Chapter 9

Gypsy got home around eleven, she wasn't far from town which was great because she didn't want to go trekking through the woods of Beacon Hills and end up getting lost. Scott wasn't home surprisingly and neither was Melissa, she must've been working the late shift again like always.

It was around midnight when a thumping noise came from upstairs. Gypsy should've known better than to go upstairs and investigate because in every single horror film there's always someone who goes and investigates and ends up dying. Horror Movie Survival 101: Never Investigate Alone. But still she goes to check it out.

There's light coming out from underneath her bedroom door. She was pretty sure she had turned it off when she came down to collect the pizza. A shadow had passed over the door. She quietly twisted the handle and pushed the door open ever so slightly to come face to face with Isaac.

"God," she let out in a ragged breath. "You scared the hell out of me. What are you doing here?"

"Finishing of what I started earlier today," he said picking her up and placing her on the bed.

He locked the door before he came over to her and hovered just above her. At first he leaned in but didn't kiss her, he mainly teased as he knew she wanted him so badly which had him on the brink of control. He grabbed one of her legs and place it on his side so he could slip between them and it didn't take long for Gypsy to wrap her legs around his waist. As soon as he pressed his lips to hers she knew he had lost control so she decided to get payback for his teasing by not granting him access.

Isaac didn't like this at all so he bit her bottom lip which made her moan in pleasure and pain, also allowing him to get what he wanted. Gypsy had pulled away for air but that didn't stop his lips from leaving her skin. They moved from her mouth to her jaw and them stopping at her neck which he began attacking with kisses, sucks, bites and soothing licks.

Out of pure lust Isaac pulled her shirt off her and began caressing her. It wasn't long before his came off. He moved down her chest kissing and running his tongue along at the same time causing her to moan out loud.

"Oh…" she gasped as Isaac bit into her navel and began to unbutton her jeans.

Once they were off he stood for a split second to relish the moment before getting on top of her being careful not to put too much of his weight on her.

Gypsy was undoing his belt when she felt Isaac stiffen above her. "Isaac, is everything okay?" she asked thinking she did something wrong.

"I've never… uh…never," he stuttered.

"Hey, it's okay."

She ran her hand on the side of his face and he leaned down and kissed her ever so tenderly like she might break on him. She thought he was going to move when he hesitated a bit.

"We don't have to do this," she said through the kiss.

"I want to," he mumbled.

His jeans came off then her bra, her underwear and then his.

He rested in between her legs, "You're beautiful."

"It's a bit past the time where you talk me into bed."

"No, really. You're perfect."

Gypsy leaned up to kiss him and he slowly pushed into her.

"Oh, God," she moaned against the kiss, even though God had nothing to do with this.

There was a slight pain in between her legs and she knew Isaac could feel it too. He slowed to ease the tension but she was impatient after a while and began writhing underneath him giving him an indication to move. He pushed into her to the hilt which caused the both of them to gasp harshly as he began rocking in a motion that was not too slow or too fast. Just right for the both of them.

"Ugh," was the groan that came from him as he picked up the pace.

Gypsy buried her head into a pillow, trying to conceal her moans and whimpers which were becoming very loud. Isaac was grunting into the junction between her neck and shoulder.

"Don't stop," she mumbled. "Please don't stop, so close."

"Fuck," Isaac swore vigorously as he felt himself coming towards the edge with her.

"Oh, Isaac," she moaned as she orgasmed harder than she ever thought she could.

Isaac came just a split second after Gypsy, buried deep inside. He rested his head in the crook of her neck as he began to calm down, both still gasping for air.

He rolled off of her and began caressing her face until both finally fell asleep.

The next morning, Isaac had left earlier because he heard Melissa come home. Gypsy thought the worst until she found his little note on her bedside table and smiled to herself.

At school Boyd had come up to her which she thought would never happen again. She was standing at her locker when she hears his voice.

"Uh, hey, Gyps," he said and she turns to look at him.

"Boyd, hi," she said trying to stay calm.

"I think we need to talk," he said. "I know things are a bit strange with me and Erica being what we are and you still being you and uh, I don't want that to change anything between us."

"I'm not going to lie, but uh, I miss you guys. I just thought you know since everything that's happened things will be different."

"But that's just it, I don't want it to be that way."

"Gypsy, Gypsy," their conversation was interrupted by none other than an exhausted Stiles.

"I'll see you at lunch," Boyd said walking away.

"Yes, Stiles?" she asked.

"What was that about?" he asked watching Boyd walk around a corner.

"Nothing, now, what is it?"

"Okay, I need you to go talk to Jackson. Scott and I can't do it because of the dumb restraining order and Scott won't let Allison either.

"Alright, where is he?"

"The locker room."

Walking down there Gypsy bumped into Matt, to be honest he was kind of a creep.

"Oh, sorry," she said.

"It's okay," he said. "Uh, hey Gypsy I was wondering if you would mind going to this rave with me that's coming up."

"Uh, sorry, I actually have a boyfriend."

"Oh, that's too bad."
"Yeah, sorry but thanks for offering."
"Anytime."

Gypsy stepped into the locker room and called out for Jackson.

"Jackson," she yelled. "You in here?"

"In here," she walked towards where she heard him call from the showers.