Chapter 6: Cursed

A/N: This chapter contains mature content of sexual nature. You have been advised! Thanks to all that reviewed. You make me come along with this quicker!

I led Skylar further into the woods carefully stepping over logs and such so not to break my ankle by tripping. I stopped in front of a large tree with his hand still holding mine tenderly. I pulled him into me as he slyly placed his hands on my shoulders. I grabbed a fistful of his shirt and pulled him downward. Our lips met in a gentle, innocent kiss. I pulled back, staring into his eyes as his grip on me tightened, and he forcefully pulled me flush against him, his lips colliding with mine hungrily. His hand wrapped into my hair pulling my head backward as he rushed his lips over to my neck to nip at the area. His lush lips warmed my body and when he drifted them downward, the spots began to cool from the cold air, causing even more goose bumps to consume me. His body flush against mine warmed me from the inside out. I was deep in lust as was he. No promises. Just sex.

He backed me into the tree, hard. I felt the bark dig into my bare skin. He grabbed my hands from his shirt and threw them above my head, using one of his to hold my wrists in place as he began to attack every inch of bare skin within reach with his tongue. His other hand drifted down from my shoulder firmly pressing against the curvature of my sides to my hip then drifted back to grab a handful of my behind. I moaned into his mouth, obviously turned on. I pulled my wrists from his reach and grabbed once again at his shirt pulling him flat against me as his body pinned me to the tree. I continued to kiss on him as well, mostly his neck, where I would nibble his jaw line up to his ear and slowly lick that as well and slightly blow on it. This caused him to grind his lower half into me. I snickered. Boys are too easy.

His hands reached below my skirt and his fingers slid under the waist of my panties and he slowly pulled them down and threw them far away from where we were. I wrapped my arms around his neck when he came up and he cupped my bare ass with both hands. I pulled myself up to him wrapping my legs tightly around his hips, crossing them behind his back. I continued to grind myself into him vigorously, feeling his dick getting firmer each time. He raised my shirt over my head and dropped it to the side. My fingers began to speedily unbutton his shirt. When I did I rubbed my hands roughly across his firm pectorals and slid it off of his shoulders. I grabbed as hard as I could at his shoulders pulling his body closer to mine. He leaned into the tree again taking my upper half with him.

He grabbed the back of my neck pulling me into another feverish kiss. His other hand wandered behind me to unsnap my bra pulling it off of me, for the second time that night. While continuing the passionate liplock, his calloused hands found their way to my breasts pushing me back into the tree and kneading them. Once our lips left each other, I was breathing heavily as was he. He brought his thumb to my mouth where I moved my tongue over it and sucked on it. This caused his lower half to twitch. I smirked. He brought the thumb downward to caress my nipple, causing it to harden to his touch. I threw my head back and sighed. He seemed to be enjoying this. I ground my hips into his again and lowered one hand to his belt which I easily unfastened and unbuttoned the pants he was wearing. Unzipping was a little more difficult since that area was so taut from his growing hardness.

He lowered his mouth to my left nipple bringing it into his mouth as he sucked and nibbled the area. I used my hands to pull his pants and boxers down somewhat over his hips until they tumbled the rest of the way. My hand touched his sensitive tip and he shuddered. I continued to wrap my hand around it, stroking it gently. This brought his attention back to my lips where he kissed me again, then breaking it, wheezing bringing his forehead to mine, looking deep into my eyes. He moved his hips forward slightly and I placed the tip toward my entrance; I sat onto it using my legs to pull him in deeper. He groaned loudly letting out the air that he was holding into my mouth as his lips took mine again. This boy liked to kiss.

I gasped quietly enjoying how much he was filling me. I squeezed my legs tighter pushing him deeper into me. I whimpered for a moment, then succumbed to the pleasure it was causing as he gyrated into me. He pushed me deeper into the tree if possible as our bodies started rocking with each other, picking up speed. I was riding him hard, taking some control as his hands cupping my buttocks pulled me closer to him, adding more friction to the metal piercing that I had on the hood of my clitoris. I felt him pressing against my wall. I was sweating, barely able to breathe, and loving every moment of it.

At this point, I knew I wasn't going to last much longer. If I have learned anything while having sex with random guys, it was to make sure you get yours as fast as possible, preferably before they even have the chance. There are some guys out there that do not care about anything but themselves. The way this guy was focusing on every part of my body made me believe that he wasn't one of these people at all, but he might not last long, not with what I'm doing to him. I chuckled to myself.

Sky began to thrust himself into me more forcefully, I was sure that I would have some bruises come morning. It was great though. I was getting hotter than before, feeling the ache in the pit of my stomach waiting to be released. I ground into him harder, gripping his shoulders, pulling him into me deeper with my legs. The constant hot breath tickling my neck and body as he continued to kiss my neck. "Oh, God," I breathed. "Don't stop, please, don't stop." I moaned his name, "Sky-Sky-lar!"

I bit his shoulder as I felt my release. Wave upon wave of pleasure passed through my body. I loved sex, but I was also cursed by it. I caught glimpses of my past during this event. Vision's flashed before my eyes as I threw my head back. Tyler lying on my bed telling me he loved me; me in Reid's bed telling me the same thing. I could even feel Collin's breath on my neck as he stated 'I love you', series upon series of flashes during my moment of pure pleasure.

My walls tightened all around Skylar, my raspy moan bringing him to his brink as he filled me with his liquid, grasping onto me tighter than ever while all of his muscles tensed. "Oh...God," he growled still lightly thrusting until he was finished. He never pulled out of me. He just lay against me on the tree that I was scratching my back on the majority of the time. I'm going to look like I got into a fight tomorrow morning.

He kissed me again as we tried to control our panting. My eyes glazed with unshed tears. I blinked them back and unwrapped my legs, sliding down onto my toes still pressed firmly against his body. His hands wrapped in my hair tugging my head back to look at him. He kissed me once more, heatedly, and then pecked my cheek. He bent down to pull up his boxers and khakis. I looked around for my things. Skylar leaned over again and found my bra and shirt. He handed them to me with a small smile. I quickly pulled my clothes back on and searched around for my undies. "I'm sorry, Elizabeth, I think I threw them somewhere." His hand raised behind his neck to rub it, slightly embarrassed.

I turned back to him and grinned. He responded by putting his arm around me, his shirt only half buttoned. Yeah, everyone's going to know what we were doing.

"No worries, darlin', I got plenty more." I waved my hand nonchalantly not really worried about it. "As long as you don't try to make me do a striptease for the student population again, I think we're good."

"Well, will I be able to see any more of your panties?" He inquired leaning over to rub his nose to mine.

"We'll see." I shrugged, and he grabbed my hand interlocking our fingers pulling me back to the party and to the bar where I had left my friends earlier. I looked around but didn't see any of them. Skylar had a grip on me for awhile after that, a permanent grin plastered to his face, occasionally leaning over to steal a kiss. He often looked at me as if absorbed in my eyes. I knew that look. Crap, it's happening again. Why does every guy I screw try to have some sort of relationship? I don't believe in love!

She wasn't aware of the person watching the entire act take place a few yards away partially hidden by some of the underbrush and trees. He bent over and retrieved the cotton boyshorts from the ground putting them in his pocket as he followed the couple back to the party.

Hmm...I wonder who that could be. Any guesses? I would love to hear what you think. R&R. Make my day!