Situations Chapter 3

So, I got some reviews saying that I copied 'What an asshole', which is not true. I have read 'What and asshole' and I love it, but I didn't get this idea from that. I have a whole other idea for this story. I realize that the beginnings are similar, but that was unintentional. I thought of this idea while listening to Situations by Escape the Fate, and the story line I have in mind is nothing like in 'What and asshole' so yeah.

Now for the other reviews I received: Thank you! They really mean a lot and I'm glad you guys are enjoying this so far :)

Warning: Well, I think you know what's going to happen ;) I'm not really sure how it turned out. Honestly I think it was a fail but whatever. Enjoy anyways :)

Summary: Eli and Clare are far from friends; they hate each other. But when hormones are added to that, could the anger and frustration towards each other become pleasure? Will it stay casual or will it lead to something more?

Inspiration- Situations by Escape the Fate :)

"Well I touched her ooh, she touched my ahh, it was the craziest thing"

Clare's POV

We stumbled through the hallway, leading to his dorm room, as our lips were attached to each other's. I don't know if anybody had seen us, but I'm hoping they didn't. Even though I am a little drunk I don't want people knowing about this, this was just a freak accident since we were intoxicated, right?

We finally reached his door and he pulled away, reaching into his pocket, pulling out the key, trying to get the door open as fast as he could. Once I heard the little click, signalling the door was open, I jumped him again, crashing my lips to his as he blindly opened the door, closing it behind us with his foot. He led me to his bed as his tongue explored my mouth, playing with mine as I took off my jacket, throwing it on the floor. I heard him drop his key before he pushed me down on the bed, climbing on top of me.

What am I doing? I am about to do some sinful things with the person that I hate, that's what I'm doing. But you know what, right now, I don't care. The only thing I cared about was how much I wanted Eli right now, but I knew I wasn't going to go that far, not tonight at least, but he doesn't need to know that.

I slid my hands to his leather jacket, pushing the sleeves down, trying to remove it from his body. He shook off the jacket, never removing his lips from mine, and my hands immediately went to the bottom of his shirt. I tugged on the bottom, signalling I wanted it gone. He complied and tore his lips from mine, making a slight smacking sound as he leaned back, removing his shirt. He wasted no time in leaning down and kissing my neck, occasionally nibbling, biting and sucking. I slid my hands over his chest, feeling every inch on his skin.

"I can't believe we're doing this." I breathed.

He licked up my neck and nibbled on my earlobe before whispering huskily, "Are you complaining?"

I didn't answer; instead I swiftly flipped us over so I was straddling him. Even though the room was dark, I could still see the look of shock and amusement on his face.

I leaned down, kissing him hungrily, sliding my tongue into his mouth. His hands found my hips and he gripped them as his tongue began playing with mine. I sucked on his bottom lip before removing my lips from his, kissing his jawline and then his neck.

"I'll take that as a no." I could practically see that smirk plastered on his lips.

I bit down on his neck and smirked as he let out a delicious moan. His hand's slid to the bottom of my shirt and he slid his hands under it, pulling it up. I pulled my lips from his neck and looked in his eyes, a smirk plastered on my lips.

I shook my head, knowing he wanted me to remove my shirt. "I'm in charge here." I stated.

He raised an eyebrow, "Oh really?"

I nodded and leaned down, kissing him, but immediately broke away. "Unless you want me to leave…" I trailed off as I tried sitting up.

He pulled me back, quicker than I could blink, and crashed his lips to mine, plunging his tongue in my mouth. I started to wrestle my tongue against his and moaned into his mouth when I felt him cup my breast in his hand. I pulled away and leaned down, so I could whisper in his ear.

"I'll take that as a no." I mocked him.

I smirked as I rolled my hips forward, rubbing myself against him, earning another delicious moan from him. I raised an eyebrow as I felt how aroused he was behind his jeans and I couldn't help but feel amazed at how I was the one who did that to him. I bet he was in some sort of pain since he was in skinny jeans, so I thought I could relieve him from his pain.

I began kissing his neck, occasionally sucking, biting and nibbling, as I slid my hands down to the waistline of his pants. His breathing picked up as I started unbuttoning his jeans, pulling the zipper down agonizingly slow.

