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Demetri's POV
The sunday morning, two nights and numerous...ahem...encounters later, Caitlin and I were packing our things into her small duffel bag. When it was done I insisted on carrying it to the car (Chloe had lent us the lotus for the weekend and taken her mercedes for a spin. BTW, the lotus is an epic car. BTW, I would never say BTW, and I've said it three times, that's just how fucking epic the car is, nuff said) I linked my hand with hers and planted a kiss on her lips, she smiled and we walked down to the lobby. Caitlin was wearing a tightfitting sweater dress thing that folded at the neckline and stopped just above her knee. Her knee high black leather boots left a tiny slither of skin visable, she was smiling and her shiny, silky hair was cascading over her shoulders and down her back. How did I get so fucking lucky? Normally I would have some busty bleach blonde eye-fucking me over the counter, but this time it was some dude, average height, pale skin, blue eyes, blond hair. And he was definitly doing some eye-fucking, the only thing was, his eyes were glued to my girl. Uh uh, that shit don't slide with me. I cleared my throat and his eyes snapped back to me, a self-confident smirk on his lips. I handed him the key and settled the bill, scowling reproachfully at the clerk, whose smirk grew with every moment that passed. As I stood straight and prepared to leave, this guy has the nerve to stand and hand my girl a peice of paper with his number scrawled on it. He winks and says,
"Call me if you ever want a real man, honey," He looked me up and down with a smirk. I opened my mouth to say something, but Caitlin placed a finger on my lips and turned to the clerk, a smile on her lips. She leant over the counter, showing off her...er...assets. The clerk gulped slightly, looking down her dress than at her face. Asshole. She caught the end of his tie and wound it round her finger, pulling his bemused face closer to hers with each tug. When they were inches apart, she began speaking,
"that's a sweet offer, honey, but I've got me more than enough man over there," she jerked a thumb in my direction, "and judging by your looks, your personality and your atrocious way of treating women, you are a sad little man, destined to be gay, with a dick the size of a peanut, if that. Kay?"
he nodded hurridly, and Caitlin smiled, releasing his tie and walking straight into my arms. I gave the guy a show, because as kickass and hot as it was, Caitlin got all the fun. I pulled her to me and covered her mouth with mine, tounges tangling, her fingers in my hair, mine on her waist. This never gets old. When we broke apart I slipped my arm around her waist and she put hers around mine, sliding her hand into the back pocket of my jeans and pinches my arse breifly. I start and look over at her, she smirks, but acts innocent. As we reach the door, I turn to give the clerk one last wave, she blows him a kiss and gives me a real one. I am not a bigheaded person normally, but right then it felt pretty kickass to be me.
We drove back home, speeding down the streets in the, if I didn't mention it before (which BTW I'm pretty sure I did), EPIC car. I needed both hands to negotiate the streets of Seattle, so she kept her hand on my thigh for the entire journey, squeezing gently now and again. We pulled up in the Cullen driveway and I walked around, opening her car door for her and walking hand in hand with her up the steps to the front door. Emmett was sitting at the kitchen island, talking with Rose and Alice, Chloe, Jasper, Jack and Edward were sititng in a group beside them, talking too. Carslile was reading the paper, clasping Esme's hand in one of his. They were so close together they barely had space to move, and yet they were so comfortable, so adoring of eachother in their unflamboyant, subtle ways. And their not-so-subtle ways that gave reason for the soundproofed room on a different floor. Ugh! unclean, unclean...
Hayley was mooching, she was more moochy than usual today. She had gone from depressed, to emo, to super emo. I noticed but didn't comment, probably a smart move on my part.
Emmett swung around on his stool and looked me up and down, then clapped me on the back.
"Well, lookie here, moma Esme," He chuckled, slapping his knee, "yo son went out a boy, and came home a man," he did his best hillbilly impression, and wiped away a fake tear, they all burst into laughter, I just locked my jaw and smiled good humordly. Jack added his piece.
"Dude, you got deflowered-" he split his sides at his own humor without even finishing his joke. Chloe nearly choked on her coffee.
"he got what now?" chloe asked, supressing a whole hoard of laughter. Jack shot her a dirty look.
