girl even if Giorgio Armani himself gave him advices he’d still be hopeless.’ Then Zayn laughs and gives her a hi-5.
‘Don’t be mean, he’s a nice guy.’
‘Hey can we please stop talking about Marcel? I’d rather hear the teacher blabbing about World War II.’ Zayn says.
We all stop talking about Marcel and let the rest of the day pass.
After school I decide to walk home, because I need some fresh air. As I mumble a song to myself I see Marcel getting out of a tattoo shop. Holy shit what’s a nerd like him doing there and judging by the way he’s talking to those boys covered in tattoos they must be great friends, but how? Why? … How? It’s not like he has a toned body to have tattoos anyway, at least that’s what it looks like.
I keep walking anyway, I don’t have time to chat I have to get ready.
Julie and I are getting ready for the party and the guests should be here by now. She comes out of the bathroom wearing a very sexy black and white bikini, while I’m wearing a simple baby blue bathing suit that covers my boobs and ass. Never had time to buy a new one.
‘Oh god, I knew you we’re going to wear that so I brought you something.’ She starts digging in her bag for something. ‘Got it. Ta da!’ she’s holding a pink bikini with white dots and it’s rather hot.
‘Dude you got great boobs and a great ass, why do you keep covering them?’
‘I don’t know, I just don’t feel comfortable.’
‘Yeah yeah, come on now wear this and I’ll wait downstairs. By the way where are your parents and your brother?’
‘Oh they’re at my grandparents. They think I’m mature enough to have the house to myself for one night.’
‘Girl lucky you, my parents don’t think I’m mature enough to boil water.’ She shakes her head and then leaves the room.
I take off that horrible bathing suit and wear Julie’s bikini. Damn I look hot and it’s the first time I show my breasts and a bit of my behind. As I keep checking myself out in the mirror the doorbell rings, that’s probably Zayn.
I run downstairs to see who that is and I was right, it’s Zayn making out with Julie again, his hands squeezing her ass.
‘Ok I get it, you love to exchange saliva, but please do it when you’re alone.’
‘Oh y/n we’re going to do more than just exchanging saliva when we’re alone’ He winks.
I roll my eyes at them and go to the back yard, where the pool is. It’s so perfect. All the drinks and food are inside and Zayn is going to be the Dj along with his friend and they’re going to be outside.
It’s 6:00 so people should be here by now.
Now it’s almost 6:38 and the party has officially started. I stayed inside the house most of the time, because I had to take care of the guests. Now they’re all here except him. I was sure he wasn’t gonna show up, but he promised.
‘Still waiting for your geek charming?’ Julie whispers in my ear.
‘Pff no I just came here to get a drink.’ I lie. I am a bit upset he didn’t come.
Suddenly the doorbell rings and Julie runs to open it.
‘Where is y/n?’ I hear him saying. Oh god he came. I feel much happier now.
‘Sh-she is i-in the ki-kitchen.’ Why is she talking like this? Oh nevermind I want to see Marcel right now, I’m so curious.
Julie comes in the kitchen and behind her there’s a guy I’ve never seen before. No it can’t be, he can’t be Marcel. Marcel is not … like that.
‘Happy birthday y/n!’ he whispers. Fuck me he is Marcel. He’s wearing normal clothes, a nice shirt, dark jeans and white converse. His hair is all messy now and a bit curly, not perfect and with tons of hair gel like everyday at school, but the best part is that now I can see his eyes. They’re so beautiful and did I mention they’re green? I have I thing for boys with green eyes.
‘Thank you.’ I whisper back, shocked of course.
‘Ermm look I’m sorry I didn’t buy you a present, but I didn’t have much time and I also didn’t know what to buy. I’ll give you a decent present one of these days, I promise.’
Ugh boy just looking at you is my present. You’re so hot it hurts.
‘It’s ok, ermm did you bring swimming trunks?’
‘Yes, in my bag pack. Where should I change?’
Oh boy you can change right here in front of me. ‘Upstairs in my room, I don’t mind.’
He nods and I grab his hand taking him in my bedroom upstairs. I let him get in the room and I wait for him outside in the hall.
After five minutes he’s out and oh god he’s so sexy. He’s so fit and his body is covered in tattoos and he has a never-ending torso and his happy trail makes him even sexier. My eyes go from his belly button down to his happy trail and to the waistband of his trunks. I can even see a hint of his pubic hair and oh god I don’t even want to get started with his damn v-lines. He looks like a sexy greek god.
‘Close your mouth love.’ He says and puts his index under my chin to close it. ‘Let’s go downstairs.’ He grabs my hand and takes me downstairs and I’m really sorry, but I can’t just not stare at his fine ass as he walks.
When we get to the back yard everyone just keeps staring at Marcel. Who can blame them though, just look at him.
‘Hey do you mind if I go for a swim y/n I won’t be late.’
‘Okay.’ I whisper and there he goes. I let out a sigh in happiness.
‘Girl that’s the nerd.’ Julie says to me waking me up from my daydream.
‘No shit Sherlock. See? I told you he was not that bad.’ Not bad at all actually.
‘I never thought I’d say this one day, but he looks hot. And where did those tattoos come from?’ Oh so that’s what he was doing in that tattoo shop today, that’s why he knew everybody, because he’s a regular client.
‘Mmmm,’ I bite my lip. ‘he looks yummy.’
