Chapter Two

I was still straddling him when I felt his hands moving down the back of my jeans, his hands cupping my ass. I moaned into his mouth softly, undoing another of his buttons. Only two to go…

We pulled apart, breathing heavily, staring into each others eyes. His eyes lowered, watching me bite my lip as I forcefully removed the last two buttons on his shirt. I ran my hands over his warm skin, over his hard muscles. I ground myself closer to him, feeling him respond beneath me. I wiggled myself off his lap, wrapping my arm around his neck, pulling him with me.

I walked backwards onto the dance floor, the people moving around us. I turned my back to him, and rubbed myself down his body, and back up again. My arm bent awkwardly to hold his head, bending it down so I could kiss his sweet lips over my shoulder.

I could feel his hips moving behind mine, pressing into my back. We moved together as one as our tongues danced. His fingers were grasping both of my hips tightly, massaging them, continually pulling them closer against his. I could feel his warm chest on my back. The heat between us was intensifying as we both became sweatier. The cool sweat on his hot chest was invigorating, and it surprised me how much it appealed to me.

His long and perfect fingers began fiddling with the hem of my shirt, pushing them underneath the sheer material. They amused themselves over the skin of my flat stomach, moving in a steady pace.

The music was getting louder in my ears, the tempo increasing, my heart was racing as my head got lost in the moment. I didn't know where I was, or who I was with but I didn't care. I didn't care about a single thing at this moment except for the nameless man who had his arms wrapped around my torso.

His hands turned me around to face him, and without letting our lips separate, he picked me up, my legs wrapping around him tightly as he moved us somewhere. I suddenly felt cool air around me, a welcome change from the stuffy air inside the club. I breathed in deeply just as he pressed me against a cold piece of metal. A car. I gasped at the feeling of his eagerness pressing into me.

His teeth bit into my neck. Sucking and biting and licking. I moaned. That was definitely going to leave a mark.

Twenty minutes later, a torturous car ride together and two flights of stairs, I was thrown onto his bed, him landing on me moments later. Our clothes were discarded quickly, falling into random piles around the room as we threw them off one another.

My hands, which were stroking him slowly and teasingly were pulled off of him, and were pulled above me. He held both of my wrists above me in one hand as the other moved over my body, exploring.

I moaned loudly into his ear when I felt two of his fingers enter me, pumping within me in a fast and steady rhythm. My insides were tightening, my breath was hitching. Just a little more…

They were gone. He was teasing me to the point of insanity, and he grinned at my desperation to feel him within me.

He positioned himself at my centre, "Ready?" I wrapped my legs around his waist, my ankles tangling in response. He smiled and pushed into me. He slowly began rocking against me, our hips meeting in his thrusts. Deeper and Deeper. Deeper. Each thrust more exciting than the last. We stared into each others eyes as we went. Unable to look away, or even blink.

I was so close… my insides tightening around him. He was nearly there, too. With a final thrust we both exploded as we reached our climaxes together. He slumped down on me. I didn't even notice the weight. His lips trailed along my jaw searching. Obligingly, I brought my lips to his, kissing him sweetly.

Our chests were heaving against one another. Both of us starved for air. He eventually rolled over, keeping his arm around my stomach. I couldn't move. And he didn't seem to want to. I close my eyes.

There's something heavy on me. It's too dark to see and I can't move properly. I move my head to the right a little and I can see something dark beside me. As my eyes adjust to the lighting I recognise a mess of bronze coloured hair. Oh. In one fowl swoop, my activities of last night come rushing back to me.

I pry the sleeping figures arm of me, and put a pillow in place. I watch as he clutches the pillow closer to his side.

I spend the next 10 minutes looking for my clothes in the giant mess and darkness of the room. Just as I put on my left heel, I hear him groaning and he starts to turn around. I put my lips to his ear quickly and whisper, "Thanks, babe. Now go back to sleep." I kiss his cheek softly. He moans and rolls back over, still asleep.

I shut the door behind me on the way out, glancing at the clock first. 4.55am.

I get lost in his huge house, but I eventually find the stairs and work my way down them slowly, holding onto the railings tightly. And just as I make it to the front door, I hear a loud banging coming from the kitchen across the hall. I pause. I look like a deer caught in a headlight. There's a girl about my age staring at me. She's small with black hair and she points at me.

"Sorry. I'm just leaving… have a nice day?" I open the door quickly, and when I look back she's watching me with an amused smile.

"See you soon." It's my turn to be confused. I shut the door behind me. What did she mean, see you soon? I have never seen her before, and never will again. Hmm, how strange…

I didn't dwell on it too long, though. I walked down the block, trying to work out where I was. I came across the Forks petrol station. I was only a few blocks from home then. So, I walk. Ten minutes later I'm climbing Charlie's stairs and pulling the blanket around myself, letting sleep engulf me again.

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