"anyway, you got...deflowered," everyone chuckled, even Carslile and Esme. "by a Volturi sister, you are soooo screwed!" I grinned and pulled Caitlin closer to me.
"you bet your ass I am! Anyway it just means I got some this weekend, and I mean the last time you got any was around...um let me see 1994 wasn't it?" I told him and planted a smacking kiss on her lips. Jack just looked miffed that his insult hadn't worked. Rose just smiled and yelled,
"hear, hear,"
Jasper decided to say something, big mistake, huge.
"Out of wedlock!" He said, "I am ashamed of you both," clearly meant as a joke, yet no one was laughing. Alice slapped him round the back of the head and chastised him.
"Practise what you preach there, buddy. Out of wedlock my ass,"
"but-" Jasper tried to plead for himself, too late jazz.
"Oh, shut it, buffalo bill," Chloe said, perching herself on the kitchen counter, this elicted laughs from everyone.
"hey, now-" Jasper tried, but it was far too late for salvation.
"Hey, jazz," Emmett said, with purpose behind his words, we all turned to look at him. "your name...sounds like jizz!" We all burst into laughter, while Jasper sat their, stupified.
Carslile stood and clapped me on the shoulder, "about time m'boy" he said, and we had a manly half-hug thing.
"take care of her son," Esme hugged him too, kissed his cheek and followed Carslile out.
"so..." Jasper said, obviously trying to redeem himself in our eyes. "how about we go out drinking tonight to celebrate?" he was redeemed, we all agreed and the guys were deployed to the Volturi house with our clothes cause they needed all their chic stuff and chic room and shit. Oh well. Manly time is manly time. We decided to go to the gym for a bit before hand, cause you know, for manly time, we really needed to let the world know that we were...you know...men. When we were done we showered and changed, and me and my boys looked pretty damn hot to be honest. I was wearing a pair of dark blue jeans with a grey wife beater and a black great coat thing going on. I looked kinda like van helsing, ah the irony, minus the hat, and the thing for werewolves sister's, that was Jack's thing. Oh, ha ha ha ha ha, jeez (wipes away tear of laughter) I crack myself up sometimes.
Jack was wearing a pair of black jeans, a black tee and a leather jacket that was some kind of fucked up replica of a fighter pilot's jacket. Emmett was wearing a pair of light jeans, construction boots and a t-shirt that says 'this, would look good on your bedroom floor,". Edward has a black shirt, sleeves rolled up to his elbows and a pair of stonewashed jeans. Jasper wears a pair of bright red skinny jeans, a lime green t-shirt that says 'yeah, be jelous biatches" across the chest, in bold, a cowboy hat and boots that match his t-shirt. He looked like a carnival on legs, and the confident bugger was wearing it well. We got to the club before the girls and went to order a couple of drinks, basically a beer each, cause you know...we're men and shit. I nearly choke on my beer when I see them come in, and all the guy's heads turn in that direction, mouths open in shock. I think they had the attention of the entire bar, and they deserved it.
Alice was wearing a dark red wrap around dress with a green belt and a little green and red headband in her spiky pixie hair. She was cute, and my brother's girl, but also rocking that dress, goddamn.
Caitlin bounced in after Them, and that took my breath away, alice was nothing in comparison. She was wearing a purple haulter neck number down to her mid thigh with 3 1/2 inch heels and a purple imitation crocodile skin clutch purse. Her belt is black and her bare legs are on show, and she looks hawt as hell!
Chloe and Rose came in arm in arm, opposites of eachother and yet totally complimenting one another. Chloe's mahogony hair and dark brown eyes, Rosalie's golden locks and topaz eyes, heads close, smiles and shared secrets. oh dear...
Rosalie is wearing a black dress, well it's black up until the neckline, where it is green and blue. Sissy looks georgeous also.
Chloe is wearing a mocha coloured dress, tightfitting with a belt a shade darker, looking good, Jack certainly can't keep his eyes off of her. Boy is whipped!
Hayley walked in dragging a guy behind her, I hated the douchebag on sight. Where as she was dressed to the nines, wearing a tight-fitting black sequined dress with a thick silver belt, long hair flowing to her waist and strutting in 2 inch black kitten heels, they guy looked like he'd been dragged backwards through a hedge, and then fallen from the ugly tree, hitting every branch on the way down.