‘Well what are you waiting for, take him upstairs.’
‘What? No! … I mean …not yet.’ We both giggle. ‘Besides I don’t even know if he likes me.’
‘Pfff please I saw the way he was staring at your boobs in the kitchen.’ He what? Ok I didn’t notice that. Maybe because I was too busy checking him out.
‘Ladies what’s going on here?’ Zayn comes out of nowhere.
‘y/n wants to fuck Marcel!’
Damn you Julie and your big mouth. ‘I didn’t say that.’
‘Nah I noticed that too, you like him so what are you waiting for? Take him upstairs and you know talk for a bit, get to know each other and then ask him questions about his sexual life so things will get hot and then start acting.’ Zayn says. Hmm this might work now that I’m thinking about it.
‘Aw Zayn you’re so smart for a butthead.’ I pinch his cheek again.
‘Damn y/n you’re been doing that since third grade, stop.’ He jokes.
‘Never. Now you two go snog somewhere and leave me alone with Marcel. Oh and can you please put like a sexy song or something?’ I turn around and see that Marcel is already out of the pool and is rubbing his body with a blue towel. The only thing that’s ruining the view are the girls around him, talking to him. Ugh they didn’t even know he existed until now. I walk towards him and grab his hand.
‘Wow slow down.’ I hear him say behind me.
I stop and turn around to face him. My eyes meet his and our lips are a couple of inches away from each other.
‘Dance with me.’ I whisper as I hear the song ‘The Way’ start playing.
‘I don’t know how.’ He says. I’m just so lucky, he’s so fun to play with.
I grab his hands and put his arms around my waist. He swallows hard when I put my arms around his neck.
‘Just follow my movements.’ I say and start moving my hips. He hesitates at first, but then starts moving with me. I feel his arms pulling me closer to his burning body and I bury my face in the crook of his neck.
‘I really like you y/n.’ I hear him say in my ear and I raise my head to meet his eyes.
‘Come on, I know what everybody thinks about me. The geek of the class who fantasises about the popular girls, that only reads books all day long and has never had his first kiss, never had sex, never had a girlfriend … well actually those are true, but I mean I can be like other guys. I can date, have a girlfriend, please them.’
My eyes widen when I hear the last word. ‘P-please them? You know how?’
He laughs. ‘Well I’m not that experienced, but I’m more than willing to learn. Plus I know that when the time comes everything will happen naturally.’ He pauses for a few seconds and then continues. ‘What about you? Are you experienced?’
Oh fuck I did not see that coming. ‘Yeah a bit, why are you so interested?’ I bat my eyelashes and smile at him.
Ok y/n it’s now or never. ‘Erm Marcel would you … like to go upstairs in my room?’
He nods and I take his hand to lead him upstairs. I see Julie in the kitchen straddling Zayn and grinding on him. Oh god these two horny fuckers are going to kill me.
‘I have a guest room you know!’ I yell at them and they just give me the finger, without breaking the kiss. Well at least I tried.
Anyway once we’re inside my room I lock the door. We don’t want people to disturb us now do we? I sit on the edge of the bed and pat the spot next to me, so Marcel can sit there.
‘So Marcel I’ve always been curious about your … love life.’
He frowns. ‘Yeah I don’t have one. Yet.’
‘Well I just want to ask you a few questions, that’s all.’ I put my hand on his thigh. ‘Is that alright?’
He swallows and nods.
‘Well I want to know … have you ever kissed a girl? Not make out with tongue and stuff, just a simple kiss.’
He nods again. ‘Yeah a few years ago, but it was a dare for her.’ Oh poor girl, she probably had no idea how hot he was.
‘Have you ever wanted to kiss me?’ I move a bit so I can get closer to him. All I get is a nod.
I bite my lip. ‘Have you ever had fantasies about me?’ he nods again. I like where this is going.
‘Have ever you touched yourself while thinking about me?’ He swallows again and blushes, it’s so adorable. Well I’ll take that as a yes. I get up and straddle him and his eyes widen. I grab his hands and put them on my ass.
‘Hold me or I’ll fall.’ I wink then I wrap my arms around his neck, so my breasts are right in front of his pretty face.
‘Have you ever thought about my breasts?’
‘Yeah.’ Finally. I thought he had forgotten how to talk, my sweet little dork.
‘Really? So what do you think?’ I see him staring at them in amusement.
‘I love them.’ Oh shit I’m getting too excited.
‘But Marcel you haven’t seen anything yet.’ I pout. ‘Here.’ I pull the strings of the bra and take them off. I throw it somewhere on the floor, while Marcel’s eyes widen even more and I can feel his boner against my core.
‘You like?’ I say as I bat my eyelashes at him and he only nods.
Well let’s get to the business now. ‘Touch them.’
‘What?’ he almost yells.
‘You said you were willing to learn and I’m willing to teach you. Touch them.’ I grab one of his hands and put it on my left breast. ‘Come on Marcel, play with it. I know you want to.’
He smirks at me and starts squeezing it and pinching my nipple. Then he brings his other and starts squeezing both of my boobs and this is the first time that I actually notice how big and smooth his hands are. He can do miracles to a women’s body with those hands, he just doesn’t know it yet.
‘Kiss me Marcel.’ I come closer to his face and lick his lips with the tip of my tongue. My Lord they’re so plump and pink and soft and ugh.
‘I don’t know how to, I guess you’ll have to teach me.’ he says.
