What do you mean we're supposed to wait?
"You know, Ali..." Kendall started, "We could always, pick up where we left off."
Ali laughed a little. "Do you always reference your own songs?"
"Not always."
Ali laughed again, tightening her legs around Kendall's waist, his muscles flexed around Ali.
Ali looked down at Kendall, a lustful look in their eyes.
Walking us towards the bed, Kendall set me down on the bed, him standing between my legs. He placed his arms on either side of me, leaning in closer, his forehead touching mine.
"Are you sure you want to do this?" Kendall asked Ali quietly.
"Do you have a condom?" She asked him.
"Always."
"Too much information, Kendall."
He grinned down at her, removing his forehead from hers, kissing her lips slowly. He took his hands from either side of her, placing on hand on her hip and the other pushing back on her shoulder.
Ali laid back on the bed, not breaking her kiss with Kendall. Ali was laying back on the bed, Kendall on top of her, forearms supporting most of his weight, he turned on his side, pulling Ali on top of him.
He smiled and then glanced toward the cami she still wore. She nodded, giggling softly as Kendall's hands pulled it off of her, and for the first time he was seeing her completely, without a shirt on. Her cami had had one of those built in bras in it, so half of her clothes were technically off. Ali leaned back so Kendall could undo the button on her jeans.
She giggled even louder as Kendall unzipped them and started working them off her. As soon as they were around her ankles, Ali turned to one side to free her leg, and then the other, unwittingly placing her breasts in Kendall's range. He leaned up, taking one nipple in his mouth, sucking gently. Ali squeaked and Kendall smiled, "Trouble with that?"
Ali just looked down and grinned, leaning in to kiss him, her hands already working his belt off. After she'd done that, she flung it behind her, it landing on the ground with a small thud. Kendall raised an eyebrow at his fiancee.
"Frisky much?" Ali rolled her eyes, couldn't he see this was what she'd been waiting for? Without thinking, her hands undid the button, and then, positive that whatever her next action was would turn him on, she undid the zipper... With her teeth.
"Oh fuck it, I'm not taking this slow." she said suddenly, pulling Kendall's jeans off. She smiled when she let her eye linger on her boxers perhaps a few seconds longer then she should've. Looking back up at Kendall, she realized he was biting his lip and actually blushing.
"It's not my fault you're the most beautiful girl in the world," he explained as she leaned back down to his lips. This time when they kissed, Kendall flipped them so Ali was underneath him.
She couldn't deny that she was nervous about the whole thing. Sure, they'd made out before. But they'd never come so close to actually doing it, like they were headed to now.
As they kissed, Ali, deciding to tease Kendall even more, managed to snake her toes just under the rim of his boxers. She smiled into the kiss, not realizing she was jerking gently in his arms, as he'd started to remove her underwear.
Kendall, breaking the kiss, leaned down to her ear and immediately began to reassure her.
"It's alright... I know, I know... I'm not going to hurt you, you know that. If you want to stop just tell me, alright?" he asked, kissing her ear and then gently sucking at her earlobe until she moaned in response. Suddenly Ali could feel herself shaking, as if her body didn't want to stay still. Kendall had worked her underwear off, and she his. Ali took a deep breath, and then looked at Kendall.
"You ready? Like, you're sure about this?" He asked her. Ali nodded.
"There's no turning back if we do. Are you sure you're sure?" Again she nodded, this time rolling her eyes to add to the 'I've-already-made-up-my-mind-dammit' point.
(about two minutes later)
"Kend- AH!" Ali yelped. She'd expected pain, yes, but...this? She couldn't get used to...it. She could feel her insides stretching to accomidate him, and it didn't feel good.
"You okay?" he asked softly, kissing her neck. Ali nodded, trying to not let the tears fall.
"Yeah, I'm..." she winced, panting, the pain was subsiding slightly. "I'm fine."
"You want me to move?" he asked, worry still etched into his tone.
"G-Go ahead..." as gently as he can, Kendall starts to move his hips, gently moving within Ali. every now and then a small squeak leaves her lips, but he can tell she's just trying to remember it'll get better.
"This good?" he asks again.
"Kendall...I'm surprised I'm not...actually, let's see how much I can take. Go faster." she said, completely straight faced and somewhat sternly, a sthough it was a command.