He was wearing a replica football shirt and ragged old jeans with bright sneakers and piles of huge bling hanging around his neck and on his fingers, his fake knock-off ray-bans covering his eyes while a smug smile played on his lips.
"Yo," he said, as if we were all meant to bow and kiss his feet, and flopped down on the sofa beside Caitlin, a little too close for my liking. He wolf whistled, "well hello, good lookin', how you doin'?" he said, grinning his leery, creepy grin. She cringed and scooted away, further into my side, he scooted after her until I just picked her up and perched her on my lap, Hayley dropped down into the space beside him, head bowed and hands clasped on her crossed knees. Alice came and sat on the arm of the sofa and started playing with her hair, chatting to her, seemingly cheering her up slightly.
Rose and Chloe pulled Caitlin up to her feet, I looped my arms around her waist, pulling her back down. She rolled her eyes and indicated one second to the girls, turning her head over her shoulder. She fisted her hand in the hair at the nape of my neck and pulled my face to hers, kissing me hard for a few moments, before pulling back, nuzzling my nose and wiping the corners of her mouth with her thumb. With a final peck on the lips she stood up and joined arms with the others, skipping on to the dance floor. Hayley started half heartedly dance until Caitlin joined hands with her and they began to twist and spin, laughing all the time. Chloe, Rosalie and Alice were all doing some kind of routine, body rolling, popping, booty circles and that kind of thing, well Alice and Rose were seasoned pros, Chloe just seemed to want to skulk off and read somewhere or something. I watched Caitlin join in, showing chloe how to do the moves, flicking her hair back and forth and twisting her hips in a circle.
I looked at the guys and we all took a sip of our beer at the exact same time. Emmett drained his, setting it down and grabbing rose up into his arms. Jasper soon followed, slipping his arm around Alice's waist and whispering in her ear as they danced around each other.
Edward shrugged, standing and walking over to where Chloe and Caitlin where dancing and laughing hysterically. They laughed even harder when they tried to show Edward some moves, it was just wrong. Douche-ian, I mean Damien strode up behind hayley and dragged her off to a corner where they started making out, it looked like he was trying to eat her face.
I decided to save my girl from Edward's horrific dancing, at this point he had one hand holding his ankle in the air and the other behind his head, hopping around and head banging, it was not a pretty sight. I scooped her up, planting a kiss on her lips, then down her jaw and neck and back up again.
"Hello, Beautiful girl," I grinned at her gorgeous face, she smiled back.
"Hello, Handsome boy," She said, kissing me again, toungues tangling as it grew more heated.
"What d'you think, should we just blow this popsicle stand?" I said, whispering beside her ear. She shivered and chuckled, nodding her head as she fingered my collar.
Seconds later we were in my car, hastily swerving out of the parking lot and onto the slick, dark road ahead, lit at intervals by streetlights. I drove at at least twice the legal speed limit, swerving around corners, waiting impatiently at stop signs and red lights, grasping her hand in my free one. Finnally, we made it to the long, enclosed drive, pulling up in the front drive. As soon as the car came to a stop, I darted out of the car and around to the other side, scooping her up into my arms and running through the doors out front. I dropped Jasper a text to tell him where we were, and chucked my phone god knows where, not waiting for a reply.
Edward POV
"Am I doing it right?" I asked, flapping my limbs and swivelling my hips in time to the music, all I got was giggles in return, "Oh god, I need a drink," I rubbed my head with my hand, strolling up to the bar with Chloe and Alice on my heels. While they perched themelves on bar stools, I ordered eight shots of tequila and called the others up.
"Okay, everyone ready?" I asked, they all murmered in agreement as we licked our hands and salted it up, "One, Two, Three..." we all downed our shots, wincing at the burning sensation. Hastily, we licked the salt from our hands and sucking fiercly at our lime wedges, well, all except Chloe who was just standing there, hand licked free of salt but lime wedge no where in sight.