I smirk. ‘Sure, you just have to open your mouth,’ I kiss his lips gently. ‘then I’ll open mine.’ I open my mouth and take his bottom lip between mine, kissing him. ‘Then our tongues dance around each other, like this. Stick out your tongue.’
He sticks out his tongue a bit and I stick mine out and start swirling it around his a few times then I suck his tongue a little and pull back.
‘See? It’s easy let’s try this again.’ I kiss him again and open my mouth waiting for his tongue. I can tell that he’s hesitating, but he puts it inside anyway, dancing with mine violently.
I feel his hands grab my waist and throw me on the bed. He lays next to me, popped up on his elbow and starts kissing me again. I tug on his hair and he groans in my mouth. Fuck that was so hot. I feel his hand go down south, touching my body. My breasts, my tummy, my thighs.
‘Please Marcel, touch me.’
‘Where?’ he asks, but I’m not sure if he is serious or he’s just teasing me.
‘Pussy. Oh please.’ He kisses me again and spreads my legs. I feel his hand rubbing me through the material. ‘No stop!’
He immedialety stops, shocked. ‘What did I do wrong?’
‘Oh babe you didn’t do anything wrong, but I want to go first. Come on take off those swimming trunks and sit on my studying table.’ I stand up and remove the books and laptop from the table so Marcel can sit there, when I’m done I turn around and I see him standing naked in front of me. My eyes widen as I see his boner, it’s bigger than I thought. Big and may I say yummy as fuck, with a vein around it. He has a bit of pubic hair above it, but it makes him even sexier.
‘Come sit on the table and spread your legs a bit.’ He sits and spreads his long legs just like I told him to. I place my hands on each side of him and kiss his neck. I keep sucking a spot at the crook of his neck until I make sure I’ve left my mark on him.
I go down to his collar bones and do the same, licking and kissing every inch of his skin. When I get to his nipples I swirl my tongue around each of them and suck them. Then I stop.
‘What are those, birth marks?’
‘No they’re nipples.’ He laughs. Four nipples? Why do I find so sexy and weird at the same time? Oh well.
I kiss both of his extra nipples and continue kissing all the way down to his pubic hair. I run the tip of my nose across it, smelling it. It smells great, it smells like Marcel and I love it.
‘Marcel you’ve never received a blowjob, have you?’
‘I just got my first kiss and you’re asking me about a blowjob?’
I laugh. ‘Sorry, it’s just that,’ I pause and stare at his cock. ‘it’s beautiful.’ I look at him and he blushes. ‘and also delicious.’
He laughes awkwardly. ‘Thank you I guess.’
I sit down on the chair between his legs and start kissing his thighs, until I arrive at the place he needs me most. I grab his cock in my hand and start pumping up and down slowly. Shit it’s so big. I see Marcel bitting his bottom lip, trying hard not to moan.
‘Babe you can moan, it’s ok. I’ll love it.’
‘I can’t, I’m too embarrassed.’ Ok fine then, I guess I’ll just have to help you. I stand up and take off the rest of the bikini and grab one of his hands. I put it right on my clit.
‘Rub it in circles slowly.’ I whisper in his ear. As soon as he starts rubbing me I moan in his ear.
‘Ahh fuck, just like that.’ My moans encourage him to go faster and I moan louder and then I grab his cock and start pumping again, faster this time.
‘Come on baby, I need to hear your moans ahhh.’
‘Oh shit y/n!’ he moans. Fuck me, that was the sexiest sound I’ve ever heard in my life. So deep, so husky, so sexy.
‘Mmm keep doing that.’ I say as I sit down again and waste no more time. “Hold my hair back Marcel.” He grabs my hair into a ponytail and once he has his fist around it I immediately put his cock in my mouth. I swirl my tongue around his head and lightly suck on the tip. Then I lick up and down his shaft, running my tongue along the vein that is popping out. I take him in my mouth again and rub my tongue along the underside. Marcel bucks his hips a little, shoving himself farther in my mouth.
‘Oh shit I’m sorry, I just got carried away.’
I look up to see him. ‘Don’t apologize, it was hot.’
He looks sexy as hell when he’s frustrated. I wrap my lips around him again and bob my head up and down and rub with my hand the part that can’t fit in my mouth I bob my head for a couple minutes and he bucks his hips again so I’m deepthroating him. Shit he’s so big. I’m glad I did a bit of practice with my last boyfriend otherwise this would’ve caused my death. I grab his balls and stroke them with my hands. Marcel had his fingers tangled in my hair and he keeps moving my head faster and faster. I can feel he’s closer with every suck.
‘Fuck I’m coming!’ he moans. Shit that’s the first time I’ve heard him swear and it’s so hot. I feel his warm, salty juices down my throat and I try to swallow all of it. I’ve always had trouble with swallowing, but Marcel tastes good, so it’s not that hard this time.
‘Oh y/n that was so amazing.’ He says while breathing hard.
I get up and lay down on my bed. ‘Come here big boy, show me how willing you are to learn new stuff.’ He smiles his bring-it-smile and lays on top of me. Right before he kisses me I hear a knock on the door.
‘Girl if you’re going to fuck don’t forget the condoms.’ Oh shit I had totally forgotten about that, I got too carried away.
‘Marcel can you please get that?’ I give him my best puppy eyes.
