by Paula O'Hara
"That kiss did make me feel pretty lucky," he murmured, leaning in slowly to kiss me again, but even though my heart beat had increased, I pulled back so his lips merely brushed against mine.
He glanced away, before shaking his head at himself while taking a step back.
"Who's using who as a rebound, then?" He shot me a small grin while my arms fell to my sides.
I let out a small laugh, looking up at him. "I'm just happy I got a reaction from Cameron," I shrugged.
Hunter had a mischievous smirk on his stunning face, making me feel hot all over.
"They think I'm your boyfriend now."
"Mhm..." I giggled, shrugging again. He seemed to be closing in on me, inching closer.
"I guess we'll just need to kiss a little more so they keep believing it," he suggested, his intense eyes and voice making a tingle run down to my core.
I laughed, placing my hand on his strong and hard chest to gently push him away, "dream on, Hunter. I'll just tell Cam we broke up, if he even asks".
Now he raised his brows, amused. "Shit. I really liked kissing you, baby..." he started inching closer again, and I was sure I'd end up kissing him and being late for class if I didn't gently nudge him away again.
"I'll see you around," I gave him a small smile, "thanks, Hunter."
"No, thank you, Willow."
10
My brother had decided to throw a huge party, with my parents gone for the weekend. I had isolated myself into my room with my door locked since I didn't feel like partying tonight.
I was under my covers, watching Netflix on my laptop and texting Tessa. The music from downstairs was quite loud, but it wasn't shitty music so I was fine with it.
I also knew for a fact there was a lot of people from my brother's grade here tonight and, with the alcohol and drugs, I didn't even want to think about the mess there would be in the morning.
Tessa had kept clear of Cameron after he'd asked her out after school in the beginning of this week, knowing I had a crush on him and was upset by it. But then again, I had no objection to her and Cam living their lives. She was just going by the girl code, I guess.
There was a knock on my door.
"Occupied," I called, really not wanting a drunk couple to come fuck in my bed, which is why I had locked my door in the first place.
"It's me," I heard a familiar voice along with a high pitched female giggle.
"Alex?" I furrowed my brows and got up from my comfortable bed, slowly making my way towards the door.
"I want you to meet my girlfriend, Wills," I heard him better now over the music as I was right by the door. I sighed, because he sounded extremely drunk.
I unlocked my door though, and opened it.
In front of me, I saw a tall and skinny girl dressed in a tight pink dress, hanging off my brother's arm. Both were drunk.
I gave them both a tightlipped smile, definitely not letting them inside my room, because they wouldn't be leaving if I did. Alex threw an arm over the girls shoulders, grinning widely as she giggled.
"Wills, meet Candy," he introduced us, and his girlfriend stuck her hand out for me to shake. I eyed it sceptically, but shook it.
"It's so nice to meet you, Willow," she gushed, pulling me into a very awkward hug, "I've heard so much about you and seen you at school."
I pulled back with an awkward chuckle, "sure. Nice to meet you too, Candy."
There was something about her that I definitely didn't like. She seemed too fake. Maybe it was just because she was drunk, though? Hunter had told me he thinks she's a bitch, so I really didn't know.
"Come dance with us," Alex reached out for me but I shook my head, taking a small step back.
"No thanks. You know how pissed mum and dad will be if you get caught?" I raised my brows at him even though this wasn't the first time either one of us was throwing a house party here whilst our parents were gone.
Alex laughed, while Candy giggled uncontrollably. "Relax, honey," she told me, voice annoyingly high, "call your boyfriend to come over to make-out with you, or something."
I shot her a small glare without Alex noticing, making her smile fade away slowly.
"Why don't you worry about your own shit, huh?" I told her, deciding my first impression of her hadn't been great at all.
Alex hadn't seemed to register our short conversation at all, as he had closed his eyes and began humming along to the loud music drunkenly.
"Alex, you need to go make sure nobody's breaking anything," I turned to my brother who opened his eyes lazily.
"Candy and I need to make sure my bed still works," he grinned, looking down at his girlfriend, "don't we, baby?"
I mentally gagged.
"Okay, bye," I murmured, not even waiting for them to return it before I closed the door and locked it again.
I sighed, turning around to walk back to my bed while I heard my brother's bedroom door open as the two stumbled in.
Thank God the walls were mostly sound proof, so I wouldn't have to listen to them fucking. The only way sound was getting into my room was through my door.
Just as I'd gotten under the covers again, with a couple of candles on my night table providing a dim lighting to my otherwise pitch black room, my phone vibrated with a text.
