Disclaimer: I do not own Degrassi, I only own my sexed up story!

A/N: *hides from thrown objects* Sorry! I know it's been like two months, almost three since I've updated, but here you are the final chapter. It's going to be smutty so yeah. I hope I'm forgiven for it. Ha ha. *nervous laugh* The lemon is not as intense as my others though… just warning you.

Enjoy!


Seduction

Summary: You can easily seduce a man without removing an article of clothing, without even touching him… seduction is always more conspicuous and sublime than sex and it commands the higher price.


Chapter 4 – Seduction

Tap! Tap!

I muttered something under my breath and turned away, my back facing the window.

Tap! Tap!

Sighing heavily, I sat up and looked at the digital clock. I rolled my eyes. The only person I knew that is willing to wake me up at three in the morning would be none other than Elijah Goldsworthy. I pulled a long black band T-shirt that Eli had let me borrow, and walked to my window. I unlocked it and opened it, hissing, "Eli what are you doing here? I was sleeping!"

"Oh come on Clare-bear, you know you enjoy me sneaking up to your room at almost three in the morning." Eli whispered as he entered my room. I resisted the urge to roll my eyes as I shut the window. Eli had already taken a seat on my bed and from his silhouette I can see that he was removing his shoes. I crawled into bed and didn't resist in wrapping my arms around his waist and cuddling against him. Eli placed his arm around my shoulder and lay back on the bed.

Eli passed the tips of his fingers up and down my arm and I smiled, enjoying the feeling.

"Hey Eli." I murmured.

"Yeah?"

"I love you."

"Me too Blue Eyes."

I frowned and sat up, looking at his face in the dark. I knew he was staring back up at me, because he asked, "What? What's wrong?"

"You didn't say it." I frowned.

"You know I love you Clare." Eli smirked. I leaned down and pressed my lips over his and he grasped the back of my head and kissed me back. Pulling away, I laid my head on his chest and sighed heavily. Eli's fingertips grazed my spin, moving back and forth slowly. My eyes closed and every now and then, his fingertips would move down the shirt. Slowly, my eyes cracked open when Eli placed his hand over my ass, and he began groping me softly.

"E-Eli, what are you doing?" I asked, trying not to enjoy what he was doing.

"Nothing." He answered nonchalantly.

I chewed on my bottom lip and tried to hold back the whimper that threatened to escape my lips when he gave my butt a squeeze; his hand moved to the front of my purple laced boy shorts.

"Eli, stop." I said.

"Why? You know you like it, Clare." He purred. Eli ghosts his fingers in between my legs, and then my inner thighs, moving from side to side. Eli softly pushed me to lie next to him and he turned so he was facing me, his hand still remained between my legs. My lips began quivering as he leaned down and placed small wet kisses on my neck. He moved his hand directly between my legs, and began rubbing me there, occasionally pressing the pad of his thumb against my clit.

"E-Eli, we can't—don't… I'll scream." I tried to say in a quiet tone, but failed.

I heard him growl and he moved his lips to my ear, "I love it when you scream, it turns me on." I whimpered. Eli's hand moved into my shirt and he placed it on my side where his thumb teased the fabric of my lacy bra. I arched my back, trying to get him to touch me, but he was teasing me, which meant sooner or later, he was going to make me beg.

Eli sucked on my neck, and I moaned in my throat, clenching my jaw to prevent myself from crying out, since my parents were down the hall.

"Clare, do you want me to touch you?" Eli asked against my neck. I nodded, whispering, "Yes." He moved his hand across my stomach, then up to the underside of my breast.

"Eli…" I breathed.

"Tell me you want me to touch you, Clare."

"E-Eli please, touch me." I begged.

He smirked and pulled his hand out from under my shirt, and climbed on top of me. I moaned, feeling his erection against my thigh. Eli lifted my shirt above my head and tossed it to the floor. He leaned down and started to kiss the spot on my neck that causes me to moan automatically. Eli's lips trailed down to my shoulders, collar bones, and then my sternum. With his teeth, Eli unclasped my bra at the front, which made me smile a little. I helped him remove it, and I moaned breathily when he sucked my nipple into his warm mouth.

"Oh, Eli."

His tongue swirled around it while he teased the other, causing my back to arch clean off my mattress. Eli pulled his mouth away, and switched giving my other nipple the same treatment.

He kissed his way back up to my neck and started to suck on my pulse point. I reached down between us and grabbed Eli's cock through his jeans, earning a moan from him. I smiled a little, enjoying the little sounds he made as I gently stroked him through his jeans. Eli thrust his hips slowly and I pulled my hand back, and grabbed his waist lightly as he gently dry humped me.

Eli dipped down and whispered huskily, "Clare I want you, right now." I moaned in response. I tugged on Eli's shirt and he lifted it above his head. I passed my hands up and down his chest, and moved them down his abs; I smiled a little when his muscles twitched under my touch. Eli sat up on his knees and I started to unbutton his skinny jeans.

I reached into his pants after I unzipped them and stroked his erection; Eli groaned and removed his pants, kicking them off.

"Clare, you're going to have to stay quiet, I don't want your parents walking in on us." Eli whispered as he removed my panties. I nodded and bit the inside of my cheeks. Eli's boxers came next and I moaned softly when he rubbed his cock against me.

"Eli please." I whispered.

He grasped my hips and slowly thrust his cock inside me in one swift motion. I gasped and arched my back. Eli wrapped my legs around his waist and set a slow rhythm. I tried my hardest to keep my moans in a quiet tone, but it was so hard. I threw my arm up around his neck and pulled him down to kiss me. I moaned in the kiss as Eli thrust his hips faster, causing the headboard of my bed to thump lightly against the wall.

"E-Eli, slower." I moaned.

"Why?" He asked.

"Because if – ahh! – If my parents here the headboard, they're going to walk in here!" I cried out.

Eli moved down so he was lying on top of me, and he slowly thrust his hips, his head stayed at the crook of my neck and he sucked gently on my skin, and moaned quietly as I thrust my hips up to meet his. I moved my lips to his shoulder and bit down on the flesh, trying my hardest not to cry out and moan loud. Eli groaned in response as I bit his skin.

His thrusts grew erratic, something he couldn't help when he needed to cum. I pulled my lips away from him and pressed them against his ear and moaned quietly in it.

"Clare." He moaned.

I breathed heavily and tossed my head back; I could feel my wall tightening, and I knew I'd come soon. Eli moved his hips faster after I told him I was about to cum. He reached up and groped my breast, pinching and twisting my nipple between his fingers. I moaned faster, almost screaming, "Eli!" He groaned my name in response, and his thrusts slowed down, soon coming to a complete stop. Eli breathed heavily in my ear, and I pulled his head up and kissed his forehead.

"I love you Eli." I whispered.

"I love you too Blue Eyes."

We kissed and then—

"Clare, are you okay? We heard a – oh my god! Eli! What are you doing here? And why are you naked!"

"Mom!" I shrieked.

Busted…

"I think I should leave." Eli said as he pulled the covers over his body. My mom walked into the room, flicked the light switch on and said, "No, you're staying here and you're going to tell me what exactly you're doing in bed with my daughter."

"Isn't it obvious Mrs. Edwards, I was making love to her. We tried to keep it down, buuut when you're seducing and having sex with a beautiful girl, keeping quiet is just not an option."

My face turned bright red…

The End!


Not the best lemon I've ever written, but I updated and completed this story! So, reviews?