He sighs ‘Fine.’ He gets up and walks towards the door. His butt is so cute and I’m just dying to squeeze it, but please let’s not talk about his shoulders oh God. I want to leave scratches all over his back. He closes the door and comes back to bed.
‘Give it to me.’ He gives me the condom and lays on top of me again, kissing me. It feels so good massaging his tongue with mine and he’s getting pretty good at this.
‘Kiss my neck.’ He lets go of my lips and starts kissing all over my neck while his hands worship the rest of my body. Then he sucks my sweet spot leaving his mark on me. This is revenge I suppose, but it’s ok I like it. After he makes sure that he has his mark now he licks the skin between my breasts and I tug on his curls.
‘Please go down Marcel, please.’ I beg. He smiles and takes one nipple in his mouth sucking it hard. A loud moan comes out of my mouth. Damn this kid learns so fast, it’s hard to keep up. He kisses and tugs on the other nipple with his teeth making me cry out in pain and pleasure at the same time. When he starts kissing down to my tummy I stop him.
‘Please stop and go between my thighs.’ He stops and without wasting anytime he goes where I told him to. He puts my thighs on his shoulders and starts kissing my thighs slowly and gently.
‘I’ve always wondered how it would be to have my head buried between your thighs.’ He says between every kiss, until he reaches my wet pussy. Just like I did with him before he nuzzles my pubic hair. It’s not much, just a bit and it’s soft. I wax only the lips ‘zone’ regulary.
‘Do I smell?’ I joke.
‘Mmhhmmm. You smell so good. Tell me what should I do now?’
‘You know where the clitoris is, right?’
He rolls his eyes. ‘I’m not that dumb you know.’
‘Ok sorry. Kiss it.’
I feel his warm and plump lips kiss my lower ones. Dang it I said the clit not the lips. He keeps kissing them gently going higher and higher. Then he runs the tip of his tongue between them going up to my bundle of nerves. He swirls his tongue around it a few times and then kisses it.
‘Shit, just like that, nice and slow.’ I moan with my eyes closed.
I feel the flat of his tongue rubbing my clit in circles, while rubbing my thighs with his huge hands. It’s driving me crazy. I want it fast, but at the same time I want to enjoy him there as much as I can. I look down and he’s staring at me with his gorgeous green eyes and I can come just by the sight.
‘You taste amazing.’ He mumbles against me and I smile at his words.
‘Ok now suck it.’ I order him. All this controlling thing is turning me on even more. He wraps his wet lips around the clit and sucks hard, while moaning against it.
‘Fuck!’ I curse and arch my back from the pleasure. He waits no more for my instructions and does everything he wants to me. Kissing, licking, sucking taking me closer and closer to my high. I leave the condom I have been holding in my hand so far, beside the pillow and dive both my hands in his crazy hair.
‘Marcel shit! Don’t stop I’m close.’ I scream and moan. My hips start moving against his face like they have a mind of their own. He keeps sucking and licking my clit and I feel that burning in my tummy and my mind ready to explode in a million pieces.
Just a bit more Marcel, please please please. Shit. I’m coming!
‘Ahhhh!’ I scream as loud as I can, tugging on his hair and squeezing his head between my thighs as he licks all my juices. I keep moaning over and over again until I come down from my high. Holy Christ what was that?
‘So how was it?’ I hear Marcel say from down there. I bite my lip smiling.
‘Good boy. Come here.’ He comes on top of me again and I kiss him. The kiss is kind of lazy because I’m so tired. Mmm I can taste myself in his tongue, it’s kinda salty.
I pull back. ‘Sit beside me.’ he frowns at first, but then gets up and sits on the bed, his back against the headboard. I get up as well and rip the condom open with my teeth. I giggle a bit when I see he’s already hard.
‘It’s hard not to get a boner when you see a girl come because of you.’ He explains. He must have read my mind. After I’m done putting the condom on him I straddle him.
‘We’re going to try ridding first, then if you want to you can be in charge.’ I kiss his cheek. I grab his cock and put the tip near my entrance and start running it up and down between the lips. After I’ve teased him enough I slowly sit down, his cock buried in me. I grab his arms and wrap them around my waist and I wrap mine around his neck, our bodies closer than ever, my breasts pressed against his strong chest.
‘How does it feel?’
‘So tight and … warm and … wet.’ He says. I smile to myself knowing that he likes being inside me. I kiss him hard and shove my tongue down his throat and start moving back and forth on his lap. Shit he’s so big, how can he hide this monster in those weird pants? I keep moving slowly as my hands are all over him. I touch his neck, tug on his hair, his shoulders – oh god those shoulders – his chest, his long torso.
I feel his hands going down to my ass, squeezing it hard and pulling it towards him. Oh so he wants faster huh? I’ll give him faster. I break the kiss and thrown my head back moaning as I start bouncing slowly on him. I feel his lips around my nipple and his hand on the other, worshiping them. I start bouncing faster.
‘You like this?’
‘Oh shit y/n you’re so good.’ It is good, it feels good being in charge especially when you have to teach the other person because they don’t know what to do. Still there’s something missing … and I know what can make this perfect.
‘Marcel do you know how to dirty talk?’
‘I-I can try.’ He says between moans. Right after he finishes his sentence he rolls us over so he’s on top. Wow I wasn’t expecting that. Just when I was starting to enjoy this. But anyway I’m enjoying this position as well, seeing him on top of me, sweating, frowning, his swollen lips parted, moans and groans slipping from them, just for me.