"Over here," Jack said smugly, her lime wedge placed between his lips. Obviously, Chloe didn't take her tequila well, plus her eyes were narrowed in discomfort. She raised one eyebrow questioningly, shrugged and strode over to face him. She studied his face intently for a moment, before placing her hand on his shoulder and putting her mouth to his. His expression was startled, shocked, he wasn't quite sure how to react. Deftly, she looped her tongue into his mouth and slipped the lime from his lips to her mouth, sucking it before pulling it out with her fingers. She looked Jack in the eye triumphantly, smirking at him, we saw a grudging respect bloom in his eyes.
She tossed her hair over her shoulder and walked in the opposite direction, towards the other girls, they all hi-fived and started speaking quickly to one another. The guys all looked at eachother, except Damien, who'd swaggered off to chat up some other girl drunkedly.
"Tell anyone and I will deny it but... that was kinda hot," Jack muttered, the other guys murmered in semi-agreement, a series of non-comittal grunts.
"Hey, where did Demi and Cat go?" Emmett asked, changing the subject abruptly.
"Home," Said Jasper, with a suggestive wiggle of his eyebrows, we all laughed.
"Fair enough," Said Emmett, sipping his drink, I rolled my eyes at him.
"C'mon, lets go dance some more, my moves are on FIRE!" I started my retarded one legged chicken dance, they all drifted away, averting their gaze.
"Wow," Jasper said, shaking his head and walking off towards Alice, he clasped her waist from behind and stopped her mid-sentance, taking her away from the other girls.
"Let's dance! Let's dance! Let's d- nobody's dancing with ed, ok," I shrugged it off, stopping the dance (which was a particularly AWESOME 'Dance like an Egyptian' Damn straight)
I walked back off to the bar, had a drink, and more AMAZING DANCING! insued.
Demetri's POV
I tapped my fingers against the steering wheel as we pulled up to another red light,
"You better stop that," I warned her, gritting my teeth. "It is extremely distracting," Her hand was on my thigh, index finger ghosting over my crotch.
"Stop what?" she asked innocently, my jaw locked.
"Fuck it," I growled, slamming my foot down on the accelerator, I ran the red light, swerving down the road and up to her house. The car screeched to a stop in the driveway, and it took all my willpower not to yank the door from it's frame.
I opened her door, lifting her into my arms and kicking the door shut behind me, probably leaving a dent in the door but I couldn't give a flying fuck really.
I put my face close to hers, my stubble grazing her neck as I kissed, her fingers knotting in my hair. I kissed up to her lips, pulling her bottom lip between my teeth, she moaned, I released and she pouted up at me.
"Teasing isn't nice," I told her, my nose skimming the length of her neck. She leant forward, placing her lips to my ear
"Who said I was nice?" She said, cool breath tickling my ear, before teasing my earlobe into her mouth, I groaned, kicking her bedroom door open.
I laid her down on the bed, laying down on top of her and putting all my weight on my elbows, resting on either side of her head. I put my lips to hers roughly, thrusting my toungue into her mouth, hers met mine, tangling together.
"True, but I'm not nice either," I growled, kissing down her jaw and neck, biting down lightly on her collarbone and licking the bite to soothe the sting. She gasped, threading her fingers through my hair and tugging roughly, I groaned into her mouth as we kissed again.
My hands looped around her waist, rolling us lightly so that she was on top, she straddled my waist, grinding on my ever-present erection, my eyes rolled back a little.
"God, woman," I growled, pulling her back to me, hands creeping to her back, unzipping her dress, and untying the haulterneck. "The things you do to me,"
She sat up and climbed off, pulling the dress down past her hips. I propped myself up to fully enjoy the view, she stood at the bedside, half lit by the moon filtering through the window. She wore her matching lacy bra and pants with her high heels, my breath caught.
"You are so beautiful," I said, sitting up and grasping her hips, bringing her to rest standing between my knees, She ducked her head, uncurling a lock of her hair from behind her ear to hide her face. I reached up, brushing it away and raising an eyebrow. "You don't believe me?" She shook her head slightly. "Let me show you," I whispered right in her ear, she shivered.
I pulled her back on top of me, rolling so that she was beneath me, staring up into my eyes.
"I knew nothing about anything before I met you," I told her, stroking her hair, "You amaze me, every day, and I can't believe you would ever be with me, but now I have you, I don't intend to let you go," My hand crept around, unlatching her bra, as my lips touched hers again.