From: Hunter: open the door;)
I furrowed my brows, what the hell? I knew Hunter was here, but if he was drunk I most certainly would not be letting him in...
To: Hunter: are you drunk?
From: Hunter: just high(: let me in, Will?
I then heard the handle of my door being pushed down, but not opening since I had locked the door again. I sighed to myself and got up once more to unlock the door and open it.
Hunter was standing there, eyes red from weed as he gave me a lazy smile, "hey babe."
I gave him a tightlipped smile, watching as he made sure no-one was in the upstairs hallway to see him stepping into my room.
The coast was clear, so he slid past me and inside while I let out a deep breath. I really just wanted to chill tonight, alone. I closed and locked my bedroom door again, before turning around to face him.
"You look cute," he chuckled, his piercing eyes eyeing my red pyjama pants and white long sleeved shirt.
I managed a small smile, folding my arms over my chest.
He looked devilishly good; wearing black skinny jeans and a Rolling Stones tee shirt. His hair was styled back perfectly, making the sharp and dark features of his face stand out beautifully.
And of course his clothes made it very easy for me to check out his toned muscles, but that was just a minor detail.
"What are you doing here?" I asked him, swallowing a yawn that threatened to escape my lips.
His eyes met mine, and a slow smirk formed onto his lips as he took a few calm steps to now stand right in front of me.
I didn't take a step back, because then my back would be pressed against the door and he would able to dominate me.
"I'm not over our kiss on Monday," Hunter murmured, hands finding my waist and tugging me against his front while I gave him a slightly disapproving look.
My hands were on his upper arms, slightly leaning back. He was extremely close to me, and I knew I wasn't able to think straight like this.
I shrugged, "well, you should be. Cameron hasn't talked to me about it since, and I feel like he honestly didn't even care. I think the only reason he was a little taken aback when we kissed and I told him you were my boyfriend, was because he thought I had cheated on you with him, and that he was in trouble because you'd be easily able to beat the life out of him. So all in all, it was a pretty useless kiss."
Hunter chuckled, tucking a small strand of hair behind my ear.
"Useless kiss, huh? I happened to enjoy it very much. And my enjoyment had absolutely nothing to do with that little boy crush of yours being there."
I raised my brows at him, a small smile tugging at the sides of my lips, "yeah? He's probably scared shitless now that you,
as my supposed boyfriend, would find out about him losing his virginity to me and getting really pissed off."
He grinned, turning us around so he was slowly able to guide me backwards towards my bed, while our eyes remained connected.
"I don't want to talk about him tonight."
The backs of my thighs gently hit the side of my bed, as his front pressed against mine.
"What do you want to talk about, then?" I asked, a playful smile on my face.
I watched curiously as Hunter's eyes darted down to my lips, and his tongue ran over his lower lip quickly.
"I don't want to talk," he murmured, before pressing his lips against mine.
My hands moved up to tangle in his hair and, while kissing back, he laid me down gently on my bed without breaking the intoxicating kiss.
11
It was getting pretty heated pretty fast, and dare I say I didn't mind at all. He didn't seemed to mind it either, or the fact that I was wearing no make-up and pyjamas while downstairs there were gorgeous girls who'd spent hours getting ready for my brother's party.
This all made it even more confusing; why was Hunter here now with me, kissing me.
In the end I decided not to think about it and just kept on kissing him back. My head was resting on my fluffy pillows while he had situated himself on his knees between my legs, his hands on my hips to keep me in place for him.
I had my hands cupping his face and sometimes even making their way down his strong neck and shoulders to reach his hard chest.
The fact that I had candles lighting the room up dimly made my stomach flutter since it made this all the more intimate.
His fingers toyed with the hem of my loose shirt, managing to brush against my bare skin a few times underneath it.
Hunter had slowly began rolling the shirt up from the hem while we made-out.
"Can I?" He then rasped lowly against my lips, letting us both breathe from the intensity of it all.
Was he asking to take my shirt off?
He blinked a few times, just looking down at me. "God, you look wild, Wills."
I let out a small laugh. I most likely did, with lips as swollen as much as his and eyes that definitely were showing my attraction to him and what we were doing.
What would happen if I let him take off my shirt? I hesitated with my answer, having a serious debate in my head.
It's not like I didn't want to go further, so I gave him a small nod while licking my lips quickly.
Hunter gave me a smile before lifting the shirt swiftly over my head and throwing it onto the floor beside my bed.
Then, he leaned down and pressed his lips against mine again, and we continued our make-out.
With his tongue brushing against mine teasingly as well as his big hands running along my bare sides and stomach, cupping my breasts whenever he felt like it, I was getting very turned on.