"Alright then. Not my fault if you're screaming bloody murder."
(3 minutes later)
"KENDALL! AAH!" Ali cried out. Before she had time to think, she slapped a hand over her mouth.
"That was really loud..." she whispered, Kendall laughing as he kissed her breasts.
"So? That doesn't mean a thing. If we really want to screw with them, I could yell your name too, but I've got a feeling I'll be doing that anyways soon," he replied, smiling as another sharp cry left his fiancee's lips.
"What, that too much for you? Want me to slow down?" he asked, sarcasm giving way to concern.
"No...I'm fine, I promise...oh go- KENDALL! HOLY SHIT!" Ali screamed suddenly, something felt like it'd broke inside of her, her entire body feeling this...wave of...pure Ecstasy.
"What the fuck did you just do?" she asked, but then added, "Do that again!"
Kendall, unsure of what she meant, pulled out a little before slamming into her again, hitting the same spot he'd hit prior. Ali screamed, unable to control it.
"If you're asking what I did," he started, kissing her lips again and then trailing down her neck and beginning to suck the skin at the base of her neck before pulling back to murmur in her ear, "I think I've just found your sweet spot."
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Around the same time Kendall and Ali headed back into their bedroom, James had carried Riley to theirs. By the time he had set her down on the bed, she was already glaring at him.
"Why are you glaring at me?"
"You messed up my hair... Jackass."
"After what we do, it'll be a little worse." He said grinning.
Riley gaped at him. "YOU WANT TO RUIN MY HAIR?"
James laughed, "Don't worry, mine will be just as bad."
"Wait..." Riley paused to think for a minute, not noticing James was already on the bed, behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist, his lips already at her neck, biting gently.
"This is like what you said to Logan after he caught me sleeping with you after the movie that one night. Our hair would be messed up, and- OW!" she yelped, James had hit a rather sensitive patch of skin.
"And I'd have marks...you're not implying what I think you are, are you?" she asked, smiling.
James kissed her neck, turned her around in his arms, and then kissed her lips. When he pulled back, he had the slightest 'hand-in-cookie-jar; expression on his face.
"Maybe...I mean...if you want to..." Riley giggled.
"You seriously think I'm gonna pass this up, now that I know Ali and Kendall aren't going to bother us?" she pointed out. James rolled his eyes, then tilted his head, confused, "So that's a yes?"
Riley blinked and in one fluid movement grabbed the edges of James' shirt and tugged it over his head, messing up his hair in the process. After that was done, she took a second to think through her actions, and then shrugged, as if she'd decided against something.
"Oh...then if-" James was to busy thinking she'd decided to not have sex to notice she was playing him. He'd been cut off by her lips pressing against his, her mouth and body both feverishly wanting more from him. He smiled into the kiss, his hands working behind her back to unhook her bra.
'No interruptions this time.' James thought, grabbing Riley's bra and throwing it across the room. She arched her back against him, her hands automatically reaching for his jeans, her delicate fingers undoing both the button and zipper in seconds.
James pulled away, "Wait, so you want to have sex? I'm confused..."
"I just undid your fucking jeans. Do you think I want to keep my clothes on?" Riley almost yelled, her sexual frustration so close to its tipping point.
"Okay...you sure about this?" James asked, his hazel eyes looking over his fiancee.
"I'm positive. Wait...well, as long as you have condoms." she added. James smiled.
"You really think I'm stupid enough to have unprotected sex? I may be pretty, but I'm not stupid."
(5 minutes later)
Riley held her breath. She'd heard so many times the the first time always hurt no matter what.
"Riley? Are you okay? You're quiet..." James murmured, lips inches from her own, arms on either side of her, already set for whenever she was ready.
"James...I'm fine. Just nervous. It's going to hurt," she whimpered, her eyes showing fear and hesitation.
"Of course it's going to...the first time always does," he agreed, kissing her, adding afterwards,"But that doesn't mean we can't enjoy it anyways."
Riley smiled, trying to look brave, "You're right. Let's go...I can handle this."