The flimsy lace fell away and I kissed the panes of her breasts, she gasped, pulling my head closer. I kissed down her stomach and across her hips, my fingers teased the rim of her pants.
"Are you sure?" I breathed against her skin, looking up into those beautiful eyes, she nodded, stroking my hair.
"I have never been so sure about anything in my life," She assured me. I know it wasn't our first time together, not by a long shot, but every time was wonderful and often left me breathless. I grinned,
"Just checking," I pulled them down her hips and legs, taking an oppertunity to caress her perfect skin, how did I ever get this lucky? I grasped her asscheeks in my hands as I pulled myself back up, squeezing roughly before releasing. She rolled me onto my back, knees on either side of my waist, hovering over me, her hair tickling my face.
"How did you manage to get me naked, when you're still fully clothed?" She quirked an eyebrow, I smiled challangingly, she shrugged, slithering down me. She knelt beside the bed, hands spread on my crotch. She reached up, pulling my belt tight and unlatching it, pulling it slowly through each loop, I closed my eyes.
"What did I say about teasing?" I murmered, my hands hovering, she brushed them away, wagging a finger in my direction.
She pushed the button through the slot, pulling the zip down and pushing them down past my legs. I groaned as she barely grazed me with her fingertips through the material of my underwear. She yanked them down too, tossing them aside. She gazed at what she had revealed, lightly touching me, I groaned audibly, she smiled, placing an open mouthed kiss to me, I nearly came right there but managed to compose myself. She smiled wider,
"Do you like that baby?" she asked, biting her lip, god she was so sexy,
"Like doesn't come close to describe how Fan-fucking-tastic that was, beautiful," I grunted, she did it again, "Holy Fuck!" I said through gritted teeth, she remounted, tossing my shirt aside.
I couldn't take it anymore, I twisted and threw her down beneath me, plunging into her, I gasped, she moaned, her fingernails digging into my back. I started thrusting, in and out, until I picked up a smooth rhythm. Her hips rose to meet every thrust and I felt the muscles in my stomach tighten, I looked into her eyes, asking for guidance.
"I want you...to come, baby," she brushed the sweaty locks from my forehead, I released, she screamed into my mouth as she came.
I pulled out, holding her in my arms and draping the cover over us both, she snuggled into the crook of my arm, I kissed her forehead,
"You are the only thing that matters to me now,"
"I love you so much" she breathed."Thank fuck Chloe brought us to Forks!"
"I couldn't bare to imagen you not here, God if we never met my life would still be pointless." I said and began kissing her neck "Round two" I smiled against her skin,
"Ok" she giggled. And just as she did I heard the door open downstairs.
"For fuck sake! come on, just as we were about to start round two"
"Don't worry babe, I've got an idea." she climbed out of bed and bent down to grab her panties, as she did she looked back only to see me staring with a smirk on my face at the same time, she just laughed. Then the little minx walked over to the bedroom door and poked her head out. Seeing that the coast was clear she hung my panties on the door knob. and quickly ran back into my arms for 'Round Two' as I so proudly called it.
Hayley's POV
It was only 12:05 am when we came back home. And for some reason Jack came back round ours aswell, if you ask me him and Chloe have something going on between them. I on the other hand was stuck with the worst rebound ever, it was hard all on my own but with him at least I have something. Just as we walked in we heard some very unpleasnt sounds... Creak, creak, creak followed by a loud moan which sounded like it was coming from my sister, eww, eww, EWW!
"Hey lets listen to some music" Chloe shouted,
"I agree!" Said Jack, whilest putting his fingers in his ears and closing his eyes.
"It's all natural I have half a mind to go up there and help the sissy boy, he needs it!" Damien chuckled, what a fucking twat.
"OH PISS OFF!" I shouted at him, "Why are you such an asshole? first its making a move on all the fucking girls in the damn club now you've even got the cheek to joke about going upstairs and 'help him out!' I think hes more than capable! Did you hear them!"
And with that I showed him to the door. He left with a sour look on his face mumbling "You'll call me sweetcheeks, I know you will. You just can't get enough of the lovemachine, so you better hop on this train before it leaves the station, choo choo baby choo choo!"
