Six Feet Under

by Paula O'Hara

  Hunter glanced away for a moment, most likely debating in his head as I had a few moments ago.

  "Nobody will know," I continued gently, "it'll be between us."

  He turned back to look at me, taking my breath away with how amazing he looked. I couldn't wait to fuck him.

  "Alright."

  I knew I would never be able to return to just thinking about Hunter just as a family friend after this. But when he slowly pushed himself inside of me, I couldn't care less. I needed this and, judging by how hard and pulsing his member was, I figured he wanted this as much as I did.

  He was bigger than what I was used to; him being two years older than the guys I had had sex with. Thankfully, he was going slow, letting me adjust to his size while leaving small kisses at the sensitive skin on my neck.

  My hands were on his biceps, squeezing gently as I felt him filling me up completely.

  "I need a second," I told him breathlessly before he could start moving inside me.

  Hunter pulled back a bit and chuckled, lips brushing against mine.

  "Yeah? Thought you were a pro," he teased, and I found myself grinning.

  He kissed me gently, relaxing me completely. I felt electricity running through my veins due to excitement.

  "Do you want to stop, Willow?" Hunter murmured against my lips and I immediately shook my head. It was sweet of him to make sure I was okay, though.

  "Okay, I'm good now," I told him with a small smile and, before he started moving, he gave me a small nod.

  I gasped quiely and breathlessly against his intoxicating lips, my eyes fluttering closed.

  "Oh, God. I feel like I'm losing my virginity all over again," I whispered more to myself than anyone, laughing at myself in my head while Hunter smirked against my lips, continuing his thrusting with a gentle and deep pace.

  I had never felt this... amazing. I felt like my mind kept on fading out with sounds leaving my lips more now as his pace increased.

  "That a good thing?" He rasped out, nibbling on my lower lip. I found myself smiling mindlessly, "so, so good."

  I felt like my mind was leaving my body. Sounds totally weird but it was the truth. I had no idea what was going on; how it was possible for someone to feel this good.

  I felt like I was a whole different person. My back arched impossibly and my body was twisting to one side. I moaned loudly as I pressed the side of my head into my fluffy pillow.

  Hunter had his hands on my hips and lower back, holding him inside me extremely pleasurably.

  "Oh- shit?" Hunter groaned when I pushed him until he fell down onto my bed on his back.

  I immediately straddled him, grinding myself down against him teasingly.

  Hunter hissed and leaned his head back with closed eyes, hands returning to grip my hips bruisingly hard.

  "God, your eyes looked wild," he murmured, breathing heavily as I sank back down onto his throbbing and veiny member. I was losing myself; falling into a state of pure lust and pleasure. It was all too much.

  My eyes rolled back in my head, breathless whimpers leaving my lips. I felt my fingers scratching at his toned torso, clawing almost, as I began riding him.

  "You need to slow down, baby," Hunter moaned deeply, hands tightening even more on my hips, "I'm close."

  I hummed, legs beginning to shake. "Hush, puppy," I purred, voice uneven, "I'm gonna-"

  My body convulsed as waves of pleasures and warmth spread around from the pit of my tummy. I let out a small scream and moaned loudly, before my body fell on top of his.

  I felt completely worked out and spent up. My heart was beating fast and small moans continued to slip past my lips while Hunter held my hips and started thrusting into me at a fast pace, chasing his own orgasm.

  I was seriously about to pass out when I felt a second orgasm approaching. Pleasure continued to build up and make my whole body tingle and tense up again.

  With my walls squeezing around him, Hunter let out one final growl type of sound, reaching his high. At the feel of him twitching and cumming into the condom, I hit my second orgasm.

  I wasn't even hearing the sounds I was letting out as I clawed at his upper arms. As I came down from the intense high, I felt like I couldn't even keep my eyes open.

  I felt myself fade out for a while, passing out a bit.

  "Willow?" I heard a faint voice, shaking me awake, "Willow?" His voice felt closer now as I slowly fluttered my eyes open.

  "Hunter," my voice felt hoarse and sore, and came out as a whisper. I realised I was now laying my head back on my pillows, with him laying down next to me under the duvet, both still naked.

  "You alright, there?" He chuckled, his limp and condomless member pressed against the side of my thigh. Hunter's arm was thrown over my naked front, comfortably keeping me against his warm body.

  "Mhm," I hummed, smiling as my eyes slipped closed again. "I feel greahh," I slurred a little.

  Hunter let out a small laugh, "greah? Are you sure you're okay?" I hummed, turning my head to cuddle it into his warm chest.

  "I need to be leaving soon, Willow," he then told me. I nodded mindlessly, feeling myself slowly returning to normal.

  "Does this qualify as a booty call?" I murmured randomly, enjoying the feel of his body vibrating with a deep chuckle.

