Lysander snuggled against me, already asleep. Even though he was drenched in sweat, he looked pretty comfortable. I sighed softly and pulled the covers over my face. Memories from what had happened not even an hour ago returned, causing me to flush. We had done it.
"Lysander…. Come on. You know my parents are downstairs." He ignored me and trailed kisses down my cheek to my collarbone- sending shivers down my spine. "Lysander, I'm not kidding. Enough is enough." I managed to break free from his hold and looked at him. He still had the same look from when I found him in the act. He was still horny and I knew there was nothing that was going to stop him.
"Tell them that I have permission to stay over. They know me and they trust me. I'm not going to break anything." 'Nothing except for me..' I added mentally as I grabbed my cell phone and sent my mom a quick text explaining that Lysander was going to stay the night. She replied quickly saying that it was fine. He took my phone and turned it off and turned on some low music. 'Oh, he's serious about this...' I looked at him as he grabbed the hem of my shirt again and pulled it over my head, revealing my lacy bra. I blushed deeply and covered my chest.
"Looks like I've got to thank Rosalya for taking you shopping…" He smiled happily and took both my hands, kissing the back of them. "You're beautiful so there's no reason you should have to hide your body from me." He let go of my hands and unzipped my jeans. I was too flustered to even do anything which just caused him to pick me up and lay me down on my bed and pull my pants off- flinging them somewhere.
"You know we can't go back after this right?" He asked as he trailed his finger down my thigh. I simply nodded, not able to find my voice. He smiled again and leaned down, locking my lips with his. My hands moved to his waist, tugging at his pants. He chuckled against my lips and undid his own pants, letting them fall to the floor with a soft thud. I could feel his hard-on against my thigh as Lysander moved over me. I looked at him, his eyes burning into my soul.
He smiled again and kissed the tip of my nose before getting up to lock the door and turn off the light. I sat up and watched him. He crawled back onto my bed and pulled me onto his lap. I squirmed and tried to get away, but there was no escape now. He kissed my neck, which turned into him sucking at my neck which rewarded him with a small moan that escaped my lips. "You're ready for this…?" He asked as he slipped his hands to my back and unclasped my bra. I nodded. He slipped it off and threw it to the side.
Within seconds, he was rubbing my breasts and playing with my nipples. I bit my bottom lip to stop me from moaning loudly but that resulted in him pulling and tugging at them. "L-Lysander...Stop it." I mumbled in a shaky voice. He shook his head a enveloped his mouth around the bud. I squeaked softly. "You're really sensitive, Clary."
After a few minutes of foreplay, Lysander finally took off his boxers and watched me. "Clarissa, I want you to strip the last piece of clothing you have left.." I looked at him and got on my knees and slowly took off my bottoms. I shivered. He pulled me on top of him and hugged me. "We're staying like this forever.." He whispered sweetly in my ear before sliding into me.
A sharp pain flooded through my body and with all my strength, I bit down on my lip as hard as I could, drawing a bit of blood. Lysander kissed my cheek and caressed my face. His dual eyes looked calm and collected, something I wasn't "It's okay, the pain will subside soon…" After a few minutes the pain eventually subsided like he said it would. He looked me over quickly, deciding on what his next move was going to be.
Lysander shifted slightly, letting out a sigh in his sleep. I pushed the covers away and looked at his sleeping form. He looked really peaceful when he was sleeping. I placed my hand on his cheek and smiled, now I was the one who couldn't control myself. I leaned in and kissed his forehead. Now it was clear to me. I was absolutely and uncontrollably in love with him.
Around two in the morning I finally fell asleep, only to be waken up by Lysander getting up. My eyes fluttered open and I looked over at him. "Good morning, sleepyhead." He grabbed his button up- which was on the back of the rolling chair and slipped it on. "Your mom said that they're going to be out all day and have to go to a meeting later and then plan on having dinner with some people." I sat up and looked at the door. blushing deeply. "Don't worry, I told her that you fell asleep early." He ruffled my hair and smiled.
'So much for my parents keeping me safe today..' I sighed softly and rolled out of bed, dragging the covers with me. "You should walk around naked in your own room. Either way, I already know what you look like." I blushed deeply, hurrying into the bathroom.
Today was the mark of our sixth month anniversary and I for once was scared of what Lysander had in store with me. For our first month, he got me a necklace. Two months earned me a dinner and a movie, followed by our first kiss. By the third month, he got me a pair of expensive earrings and by the fourth, it was a dinner in the park followed by some fireworks and last month, I was able to meet his older brother Leigh.
I looked at myself in the mirror and saw that my bottom lip was swollen and that my face had a scratch on my cheek. "Did… I scratch myself in my sleep?" I looked at my nails, making a mental note to cut them later. Mister Chairmanmeow clawed at the door and meowed softly, begging to enter the bathroom. I giggled softly.