‘You feel so good around my cock.’ Shit. No stop I can’t.
‘Your pretty little cunt is so wet, can you hear your wetness as I pound into you?’ he groans in my ear. Oh no no stop talking like this, or I’ll come soon.
‘You like it don’t you?’ No.
‘Yes, oh yes I like it so much. Keep going.’ The fuck? I can’t even control my own mouth now?
I feel his hands on my thighs, wrapping them around his waist. He goes faster hitting my sweet spot perfectly. I thought he was never going to find it.
‘Ohh right there!’ I moan.
‘What you mean here?’ He thrusts again hitting that spot making me dig my nails in his back, leaving red marks. He buries his face in my neck and I tug on his hair with one hand.
‘Are going to come for me?’ Wait wait wait since when did we change places? I thought I was the one who could play with him, not the other way around. Nevermind right now the pleasure is too much to think about that.
‘Yes. Yes yes yes!’ I scream and squirt beneath him. He laughs at my reaction and raises his head to meet my eyes. He’s frowning and it looks so sexy, unlike me. I must look like a desperate little girl right now.
‘Come on my baby come for me, I’m close too.’ Oh fuck me the way he called me baby. His baby.
Marcel pounds into me over and over again, with each thrust my walls tightening around him. It’s so erotic, so full of passion, so dirty and so right.
‘Come, baby come for me. You’re safe.’ Oh shit I’m coming, I’m coming again. My vision goes black again as I shut my eyes, screaming his name. I’m safe. He said I was safe.
‘Yeah like that.’ he groans and soon I feel his hot liquid inside me. Too bad we had to use a condom this time. His thrusts are getting slower as we both come down from our highs.
He places his head between my breasts and I bet he can feel my crazy heartbeat. Fuck that was so perfect and most of the time I didn’t have to tell him what to do, like he said it will come naturally.
He pulls out and removes his condom. I don’t know where he threw it, but I don’t care. He lays next to me and I turn around to face him. His eyes are gorgeous I swear, I can stay all day like this staring at him.
‘I know what present I want from you now.’ I bite my lip.
I place my hand behind his neck, playing with his curls. ‘I want you to be my boyfriend.’
He smiles. ‘I really really like you, you know.’
‘Yeah but why?’
‘Because you’re the only one that has been nice to me. You never made fun of me and you were so quiet and sweet with me everytime you asked me for something in math.’
He is right, I’ve never made fun of him and always had like a little thing for him, which is now a big thing.
‘Yeah, but I’m sure those girls are dying to get you into their panties right now.’ I giggle. ‘But I can’t blame them, you are so hot tonight, I don’t understand why do you keep wearing those clothes and those glasses?’
‘Yeah you should thank my sister for that. I told her that I had a crush on you and I asked her for some fashion advices.’ He grins. ‘I guess I’ve never been the guy who is always loved by girls and always the centre of attention. All I wanted was your attention.’
‘And now you have it.’ I bury my head in his chest and he puts his arm around me. I place gentle kisses on all over his chest. ‘You’re my boyfriend now.’
I raise my head to meet his eyes, he’s smiling.
‘And you’re my girl.’ He rubs the tip of his nose against mine and kisses me on the forehead. ‘You know you have a party going on don’t you?’
Shit I forgot about the party. What time is it? Double shit it’s 7:53. I quickly get up and pick up the bikini to wear it. Marcel gets up as well and puts his swimming trunks on.
‘Help me with this bra thing.’ I say to him and immediately feel his hands on my back tying the string of it. He puts his hands on my arms and kisses my neck.
Oh my this feels so good, but I don’t have time for this. When he bites my earlobe I giggle.
‘Ah no stop that.’ I grab his hand. ‘Come now.’ I make sure we look decent, but Marcel’s hair is not helping. They’re just so messy.
Once we’re downstairs at the pool Julie and Zayn come towards me.
‘Did you guys have fun?’ she asks and gives me a wink.
I look at Marcel and his cheeks are getting red. ‘Yeah it was the best of my life. Oh by the way I have something to tell you guys.’
‘What would that be?’ Zayn asks. He has his arms wrapped around Julie’s body and resting his head on her shoulder.
I turn to Marcel and put my hand on the back of his head pulling him for a kiss. I’m not sure how the others are taking this because I have my eyes closed, but I can hear cheers and that’s a good thing. Marcel is the one to break the kiss and looks at me.
‘You’re together now?’ Zayn says.
‘Hold on babe I got this.’ Julie says to him. ‘You’re together now?’ she says it with a louder voice.
‘That’s what I said.’
‘Yeah but it’s about the intonation babe.’ She kisses him.
‘Ok before you two start making out again, yes me and Marcel are together now.’
‘Aww that’s so sweet welcome to the family Marcel.’ Julie gives him a big bear hug and when she pulls back Zayn says the same thing and gives him a hi-5.
‘Ok now if you don’t mind me and this little lady here have some unfinished business.’ She giggles when Zayn pulls her for a dance.
I turn to Marcel. ‘They like you.’
‘And I like you.’ I can’t help but blush a bit when he says that.
‘And I kinda love you.’ I tease.
‘Kinda?’ he gives me his puppy eyes and pouts. No don’t do that. it’s so cute it hurts.
‘Ok I love you!’ I scream, but not loud enough for everyone to hear me.