"Good riddence" Chloe smiled. I was quite tired so I grabed two pillows from the sofa, pressed them to my ears then ran up the stairs past their door which had her pants on the handle. Eww! I slamed the door shut behind me and soon fell asleep, even with the discusting sounds from the other room.
Caitlin's POV
I barely got any sleep that night, but it was totally worth it. I woke with a huge grin on my face and imideantly turned to Demitri. He smiled right back,
"Well hello sexy" He spoke in a relaxed tone.
"Hey" I yawned "You know you didn't have to stay and wait for me to wake up"
"But I wanted to, I want to spend every moment I can with you." he kissed my forehead
"You're so sweet."
"You know, last night was amazing you little minx"
"Oh God yeah! We are the hottest couple around and oh my God last night proved that!" He chuckled softly, ducking his head to nip and place open mouthed kisses to my neck,
"Baby, If we don't stop now, we'll never leave the bedroom," I said, sinking my fingers into his hair, gasping it out in one breath.
"I don't see a problem with that," He gave my breasts some attention, I was arching off the bed towards his touch.
"Please," I whispered, He paid me no attention, two can play at that game. I placed light kisses down his jaw, pulling his earlobe into my mouth. I felt him freeze as I ran my fingers along his length, I took the oppertunity to wriggle free,
"Aw, C'mon baby," He stood up, putting his arms around my waist from behind, kissing my neck and shoulders. "We were just getting ready for round what? 7 now?" He smirked, running his hands over my stomach. I pulled away, wrapping myself in a lacy nightgown.
"I'm going for a shower, you can join me if you want," I cast him a sultry look, he walked in ahead of me, pressing my back against the doorframe as he kissed me deeply.
He pushed me against the cold tiles of the shower, pressing his lips to mine forcefully as the the warm water cascaded over our joined bodies.
Chloe POV
Oh dear god,
I was sitting bolt upright in bed, not my bed, the bed in the first guest bedroom, and the big problem was, I couldn't remember why. Then it hit me,
I told Jack that I had feelings for him,
No...
He rejected me,
fuck!
I went upstairs to bed, drunk
this can't be good...
I woke up, at half one in the morning,
here it comes...
With him beside me, in nothing but boxers,
Holy shit...
I ran out, into the guest bedroom,
This is bad...
And here I am now,
This is really, really bad...
What the hell was I supposed to do now?
Well, you've really done it this time, My sub-conscious hissed, He probably has a girlfriend, prettier, smarter, better than you, and let's face it, that's not really hard to do, She sneered, I agreed with her. Or maybe he's not desperate enough even to want a cheap, drunken one-night stand with you.
I was disgusted with myself, how had I let this infatuation blind me to the point that I deluded myself as I did? How did I become so pathetic? I let my head fall into my hands and pulled my knees up to my chest. I had to face it, he would never feel the same about me.
And I was fine with that, I tried to convince myself, brushing the tears away as new ones sprang to my eyes. I stood up, realising I was in only my bra and pants, a set of the 'sexy ones' that Caitlin always bought me when we went shopping. I never wore them, because it had been the same since we were kids. Hayley and Caitlin could throw something on and look stunning, I was just the plain one, and that would never change, no matter how much Caitlin insisted it was just because of the thick, bulky jumpers I wore to hide my body and the fact that I didn't care about clothes or shoes or make-up, it frustrated her.
Make up made me look like a kid with face paint, on her it enhanced her eyes and pouty lips. Shoes, I never really wore anything more than Uggs and sneakers, but she could pull off five inch heels like a runway model. Clothes never suited me and it made me uncomfortable and self-conscious, she looked great in everything and could just pull stuff off the rack.
I slipped out of the room, walking into mine to retrive some clothes, Jack was still sprawled out over my bed, snoring like a pick up stuck in a ditch, he must have been drinking a lot last night to make him pass out like this. I tried to ignore him, as I opened the wardrobe door, it made a deafening creak as I pulled it and I heard him stir in the bed behind me, mattress creaking under his weight. Busted.
I turned to face him, clutching the jeans, blouse and Ugg boots I had managed to claim from within the wardrobe. I forgot for a moment that I was wearing matching bra and pants with a red lace trim. His eyes opened and widened.
Jack POV
Chloe.
Her name floated around my head as I tried to recall fragments of the night before.