  "Wouldn't you have had to call me to come over then?" He pointed out, and I sighed with a shrug, "oh, well..."

  "But you can always call me when you need a good fucking, babe," he added, lips brushing against my forehead.

  I let out a small giggle, "I'll definitely be taking you up on that offer. It was great."

  "I really agree. We need to do that again soon."

  I smiled, nodding even while I felt my whole body unable to move from the sudden tiredness.

  "I gotta leave now, Wills. Thanks for this," I felt him kiss my lips gently before he slowly got up and started putting his clothes on again.

  With my eyes still closed, I hummed as a sort of reply and pulled one of my pillows to cuddle with as I began falling asleep.

  "Bye, babe," he kissed my cheek from behind, "I'll see you around, right?"

  I nodded before falling asleep as he unlocked my door and left.

  12

  At some point during the night I managed to lock my door again before falling down onto my bed and continuing to sleep.

  I was so completely worn out and had never experienced anything like that in my life. It was

  Incredible. My muscles still felt so relaxed and tired, I didn't want to move.

  Alex's party had died down and he had started kicking people out with the help of his sober friends. I had a hunch Hunter would be staying overnight, and that I'd be seeing him in the morning.

  I just couldn't believe I managed to have sex with him and that it ended up feeling so incredibly ecstatic.

  I was cuddled up against one of my pillows under the duvet, when a text from my phone woke me up with a loud 'ping'.

  I lifted it up and brought it closer to my face.

  From: Tessa: babe, Cameron just texted me if I want to go on a date with him tomorrow? What do I say??

  To: Tessa: whatever you like, Tess! do you want to go on a date w him?

  From: Tessa: he's your crush... i can't just go out with him Wills...

  To: Tessa: yes you can! Honestly, I would never have been anything w him anyway:) do whatever you want babe x

  From: Tessa: ugh okay fine I'll tell him it's a yes... i'll keep you updated, love youxx

  Before I could reply, a message from Hunter popped up and I clicked on it. Then, with my tired and mushy brain, I remembered I needed to text Tessa about Hunter and I having had sex.

  Usually I wouldn't text her about this kind of stuff, but since Hunter was my family friend, brother's best friend, two years older, and incredibly good looking... I felt like I now needed to.

  Too late, though, did I realise I wasn't actually texting Tessa, but Hunter.

  To: Hunter: just had sex with Hunter
Reid

  From: Hunter: oh, did you now?

  I was still too tired to blame myself or feel embarrassed.

  To: Hunter: sorry, that wasn't for you...

  From: Hunter: of course. Just don't spread it too much, cos your brother'll put me six feet under if he finds out.x

  To: Hunter: just telling my best friend

  From: Hunter: can I come sleep in your room? I'm supposed to sleep on the couch in your living room bcs Candy decided to stay over... but it's boring alone.

  To: Hunter: sure, come on up. No funny business though, I'm seriously worn out.

  From: Hunter: oh?? From that one fuck?;) am I that good?x

  I just rolled my eyes with a tired smile, before there was a gentle knock on my door. I slowly got up, not even bothering to put clothes on as I carefully walked over to unlock and open it.

  "Shit, hey," Hunter let out a small chuckle as his eyes ran over my nude body quickly.

  "Hi," I murmured, eyes barely open anymore while I turned around and sauntered back towards my bed.

  I registered Hunter closing my door behind him and locking it, leaving us alone in the dim lighting from the candles that were still burning on my bedside table.

  I slid between the covers again, now closing my eyes and resting.

  Hunter made his way to the other side and also got in after placing the pillow I had been cuddling underneath his head, and then pulled me flush against his clothed body.

  "Are you seriously okay?" He asked, hot and minty breath huffing gently over my face. I hummed with a smile forming onto my lips, "yeah."

  "It wasn't too much?" Hunter murmured, sounding seriously worried. It was sweet and made me smile.

  "It was. But in the best way possible," I let out a smooth yet lazy laugh.

  I definitely hadn't been prepared for it to be so pleasurable. I passed out a little a few times because of it was becoming too much, but still loved it.

  I felt his lips brushed against mine, leaving a small kiss.

  "You think you'll stop running after little boys your age?" He asked teasingly, and a lazy grin spreading across my lips.

  "I think I'll start running after your dick," I hummed, playfully, voice still slightly hoarse, "I seriously still feel so good. Like I'm floating."

  Hunter let out a deep and low chuckle which vibrated through my body, "you're not gonna start running after me? Just my dick?"

  "Aren't you needy," I whispered teasingly.

  "You have my dick, pretty girl," I felt him smile against my lips playfully, his voice sounding a little faded as a wave of exhaustion ran over me.

  At that moment, while Hunter pressed my bare front against his clothed one, I felt his member begin to harden against me.