He wraps his arms around me and puts his forehead against mine.
He chuckles. ‘I love you too.’
And we spend all night dancing in each other’s arms, until everyone is gone and he spends the night cuddling with me in my bed.
What more can I ask for?
“I swear you only actually drag your ass over here when Ashton gets back.” Y/BFF/N said over her shoulder as she walked into the kitchen in her house. I laughed dropping my sleepover bag in the foyer.
“I can’t be blamed. Your brother is hot.” I said laughing more as I hopped into a bar stool.
“He thinks you are too. God, it’s infuriating.” She said handing me a bottle of coke.
“Y/BFF/N! You have swim practice!” I heard her mom screaming and I laughed.
“Fuck, can you just stay here for a couple hours? I’ll be back.” She said hurried running back toward the front of your house.
“Sure, Ashton can just entertain me!” I called after her. She flipped me the bird as she grabbed her swim bag running after her mom.
“Why am I entertaining you?” Ashton said walking in from the back yard, wiping the pool water from his face.
“Y/BFF/N just left for swim but I’m hanging out. Someone needs to entertain me.” I said taking a gulp from the coke bottle drinking in more of Ashton’s abs than the coke.
“Aren’t you eighteen? Entertain yourself.” Ashton said with a twinkle in his eyes.
“How do you suggest I do that?” I said leaning over the counter toward him raising an eyebrow.
“Join me in the hot tub after you get on a suit.” He said laughing reaching out and taking a swig of my coke.
“It’s a date.” I said whirling around and grabbing my bag before running up to my friend’s room. I hurriedly tugged my bikini on before I twisted my hair into a messy bun. That teaks so much effort. I took a towel from the bathroom before making my way back downstairs to the hot tub next to the pool in the backyard. Ashton was sitting in the tub, the bubbles on, with his head tilted back and his eyes closed as he listened to the radio.
“Hey,” He said lazily sitting up as I slipped into the water near him but not quite next to him.
“Hi,” I said with a small smile. Suddenly I felt nervous. Here I was, alone in a hot tub with my friend’s hot brother that I had a crush on since boys stopped being gross to me.
“Nice suit.” Ashton said his eyes glancing down to my chest, languidly taking their time before they returned to looking into mine. I found it hard to breathe either from the hot water or Ashton. Probably Ashton.
“Thanks. I got it this year…” I said nervously adjusting the straps a bit. I heard him clear his throat so I looked up at him. He looked uncomfortable. “What?”
“Don’t do that.” He said in a strained voice.
“Oh uh, why?” I said dropping my hands into the water my heart racing.
“It’s… Turning me on…” He struggled to admit.
“Oh, then I probably shouldn’t stop doing that.” I said my tone shifting to teasing.
“I never pegged you for a tease.” He grumbled his eyes locked on watching.
“I can be a tease.” I said lightly. I felt the water move as he slid closer to me on the bench in the hot tub.
“They say you shouldn’t tease people.” He said in a low voice leaning closer to me. His arm was draped behind me on the edge of the hot tub.
“They also say you shouldn’t give people chest pains.” I countered hoping to be sassy but my voice was too weak.
“So, I give you chest pains?” Ashton whispered leaning closer. His lips had to only be a couple inches apart as his nose brushed over mine.
“You uh…” I couldn’t seem to form a sentence and he smirked, moving closer.
“Finally… I love when you get tongue tied around me, just like I get…” He murmured before I felt his arm dropping from the edge to drape over my own bare back. One more millisecond and his lips had finally met mine like all the dreams I had in his sister’s room late at night, wondering about boys, and then all my older dreams as I too got older. The guy I’d liked for years was finally kissing me. I was so happy I met him as my best friend’s brother.
“How come you’re so easy to convince to come to my brother’s football games?” My best friend asked as we were laying down on the hill near the soccer field to watch the games. We’d set up a blanket to rest on. I was fixed on watching Calum move on the field until she spoke.
“Maybe I just like soccer.” I countered turning back to look at her.
“You make a stink eye watching it on TV.” She said right back.
“I uh don’t like those teams.”
“You like Calum.” She said bluntly.
“…That transparent huh?” I said softly glancing back at her brother celebrating a goal with his teammates. I loved his chocolate brown eyes, his fluffy chocolate hair, his tanned skin, his full lips, his smile… Basically I loved the whole freaking package but he was my best friend’s brother.
“Not like I’ve known you forever or anything.” She said laughing leaning closer to me.
“What?” I said a little uncomfortable of the sudden closeness of my friend’s face.
“He stares at you like you stare at him sometimes.” She said in a low voice. “Of course I’m not supposed to know my brother likes my best friend…” She said leaning back with a coy smile.
“He doesn’t. I’m younger and he’s so… hot and I’m so… well not.” I said waving my hand as if to put the labels on our heads.
“I think you’re hot. He always gets happy around you too.” She said glancing down at him pointedly.
“What?” I said looking down at the field.
“He’s coming up.” She said laughing. My heart stopped.
“Hey sis! We won!” He cheered animatedly running up his water bottle in his hands.
“Congratulations!” My friend said with a big smile.
“You looked good out there.” I added energetically.
“Thanks Y/N, you staying the night with us like usual?” Cal said squatting next to me. I felt his hand drop to my upper back. Warmth spread through my body as I felt my cheeks begin to blush.
