3 years ago

"Mom, Dad is home!" Clare screamed. She ran to the door and opened it for her father. He was finally home from work. Clare's mom Helen had prepared a family dinner; they hadn't had one of those in months.

"Elijah, get down here!" Clare yelled through the halls. Clare made it to the dining room and sat down right next to her mother. She heard footsteps coming down the stairs. She just thought "that must be Elijah" She smirked and rolled her eyes.

"Clare, you're in my spot." Elijah spat with venom. He had been giving Clare the cold shoulder for days. She didn't understand why he was doing this, but just accepted it. Clare sighed and moved over a seat. She planned on talking to him up in their tree house after dinner, like old times. My father began to speak up at the dinner table.

"Eli, Clare, how have you both been?"

Clare and Eli said "Good" in unison. It was a quite family dinner. A tad bit awkward to say the least about it. When everyone finished dinner Clare and Helen had cleaned up after the two boys. Clare hurried to clean the dishes.

"Mom, dishes are cleaned!" Clare said running up the stairs to Eli's room. Clare knocked on the door lightly. She stood in front of his door, waiting. He wasn't opening the door for her at all.

"Elijah, please I need to talk to you. If you change your mind, meet me at the tree house at 10 sharp" Clare said, hoping he would hear her through the door.

It was 9:30 in their household right now.

30 minutes later

Clare thought the thirty minutes where an eternity. She climbed up the ladder the tree house. To her surprise Eli was sitting there; up against the wall. She slowly walked over to him and sat down next to him.

"What's wrong?" She asked him.

"What do you mean, 'what's wrong'?" Eli said while turning his face to hers.

"You've been ignoring me. You haven't been giving me any attention, did I do something wrong?" Clare said, tears where filling up her eyes.

"No Clare, No. It's not you, it's me. I feel like this is wrong; what's going on between us." Eli said to Clare, grabbing her hand and holding it.

Clare was dumbfounded. She didn't know how to respond to something like that. She took her free hand and brought it to Elis neck; playing with the ends of his hair. She looked into his eyes for a few seconds, and then leaned in to kiss him. She found that her lips have hit his cheek. He had turned his head away from her kiss.

"What is this?" Clare asked, crying.

"Nothing, just…just go back inside." Eli had started to get up, but Clare grabbed his arm and brought him down. "No" Clare replied sternly.

She grabbed the back of his head and forced a kiss onto his lips.

"No Clare, you can't." He said in between kisses.

Clare had ended up on top of Eli. She removed her shirt and bra.

"God Clare, I love you so much." Eli said with lust in his eyes. He took his shirt off and threw it to the side. He worked harder to remove his pants. Eli rolled Clare over; he was on top of her. He struggled to remove her jeans, but he eventually got them off of her.

He kissed up her stomach, reaching her lips in a matter of seconds. Eli rubbed Clare through her panties.

"You like that, Clare?" He whispered in her ear.

Clare was moaned in response. He knew he was doing something right; from all the squeals he was getting out of her. Eli pushed Clare's panties aside and pushed in his middle finger; slowly pushing it in and out.

"Elijah, don't tease me. Please." Clare said; her breaths hitched as she did so.

Eli did what she said, and added another finger; pushes them in and out of her pussy faster and faster.

"Oh, Elijah!" Clare moaned as he was fingering her so fast you could hear her liquids mixing around with his fingers.

Eli took his fingers out of her. He pulled off her panties entirely. Eli dipped his head to catch the folds of her pussy. He bit and sucked on them until Clare had enough. He used his hands to separate her folds. Elis tongue intruded and flicked her clit slowly.

"Fuck" Clare harshly moaned.

Eli smirked against her pussy, and began to bite her clit. Clare grabbed hold of Elijah's hair, pulling at the roots. "ELI!" She screamed and Eli stopped what he was doing to pull down his boxers. His cock was painfully hard.

Eli didn't wait for the go; he just rammed his cock into her as hard as he could. Fucking her so hard her legs where flailing all over the place.

"Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck." Eli moaned each thrust.

Clare wasn't complaining about the speed; she enjoyed it. She would be sore in the morning; she knew that for a fact.

"Elijah, you're so big." Clare said; giving Eli an ego boost.

"Yeah, I'm big? You like me fucking you with my big cock?" Elijah said; dirty talking to her.

Clare could feel herself growing wet. "You have no clue what you do to me." Clare whispered in Elis ear. Eli smirked to himself and brought his lips up to hers. He stopped his thrusting, and kissed her. Looking into her baby blue eyes, and realizing how much he loved her.

His thrusts had begun again, but this time slower; almost as if it went from fucking her, to making love to her. Eli felt himself building up. His moaning picked up and so had his thrusts.

Clare felt something coming on; an orgasm was arriving.

"Oh Eli, please, faster" Clare begged Eli. As Eli went faster, she felt herself reaching her climax. As she did so; she felt Elis warm cum flow inside her.

Eli fell from atop Clare, both the lovers out of breath.

Clare turned to Eli and smiled.

"This was wonderful." She said to him.

Eli was sniffing around; "What's that smell?" he said to Clare. They both turned to the corner of the tree house. What they saw, was a raccoon pissing on their clothes.

"Fuck." They said in unison.

AN: I haven't really had the time to update a lot, but I will be updating it more. This story isn't over at all, so don't worry your pretty little mind :P