Part three! :) Enjoy!
"I see you brought the heels…"
"Those are just if you change your mind, or I get mad… Whatever happens first."
She was sitting in a couch behind the bleachers. Sebastian, in front of her, was basically undressing her with his eyes.
"Why would those things happen?"
"I think I still hate you…"
"Cute…"
"Sebastian, what's going on? I mean, you're gay…"
"I honestly don't know."
"Do you feel attracted to me?"
He turned away from her, nervous. "I'm not sure…"
"When you make up your mind, let me know."
"I don't want to make up my mind! I'm gay!"
"Then why are you here?"
He turned and glared at her. "I want to finish what we started the other day."
"If you are gay, we can't finish that!" She attempted to get up and leave.
"What the hell is your problem? I thought you wanted to do this too!"
In a blink of an eye, Lorraine turned and glared at him. "I do…"
"Then why not? I'm confused but I guess I can figure it out…"
"When? After you fuck me?"
"No… I don't know!"
"Look, Sebastian… I'm still available if that's what you want to know, I'm not going to find a boyfriend or girlfriend just because of this."
He pushed her to the couch. "That's not what I meant!"
"Then, what do you mean?"
"I'm confused…"
"And, hormone driven…?" He was thrusting her against the couch.
"Could be…" Sebastian was his gaining his confidence one more time.
"What do you want?" Lorraine was struggling to keep herself grounded. He was so freaking close.
"You."
"Why? You don't even like me…"
"I liked the sounds I ripped from your throat in the locker room…"
Sebastian was thrusting her hard, he was already between her legs, and was slowly tracing her jaw-line with his lips.
"I like the ones I'm making you do now…" Lorraine had to bit her lip.
"Ass."
"I like when you call me 'Ass,' It turns me on."
"Fuck!" His lips had just pressed a kiss in her neck, making her arch her back and tug her hands in his hair.
"I like when you swear, I like when you get rough with me, and I also like that your body is betraying you now…"
"Yours is to, Seb."
He didn't even answer; he kept kissing her neck slowly while his hands were looking for a way to touch below her shirt. Her body was dying to have him even closer, she wasn't even thinking properly now.
"Lorraine! Coach Beiste told me she saw you coming here…" Blaine's jaw dropped when he finally saw who was with Lorraine.
Sebastian's knees were holding her hips steady while his hands were keeping her shirt right below her breasts. His mouth had been biting slightly the skin of her exposed stomach. Her back was completely arched towards him while her head was thrown back.
"I… I think I'm going to go. But, I… I'll need an explanation afterwards… Probably from both of you…" He quickly left, blushed and embarrassed because of what he saw.
Sebastian went back quickly to a more decent position. They were still sitting in the couch, both deeply blushed and longing for the other.
"I'll tell you something. Tonight. My house." He was waiting for a response, but she raised her eyebrows and glared.
"I'm not going to your house, Seb."
"Then, I'll go to yours."
"No way. No freaking way. Forget it."
"Nope. You're coming to my house tomorrow after class."
"No, I'm not!"
"Do you want me to force you?"
"You can't force me…"
Now, he raised his eyebrows. "Are you sure? Because I think, I sure can…"
He was leaning closer to her, carefully surrounding her waist with his hands. His voice was a whisper. "If you come with me, I'll make up my mind."
"Don't promise things you can't keep, Seb. I'll see you tomorrow."
"At my place?"
"No, at school. We'll talk about your place some other day."
"By 'some other day' meaning tomorrow, right?"
"Keep dreaming."
In one single movement Lorraine slipped out of Sebastian's hands and walked away. Without even turning her body, she waved goodbye and disappeared towards the football field.
"What are you doing to me, Lorraine Simms?" Sebastian asked himself out loud while he walked into a different direction.