“Planning to.” I said with a smile. He beamed at me.
“I’m thinking you and I should celebrate together.” Cal said with a wink.
“Get a room.” My friend cat called.
“We could, you spend the night in my room.” Calum said with another big smile.
“Wait…” I stammered. He laughed.
“Kidding, but I still might steal you away.” He said with another wink before jogging back down to his team.
“He wants to bone you.” My friend sang out loud repeatedly as we folded the blanket. Later at their house, I was just coming out of the bathroom when I was faced with Cal in the hall and he seemed less confident than he had on the field coming off of the high from winning a game.
“Hi.” He said scratching back of his head.
“Hey…. You really did look incredible out there today.” I said with a soft smile. It occurred to me I was in my sleep clothes and with the heat that only meant I had on a thin strap tank top and girl boxers over my underwear. He could probably see most of my skin.
“I always like it, and work harder, when you come to my games.” He said in a quiet voice not looking at me.
“What do you mean?” I said slowly.
“I mean… I want to impress you because I like you and it pushes me harder when you’re there…” He confessed only meeting my eyes when he had finished speaking.
“You know I am your sister’s best friend though?” I whispered.
“And she wants you two to have kissing and fun together tonight while she runs off with her boyfriend.” My best friend said suddenly popping up. She handed Calum my sleepover stuff and winked at me.
“What the hell?” Calum said to his sister.
“What? I want to go bone my boyfriend and you two want to bone each other so hop to it.” She said waving us toward his room. “At the very least, finally fucking kissing each other and leave me in peace to enjoy my boyfriend. Loves.” She said waving as she disappeared.
“Well… Maybe sex would rush it, but she is not wrong when she says I want to kiss you.” He said a little pink in the face.
“That sounds good to me.” I whispered slowly following him into his room. Who would have thought, my best friend’s brother.
“You come over and all you want to do is eat pizza and play video games.” My best friend sighed as I parked my ass on their couch picking up one of their controllers.
“So?” I said also picking up a slice of pepperoni pizza.
“I already have one Michael. I don’t need two.” She sighed heavily before resigning herself to go along with me.
“I wear skirts and make up and do not dye my hair the whole colors of the rainbow.” I said and she rolled her eyes.
“Inside you are a teenage boy.”
“Just because I make dirty jokes and like video games and pizza…” I countered laughing.
“I hate you sometimes.” She sighed lifting herself up off the couch. “I’m going to do homework.” She said going to the stairs.
“How’d I end up with such a lame sister?” Michael said loudly coming down from his room.
“I got brains and you got the stupid.” She countered just continuing on up.
“Hey Y/N, only here to use the xBox again?” Michael said throwing himself on the couch beside me already taking a slice of the pizza in his hands. I tried to quell my racing heart. Truth be told, I became like this when I got my crush on Michael, my own best friend’s brother. I wanted him to like me and I was deep in it for him it was so easy to just enjoy the things he liked.
“You know it, want to play me?” I asked handing him the second controller.
“Loser gets to answer the winner’s question.” Michael said setting the rules. We usually did that. Loser has to feed the other pizza. Loser has to say a dirty joke to my friend. Loser has to sit upside down until next game is over and so on.
“Fine.” I said settling in to play. Michael still easily beat me.
“Who do you like?” He said looking at me calmly.
“I uh… I can’t tell you that.” I said looking down blushing.
“Why?” He said leaning closer to me. “And why are you blushing?” Because you’re trying to make me tell you my crush when you are my crush and I am embarrassed I wanted to scream at him but my lips were closed tight. “Y/N, you can tell me. I just really want to know.” His tone was different than anything I had ever heard him use before and it prompted me to look up. He was looking at me seriously.
He looked serious.
I’d never seen him look serious.
Be still my beating heart.
“Please… I just want to know…” Michael continued his hands dropping down to hold my comfortingly.
“I uh… Why do you care?” I finally whispered looking into his light eyes.
“I want to know if I have a chance.” He confessed not wavering from staring deep into my eyes. If there was a moment my heart would have stopped it would have been that moment.
“You are my crush.” I finally whispered in the heavy tension between us.
“So, that means when we play video games, we can share the same pizza, play games and loser kisses the winner, I’m always allowed to cuddle you and I can hold your hand and kiss you, right?” He said moving his hands to interlock our fingers together. I nodded slowly.
“I want that…” I whispered and he smiled coming closer to me.
“Can I start with kissing you now?” He said raising our hands together to run his thumb over my lips. I nodded slowly. I didn’t have to wait long for the moment I had been waiting for years for, the moment our lips finally met. The moment we first kissed. Him. My best friend’s brother.
I was slipping out of my best friend’s bedroom from a sleepover. It had been an emergency sleepover of course, she had another problem with her boyfriend. As the friend of sound mind I was called to fix it. To cure her of her problems with him. They were on the phone together now. Despite being the girl that seemed to be able to cure everyone else, I couldn’t cure myself of my crush on Luke, my best friend’s brother. I tiptoed down the stairs hoping I had left my notebook down there. It was full of my poems and stories and I had forgotten it while I was fixing my friend’s relationship.
Then I walked right into someone.
“Sorry.” Luke said moving to let me by. I was frozen staring up at his gorgeous face as my whole body began to blush. Yes, that is completely possible.
“It’s ok. Have you seen my notebook?” I asked and he moved his hand from behind his back. He had the notebook in his hands.