"You're teasing me." he muttered.

"It's fun." I smiled against his skin. "Besides, you deserve it."

I finished with the zipper and began to pull his pants down, hearing his breathing quicken. After his pants were completely off, I started to rub him through his boxers, making him whimper.

His hips thrust up a little and I took that as a sign to move faster, but I just loved torturing him so much. I quickened my pace a little bit but not as much as he wanted.

"Clare, your killing me here." He said in a warning tone.

I rolled my eyes and gave in, pulling his boxers down and wrapping my hand around his shaft. I raised my eyebrows as I noticed how big he really is. He moaned as I moved my fist, still at an achingly slow pace. I moved my fist a little faster and gave a gentle squeeze, and a sexy moan escaped his lips. I moved my hand all the way to the top and then back down fast, before repeating it again.

"Ah, fuck… faster." He breathed as he clenched the sheets.

I leaned down and gave a slow lick to the tip, causing him to groan before I stopped my movements with my hand. I heard him whimper and he thrust his hips up, trying to get me to continue.

"What do you want, Eli?" I asked in a seductive way as I leaned up so I could face him.

He glared at me and thrust his hips up again, trying to tell me what he wanted, but that wasn't going to do. I wanted to hear him tell me and for him to beg. I was going to be in charge tonight and if he doesn't like it, then he can just suck his own cock.

"What. Do. You. Want?" I asked again, pausing in between each word, trying to get my point across.

"Ugh, Clare, I want you to suck my cock!" I could hear the desperation in his voice and I smirked. I know I said I wanted him to beg, but that was good enough for me.

I went back to moving my fist, a little faster than last time and smirked when he sighed in satisfaction then moaned in pleasure. I leaned down and swirled my tongue around the tip before wrapping my lips around the top and stroking what wasn't in my mouth. He groaned and thrust his hips up. By the little amount of light in the room, I could see his eyes were shut and his mouth was gaping open as he breathed heavy.

I enveloped more of him in my mouth and gave a hard suck as I dragged my teeth on the bottom of his shaft, swirling my tongue around the tip after wards.

"Ahh… C-lare." Eli moaned.

His hand moved to my head and he gripped my hair in his hands as he thrust his hips up again. I brought my head down again and then back up, sucking him slowly.

"Fuck-ck…" he breathed.

I lifted my head and stuck my tongue into the slit, letting small amounts of pre-cum spill out. I stroked him faster, earning myself another groan from him and I watched as his head fall back.

"Oh god, Clare, I think I'm—

I moved my fist faster and harder, causing him to groan long, and not to mention loud as he came in my hand. I removed my hand and grabbed his shirt, wiping my hand in it. He laid there, shaking a little as his breathing was uneven.

"Are you okay?" I asked with a bit of a giggle.

"Yeah, just give me a minute." He breathed.

I pressed my lips to line as I sat there, looking around the dark room. Soon he sat up and pulled his boxers up. He laid back down, and I moved so I was lying beside him. The only thing heard was his heavy breathing.

I pressed my lips together, trying to stop the laugh that was trying to escape my lips. Eli turned his head and faced me, pinning his eyebrows together.

"What's so funny?" he asked.

I began laughing even more and my eyes started to water. I don't really know what was so funny but just the thought of how much I hated him and what we just did, made me laugh.

I finally stopped my laughing and sighed as I sat up.

"Nothing, just the fact that I'm sitting here in your room, after I just…" I trailed off, kind of feeling awkward.

"Well, if it makes you feel any better, I still hate you." He said, making me turn to him. He smirked and I giggled.

"The feeling is mutual." I said as I got up.

I looked over at the clock on his nightstand and noticed it was almost midnight. Shit, Alli is going to have a fit. I looked around and grabbed my jacket before putting it on and walking towards the door.

"Where are you going?" I heard Eli ask.

"It's almost midnight, I have to get back before anyone catches me in here." I explained.

He nodded and got up, grabbing his pants and pulling them on, but not doing them up. I turned again and walked to the door, grabbing the handle. Before I could turn it, a hand was placed on the door, keeping it shut. I looked up and saw Eli there, staring at me.