She told me...that she liked me, a lot. And I just blew her off. Prick.
I know why I did it though, and I don't want to admit it to myself.
I was a player, a two-timer, an asshole. Women to me were objects for sex and the occasional blow job, but Chloe was something totally different and I was trying to quash it before it became something more, love hurts you, leaves you weak and vulnerable. I fell for a real bitch in the Volturi, Heidi and I found her using her power to try and seduce Felix. Poor bastard didn't know she actually had a power, he thought she just allured tourists on looks alone, but really she only had to touch them and they were gagging for her. It was quite sick really, she could make people do what ever she wanted, forget things, remember things, do things. I still couldn't help but hate him, even though I was pretty sure he was blameless.
My eyes opened sluggishly, to find a woman in her underwear standing at the foot of my bed. Oh crap, this was going to be awkward, one nighters always were.
"Uh, hey," I said slowly, she froze, "do you think you could close the door on the way out? thanks," She span around, clothes hanging off her arm.
"Excuse me?" She said, "This is my house, you close the door on the way out," It was Chloe, and fuck, she should walk around in her underwear more often.
"Well hello, beautiful," I smirked, sitting up, she rolled her eyes. Sassiness, that was new. "We didn't...?" I asked groggily.
"pfft..." She rolled her eyes again, "As if,"
"Oh really?" I asked raising one eyebrow and getting to my feet. "I seem to recall you telling me certain...things last night,"
"I was drunk," She stated simply, I was in front of her in an instant.
"Are you drunk now?" Taking one step forward, she moved back.
"No," she said indignantly, avoiding my gaze, "Are you?" I moved again, she stepped back, pressing against the wardrobe door.
"No," I smirked, stepping forward one last time, trapping her against the door with the length of my body, letting her feel the muscles rippling beneath my skin.
"Jack," She warned, I ground my hardness into her, she moaned quietly, so did I.
"Fuck," I muttered, " I want you," I could almost feel my eyes turn black with desire, I moved against her again.
"Take me then, pussy," She challanged, Was she giving me permission or what? 'cause I was about this close to fucking her senseless up against the wardrobe, wether I had permission or not.
She cupped my hard-on through the thin material of my boxers, I hissed, she smirked.
I claimed her mouth, it was barely a kiss, I just ambushed her with lips and tongue and teeth and she returned it with equal force, hand still on my dick. We pulled apart panting.
"I hate you," She said into my face, pulling my lips to hers again.
"I hate you too," I growled in a spare moment when our lips were apart, she pulled roughly at my hair, I groaned into her mouth.
"Prick," She gasped as my mouth left hers, kissing and biting at her neck, I wasn't gentle, and she didn't mind. I pushed her back onto the bed, she bit my bottom lip.
"Bitch," I undid her bra and began kneading her breasts roughly, she was writhing beneath me, still kissing me passionately. I pulled her pants down her legs hard and she kicked them off her ankles.
"Bastard," She groaned as I pulled down my underwear, wrapping her legs around my waist as I hovered over her.
I entered her slowly and it was soon pretty obvious that this was her first time.
"Look, we should probably stop," I warned, not that the fact that I would always be her first didn't turn me on just a little.
"Dont," She whimpered, kissing my jaw. I moved in deeper, letting her accomodate to my size. Eventually I could move freely, if not as fast as I wanted to.
"Oh god," She moaned, biting her lip as I moved in her. I smirked, fighting back a moan myself.
"Fuck," I muttered, kissing her lips, moving faster as I came closer to the peak.
"Jack," She whispered into my ear hoarsely, "I fucking hate you," That pushed me over the edge and she followed soon after.
I rolled off of her, fighting the strange urge to pull her to my chest. I located my underwear, and she was putting hers on, throwing me my jeans and t-shirt from the corner. When we were both decent, she started heading for the door, taking slightly longer strides than normal.
Idiot, of course she was. I'd just fucking taken her V-card after telling her I hated her, she was probably hurting, emotionally and physically.
"Hey, " I said softly, catching her hand and pulling her into my arms. "That was amazing, hands down one of the best I've ever had, we should do it again some time. But first, I think you need to relax a little." I wanted her to know I wasn't looking for anything serious, I was too messed up for that, but I also wanted to prove that I wasn't a prick all the time. Before she knew what was happening, I scooped her up into my arms and carried her into the bathroom.