“It was on the coffee table. It had your name on it.” He said looking downwards as if he couldn’t meet my eyes.
“Thanks. You didn’t read it, right?” I said and he shook his head.
“It’s private. Not something I have the right to read.” He shrugged.
“Oh ok, thanks.”
“So why are you down here and not in my sister’s room?” He asked twisting his fingers together as we talked.
“She’s talking to her boyfriend. I figured they should have privacy. I came down here to write in my notebook until she was done.” “You can come to my room.” Luke said shyly.
“I don’t have a no girls allowed sign you know. Feel free to knock whenever.” He shrugged walking ahead of me toward his room upstairs and I followed him up the stairs.
“I like your room.” I commented as he moved to move all the scattered clothes into a pile.
“It’s small and a mess and mom moved the play station.” Luke muttered. “Sit wherever.” He said gesturing around. I just sat on the edge of his bed and he sat on the bed with me.
“It’s you.” I said looking around at the guitars in the corners and the posters on the walls to the scattered papers. I bent to pick up the closest one thinking it was homework but it was something written in Luke’s scrawl.
“Don’t!” He cried going to snatch it from me. I let him take it without getting so much as a peek.
“What?” I said quietly holding my notebook on my lap.
“It’s just personal. I don’t think you should read it.” He said turning a pinch pink.
“Why?” I asked in the same quiet voice.
“I wrote those lyrics about a girl… But they’re stupid.” He said shaking his head and crumpling the paper.
“I could help. I write poetry you know.” I said gently slowly reaching for it.
“Please don’t.” He said with a desperate plea in his quiet voice.
“OK.” I said retracting my hand.
“What do you write about?” He asked suddenly.
“The guy I like.” I answered simply.
“Oh, who is it?” He asked nonchalantly as he shifted on the bed too look at me better.
“Or you can’t tell me.” He said looking down.
“Here. Let’s both write our crushes on pieces of paper and hand them to each other.” He said and I nodded ripping a sheet in my notebook. He handed me a pen and I wrote ‘you’ on it.
“Here.” I said slipping it to him. He slipped me his. On it was the same word I’d written.
“No way…” He breathed next to me while I just tried to calm my heart.
“Luke…” I said slowly and he turned to me.
“Y/N…” He said cupping my cheek in his hand as he leaned in. His lips finally met mine if only for a moment before he pulled away.
“I’ve wanted to do that forever.” He whispered with a chuckle. I giggled too reaching out to finally touch him the way I wanted to. “Can I do it again?” He whispered sucking his lip into his mouth. Needless to say, I nodded.
A prompt that was put under a gifset I can’t find & that I was
sent a screenshot of: “she is in his Hamptons house naked and they’ve
never met” On ff.net here
Happy, happy birthday, Faith! Thanks for being such
a great friend and texting with me during weird hours of the day,
because we always seem to be in different time zones? Hope you enjoy
what I did with the tags/prompt thing you sent me a screenshot of months
A/N: A very AU meeting. Basically, a
Caskett meeting in the Hamptons during Beckett’s final year of college –
just roll with me on this one, guys.
It’s quiet in the Hamptons. He likes that about this place.
he loves New York, loves that something is always going on. The city
that never sleeps. Which suits his sleep rhythm just fine. He’s used to
the noise of cars and (probably drunk) passengers passing his window;
those are the sounds he falls asleep to, almost like a lullaby.
doesn’t startle awake when someone’s honking their horn in the middle
of the night, or when sirens are shrieking in the distance. It’s more of
a soundtrack of the city, one he can easily tune out and ignore.
sometimes, it can be distracting, and he finds himself yearning for a
moment of peace and quiet. He has been procrastinating a lot lately, and
if he is ever going to finish this book, he needs to free himself of
the temptation of listening in on people’s conversations outside or
staring out the window to observe other people’s lives.
Richard Castle, by now, is a well-known name in the book industry – nationally, and slowly but surely internationally as well.
bought this house last year, when his latest book was another hit. The
continuous praise for his work in the past as well as the increasing
paychecks finally gives him enough confidence to assume that his success
is going to last.
If he keeps writing, that is.
determined that he wasn’t going to get any more writing done in New
York, he entrusted his mother with Alexis for a week (not before giving
her a list of dos and don'ts and several hours of lecturing that his
mother simply waved off – still, he knew he could count on Martha Rogers
to take care of his daughter). Then he packed his things, and drove up
to his second home, already feeling more energized the moment the city’s
impressive skyline began to shrink in his rearview mirror.
place here is all still a little foreign to him – the vast amount of
space a stark contrast to the loft he moved into not too long ago.
Admittedly, the loft isn’t small by any standard, but the neighbors are
close, the streets outside always crowded, and he can only dream of a
back yard or pool in the city.
He is working on making this space a
home, hanging pictures of his family and drawings Alexis made all over,
but this house isn’t filled with stories yet. He wishes he could tell
his family of his adventures when he returns, but he doesn’t know anyone
in the area yet, and if he continues to stay in his office to write
(like he should), he really won’t change that.
wander – a habit apparently not entirely tied to silent or noisy
surroundings – and he gazes around his room … anywhere but his loud
computer (another recent purchase Rick was proud of, though the item is
quite bulky, and he finds himself going back to his old typewriter
whenever he feels nostalgic).
His head whips toward the window when he hears a splash.