I tried to make him aware of the fact - incase he wasn't already - that I was in need of something more than just kissing this stunning guy.
When I rolled my hips upwards to meet his, I felt the proof of me not being the only one who was very turned on.
A deep groan rumbled up from his throat as I had rolled my hips up, granting both of us a little relief and friction.
Tugging my bottom lip gently between his teeth, he pulled away from the kiss and let it slap against my lower teeth.
With our eyes connected, Hunter seemed to be testing the waters as he slowly ground his hips down between my legs. I hummed approvingly, giving him a gentle smile.
He then leaned down and pressed his lips against my jaw, beginning to leave kisses and light sucks in his wake.
"Don't leave any marks," I almost panted at the feel of him rubbing his extremely hard self against my core, sending jolts of pleasure coursing through my body.
Hunter hummed against my skin, now leaving open mouthed kisses down my neck while my hands gently tugged at his hair.
I let out a small sound of pleasure when he kissed the crook of my neck, keeping my eyes closed and leaning my head back into the pillows.
My hips pushed a little upwards every time he pushed down, making a small grunt emit from his throat.
"Fuck, that's good," he murmured against my skin, taking a moment to breathe.
My breathing had deepened a lot, especially when he began trailing kisses down my chest, gently playing with the bra I was wearing.
"Want me to take it off?" I whispered as he continued to rub himself against me.
"What? Your bra?" He pulled back a little to be able to look into my eyes, though I didn't miss his eyes quickly darting down to my cleavage.
I grinned, letting my hands slide out of his hair as I arched my back. I then nodded and brought my hands behind my back to unhook the bra, all the while Hunter watched intensely.
Once it was unhooked, I brought my hands to my front and laid my back down properly again, before sliding each strap off my arms one by one.
I left the bra on the floor beside my bed, where my shirt was as well, while Hunter didn't even try to hide the fact that his eyes were glued to my bare chest.
"Shit," he spoke under his breath, making a grin form onto my lips.
"You're acting like such a virgin," I told him teasingly when his eyes returned to mine.
Hunter pulled his tee shirt over his head and threw it onto the floor along with my shirt and bra, before answering. "You're just beautiful, Wills. Seriously."
I gave him a smile, running my eyes along his smooth and tan skin. The v-line disappearing into his jeans look extremely delicious, and I licked my lips.
Hunter was leaning down towards my chest and, just as I felt his lips brush against my nipple, there was a loud knock on my door.
He straightened up between my legs as both our heads shot to face my locked door. Instinctively, I placed an arm over my boobs to cover them as much as I could.
"Hello?" I called, extremely confused.
It sounded like a knock from a person who knew I was in here and needed to get in. This wasn't a couple looking for a place to fuck, that was for sure.
"Wills," I heard Alex speak and I sighed to myself in annoyance - even though I currently had his best friend in a very passionate situation with me on my bed.
"Is everything okay?" I asked him, raising my voice a little so his drunk ass could hear it over the music.
"Open the door," he then told me, and my body froze.
"Why?"
"I need to borrow a condom." A grin pulled at my lips and I almost snorted.
"Sorry, Alex," I apologised, "I don't have any."
Of course, I was lying, but it was way easier than to have to explain why Hunter was in my closet incase I was forced to open my door for him.
Hunter's hands gently playing with the waistband of my red pyjama pants while I tried to sort things out with Alex.
"Oh. Well- can you call me if you get any?" He asked drunkenly and my grin widened.
"Of course, Alex. Your friends downstairs must have condoms, go ask them. And don't have sex without one."
"You're right!" He slurred from the other side of the door.
"Hunter and Chase must have some..." he then mumbled to himself.
Once I was sure he was no longer standing outside the door, I turned back to look up at Hunter.
I raised my brows at him with an amused smile, "so, do you?"
He returned my smile, hands moving up and down my thighs, "do I what?"
"Have a condom on you?"
He chuckled, and nodded.
"Good, then we can continue," I purred, reaching my hands forward to unbuckle his belt.
"Wait, what?" Hunter seemed confused when he stopped my hands which then made me look back up at him.
I furrowed my brows, "huh?"
"We're not going to have sex, are we?" He asked hesitantly, looking uncomfortable when doing so.
What did he think we were going to do? Pay taxes and play the ukulele?
I shrugged
, "it's just sex, Hunter. Besides, I seriously need to have you inside of me so I'll stop getting all weird around you."
His brows raised with a surprised smile, "you get weird around me? Do tell me more."
I playfully rolled my eyes, "no. Can we agree that sex is fine and no big deal, now?"