I ran her a hot bath, slowly peeling off all her clothes again, kissing each bit of skin I exposed softly, then lowered her in and left her to relax.
Caitlin POV
I was straddling Demetri on chair at the kitchen table, kissing him fiercely when I heard footsteps coming down the hall. We looked over to see Jack walking down the corridor towards us. He poured himself a glass of water and sat down with us, as if he didn't have the heart to make a sarcastic remark. Something was up.
The doorbell rang and I hopped off Demetri's lap, pulling the door wide.
In the doorway stood a huge bulky figure in black with burgandy eyes,
"Felix!" I smiled, hugging him tightly, he hugged me back, chuckling.
"Hey there, short stack," Felix was the only one I let call me things like that because even if I were taller, Felix would still be bigger than me.
"Feeelix!" Chloe bounded down the stairs and proppeled herself into his arms, he caught her, grinning.
"Chlooee!" He mocked, spinning her around, Jack and Demetri walked over to see what the fuss was. Felix set Chloe back onto her feet, keeping his arm around her shoulders.
"Guys, this is Felix, an old friend from back home in Volterra," Chloe grinned,
"We've met," Jack said, his jaw locked, eyes fixed on Felix's arm.
"Nice to meet you," Demetri said, elbowing his brother in the ribs, Chloe was looking between the two of them, 50 shades of what the fuck written all over her face.
"What are you doing here?" Jack asked, eyes narrowed.
"Well, I brought the girls some stuff from home, where is Hayley anyway?"
"With her boyfriend, Damien." Jack said shortly, waiting for Felix to explain his presence.
"Well anywho," Felix said uncomfortably, " Cat, I brought your motorbike down for you, your Harley, not the piece of junk you insist on riding around on, and there's another box here for you," He moved aside so we could see the huge packing crate behind him. I ran forward, eagerly tearing the lid off. I jumped back when a wiry guy with curly black hair sprang from the mess of packing peanuts.
"Nathan?" I cried as he stepped out of the box, I jumped into his arms.
"Hey, Caitlin," He grinned, spinning me around, I wound my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist.
"It's really you," I started kissing all over his face, as if to make sure he was really real.
"Yeah, it's me," All of a sudden, his mouth is hot and needy on mine, his tongue in my mouth as I pull myself to him, moaning and whimpering as he touches me everywhere. He sets me down on my feet as we pull eachother closer, my hands float lower until I'm touching him everywhere too. His hands go up my shirt and he soon discovers I'm wearing no bra. He starts touching me there, stroking and feeling as I groan.
Demetri cleared his throat, Nathan's lips paused on my lips, tongue still in my mouth, his hand stopped on my boob. I don't know what came over me.
"What the fuck is going on here?" I pulled away from Nathan, shocked at myself.
"I don't know, " I say, he marches off inside, I raced after him.
We reach my room, he spins and stares me in the eye.
"I'm sorry," I mutter, ducking my head.
"Sorry?" He spits, "You just made out with a guy, letting him touch you up, right in front of me! how the fuck am I supposed to feel?"
"I don't know what happened. One second I was saying hi to an old friend, next thing I know..."
"Next thing you know, your sucking his face and his tongue is in your mouth, your moaning like a pornstar, touching his dick while he puts his hands so far up your top I swear you two are gonna start fucking in the driveway!" He yells,
"I know what I did was wrong, but you also know I would never do that to you," I tell him, his eyes soften slightly,
"Baby, do you know how hard it is to see you talking to another guy? he was fucking touching your tits right in fucking front of me,"
"Let me make it up to you," I whisper, removing my t-shirt.
He didn't make love to me, he fucked me, hot and hard, pounding into me until I screamed his name.
"That's right baby," He told me, "You. Are. Mine." He did it again, if anything, harder than before.
"No one else can make you feel this way, just remember that," He grunted as he thrusts into my roughly, fondling my breast with one hand.
I woke in the morning to find him pulling on his clothes angrily.
"Where are you going?" I asked,
"I can't stay here, all I see is you two together, I need some space," He stormed out, leaving me naked and alone, crying.