  "Oh, Hunter," I sighed, brows pulling down as I snuggled against his chest, feeling so incredibly tired, warm, satisfied and comfortable. "I can't do it again, I'm so worn out."

  "Are you, really?" Beginning to slowly rub himself against me, rasping in my ear.

  I felt his hand sliding down and lifting my leg up so that he could slowly slide his two fingers inside me.

  I gasped quietly, arching my body against him. "Hunter, I seriously can't-" he curled his fingers and I let out a small and tired moan, still snuggled up against his chest.

  "Yes you can," a small growl type of sound came from his throat, "I fucking need this, sweetheart."

  I moaned as he fingered me deeper, pleasure knotting up in my lower stomach again. I felt him unzipping his jeans and reaching in to his boxers to release his member.

  Soon, Hunter was teasingly rubbing his hard tip against my sex while holding my leg up, our chests still pressed together.

  "Hunter..." I whispered, trailing my fingers underneath his shirt and gently running my nails along his torso.

  "Do you want me to stop?" Hunter then seised and asked, causing my eyes to flutter open an inch and gaze up into his stunning eyes.

  "No, please don't," I murmured, before he pressed his lips to mine and pushed inside.

  My eyes fluttered closed, and during the next thirty minutes I managed to orgasm another two times and pass out shortly three times.

  13

  Hunter wasn't in my bed when I woke up, but it was obvious he had slept here. He must have got up early to avoid any suspicion if my brother and his girlfriend decided to wake up early - which was highly unlikely, to be honest, after the state they'd been in last night.

  My body still felt so worn out and weak whilst I sat up, yet I absolutely loved it. As well as last night.

  I was completely dumbfounded as to how it had managed to feel that good. It was indescribable and powerful.

  A warm and fresh scent of coffee hit me and my mind immediately scarped up. I slowly got out of bed and went to throw on a pair of pyjamas.

  After that, I waddled out of my room and downstairs where I found Hunter in the kitchen.

  "Hunter?" I rubbed my eye with my right fist gently and walked towards him.

  He turned around and shot me a grin, "good morning, sunshine." He joked and I rolled my eyes with a smile.

  "You want some coffee?" He offered me a cup as I arrived in front of him, while holding his own.

  "Thanks," I accepted the cup and, even though it was hot, took a few sips, humming at the taste.

  "Jesus, this is good," I murmured and Hunter chuckled, just observing me.

  "How do you feel?" He then asked seriously when I looked up at him again.

  I licked the coffee off my top lip and shrugged, "pretty amazing. My body feels like noodles."

  He raised his brows, amused, "yeah? That's weird."

  I just shook my head, still smiling and dismissing the whole thing.

  "That won't be just a one time thing, will it?" I asked, realising I needed to feel that pleasure again. Well, not right now, but in the near future.

  "You don't want it to be just a one time thing?" He furrowed his brows a bit, sipping his coffee.

  He was wearing his clothes from last night, somehow still managing to look devilishly handsome.

  I shook my head, "I mean, you do?"

  "I don't mind if it's not just a one time thing, if you don't, either," he spoke, his stunning eyes intensely on mine.

  I suddenly felt so much younger and smaller than Hunter, since I was padding around with bare feet, wearing my oversized flannel pyjama pants and button-up shirt.

  "I don't mind," I told him quietly, feeling hot under his gaze.

  Hunter nodded simply, "good."

  I knew that this would become something so messed up and complicated due to several factors; one being my over-protective fucknut of a brother, whom I did love dearly. I was ready for all of it - or so I thought.

  I was beginning to feel a lot more awake after I'd finished my coffee and placed the empty cup in the dishwasher.

  Hunter finished his a few minutes later and we decided to go watch television in the living room.

  "How long do you think Alex and Candy will be asleep?" I asked, shifting closer to Hunter on the couch.

  He glanced at me and shrugged, more interested in the episode of SpongeBob that was currently on.

  "They're either still fucking, or they'll just wake up in a few hours."

  I realised the house was very intact, taking into account that a huge party had been thrown last night.

  "How's the house so clean?" I asked, looking around in amazement.

  "I cleaned it last night," he told me with a small chuckle, "before I came to visit you for the second time."

  I just nodded, smiling to myself a tiny bit as I also turned my attention to SpongeBob.

  I couldn't miss the little chuckles falling past Hunter's lips every time something seriously random and funny happened on the cartoon. I also didn't miss the little murmurs of 'classic' as he shook his head with a small grin at SpongeBob himself.

  He was seriously captivating and I was beginning to think this would be nothing but trouble in the end. I guess this was also all
worth it at the same time, as well.

  "You hungry?" Hunter suddenly looked at me, totally catching me staring at him like a love-crazed teen.

  Deciding to use the moment to my advantage, I gently placed my hand on his thigh and slowly and teasingly began moving it upwards.