(3 minutes later)
"Ow...ow...ow...fuck...this hurts...this hurts..." Riley kept mumbling over and over, as if by saying it the pain would suddenly go away. James laughed softly and leaned down to kiss her shoulder, before resting his head in the crook of her neck.
"Just tell me when." He smirked as he heard Riley's almost pissed-off sounding exhale of breath and then her mumbled, "When."
James, not wanting to hurt her anymore then he thinks he already has, slowly starts to move. He knows she can take more than this, but he wants to let her decide.
"Faster?" he asks after a few minutes. She nods, and he realizes she's smiling.
(2 minutes later)
"Now...this...is AH!...more...like...OH!...it!" Riley yelped, finally happy James was settling into some sort of rhythm. He laughed, kissing her breasts, his tongue snaking out to lick one of the hardened nipples. Riley squeaked, blushing.
"Like that?" he asks, one hand teasing the same place, his lips at her neck.
"Umhmm..." she whines, eyelids fluttering. Deciding to change things up a little bit, he gets her to move her legs a little, changing the angle of penetration. Neither is surprised when Riley shrieks, it seems he's hit something that felt good.
Smirking, James looks into her eyes, just to notice they're burning with a fire only he can put out. As she reaches up a hand towards his face and snakes her other arm around his neck, she pulls his lips to hers again, but not before whispering seductively, "Oh James... Do that again!"
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"KENDALL! JAMES!" The simultaneous shouts startled Logan, Ava, Avery and Carlos from their spaces, making them run towards Kendall, Ali, Riley and James' apartment.
"GUYS! GUYS! ARE YOU OKAY?" Ava shouted through the door, banging on it loudly.
Carlos and Logan elbowed the door open, barging towards the respective pairs' rooms.
Logan ran towards Riley and James' room while Carlos headed into the opposite direction, towards Kendall and Ali's room.
Carlos opened the door to see Ali curled into Kendall's side, the covers up to her neck, Kendall seemed shirtless. "Losers... It's only 9:30." Carlos laughed a little, closing the door.
Logan on the other hand, shrieked. "WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON HERE?" Logan asked, shouting. Riley raised her hand to flick off Logan, "Get the FUCK out!" Riley hissed, "Not in mood for shrieky, shrieky so shutty shutty..."
"Can't you use real words?"
"I'll sick Ali on your ass."
Logan shrieked a little, running out of the room and back towards his own apartment, screaming to Ava about how Riley and Ali were going to kill him.
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Ali was just starting to drift when realized Kendall was laughing for no particular reason.
"What are you laughing at? You sorta just woke me up..." Ali complained, suddenly tired and definitely sore from earlier.
"Nothing...I can't believe Carlos just thought we were going to bed early, that's all." he replied, kissing her forehead.
"Well, it did help that you had the covers pulled all the fuck up. I'm surprised I managed to stay quiet and not keep saying, 'Oh my God what just happened' over and over because the adrenaline was still present."
"Y'know I'm surprised you actually let me do that in the first place. I mean, I would've thought you would have wanted to wait until after we'd married, but...I guess not."
"Oh, what, not waiting to have sex is a bad thing, now?" she challenged.
"No, just...I'm too tired to argue any point right now. You'd win anyways..."
"Oh, thanks... I don't know if I should be flattered or insulted."
"Flattered," Kendall whispered, "The deepest and most sincere form of flatterery."
"Oh... Thanks then. We have class tomorrow again, don't we? I'm going to want to get up..." she whined, face buried in the pillow.
Kendall laughed.
"Well, maybe we can sleep in. Besides, class isn't until two. You'll be fine." Kendall said, wrapping Ali in his arms, and pressing her closer to him. Kendall kissed the top of Ali's head. Both of them drifting off into a peaceful sleep.
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"Riley?" James whispered against the red head's hair.
"Yes?" She asked groggily, curling into his chest, listening to the steady, rhythmic beating of his heart. "I love you."
"You woke me up to tell me something I already knew?"
"I feel like I don't say it enough. I want you to know, I will always be here for you."
Riley turned to face James. "I love you too, Diamond... I think I might die if I don't fall asleep. Good night." She said quietly, yawning. James smiled, kissing her now closed, lips.
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That night eight whispered, "I love you"s filled the hearts of our protagonists. But will they be as easily ripped down as they were built?