"So, what exactly does this mean?" he asked, pointing to me, then him, then me again.

I shrugged, "What do you want it to mean?"

He stood there for a moment, staring at me, but I could tell he was thinking of a way to say something. "Could this happen again?" he asked.

"Could it? Yes. Will it? I don't know" I smirked.

He rolled his eyes. "Seriously."

"Well, I still hate you, so this could be casual, I guess." I shrugged.

"Casual?" he asked in a confirming tone.

I nodded, "You know, not exclusive, just… pleasure."

To be honest, the thought of being casual with Eli was amazing. I do still hate him, but I am also attracted to him, which is very confusing.

Eli looked like he was thinking about it, and then he smirked.

"Casual could work." He winked and I rolled my eyes. "But," he started, "I have to be allowed to pleasure you."

I rolled my eyes and nodded. "On one condition," I started and he nodded, telling me to continue. "No sex… not yet at least."

"Well that's no fun." He whined.

"Oh really, you seemed like you were having fun 5 minutes ago and we weren't having sex." I smirked.

"Touché" he smirked.

We shared a little laugh and he moved from the door, letting me open it. I began walking out but then I stopped and turned around.

"Uh, maybe we shouldn't tell anyone about this, it will just cause drama." I explained, kind of worried about his reaction.

"Deal. Besides, sneaking around kind of makes it more fun." He smirked and I rolled my eyes.

I walked back into his room and searched for a pen before finally finding one on his desk. I grabbed it and grabbed a piece of paper before writing my number down on it. I turned around and he was looking confused. I walked back over to him and handed him the piece of paper, watching as he looked at it and smirked, before I exited his room, closing the door behind me.

I walked down the hallway, trying to avoid anybody I knew and made my way outside before walking over to the girl's dorm. Once I got inside I tried hiding from anybody I would know and made my way to my room.

The minute I closed the door behind me I was practically jumped by Alli, who was in her silk hot pink PJ's.

"Spill!" she demanded and before I could begin, she started rambling again. "Who is he? Do I know him? What does he look like? Is he hot? Did you get his number? Does he have a friend?" I guess she was feeling better.

"Really Alli? Does he have a friend?" I asked with a little giggle. Leave it up to Alli to ask if the guy I was with had a friend.

"Sorry, but seriously, tell me who this mystery guy is. I didn't see you leave the party." She said as I took of my jacket and walked over to my dresser to get my PJ's on.

"I can't tell you who he is, it's kind of a secret thing right now." I said, pulling off my pants.

"Come on Clare, I wont tell." She said smiling.

"I know, but it's a deal we have. I'll tell you later on, okay?" I said, trying to get her to drop the subject. I pulled on my PJ pants and then removed my shirt before putting on my PJ shirt.

"Promise?" she asked, whining a little.

"Promise" I smiled.

She sighed and nodded before walking over to her bed and climbing under the covers. I walked over to the bathroom and flicked on the light before walking inside and closed the door behind me.

I walked over to the mirror and that's when I realized how Alli knew I was with a guy. Holly make-out hair! I brushed my hair and teeth and removed my make-up before washing my face. After everything was done I looked in the mirror again and my eyes were immediately zoomed in on the little red mark on my neck. It wasn't big but it was noticeable if you stood right in front of me.

I blushed as I remembered Eli had done that and the deal we made. I giggled silently as I thought this would be fun. I shook my head and walked out of the bathroom, turning off the light and walking over to my bed, climbing under the covers. I turned off the lamp on the nightstand and sighed as I rested my head on the pillow, closing my eyes.

My eyes shot open when my phone started ringing, not even 5 seconds after I closed my eyes. I heard Alli groan as she stirred in her bed.

"Who the fuck is calling you at 12:30am?" she asked annoyed.

I shrugged, even though she can't see me, and reached over, grabbing my phone. I checked the caller ID and noticed it was a number I didn't recognize.

"Hello?"

"Hey" it was Eli.

"Miss me that much?" I whispered.

He chuckled, "No, I just wanted to make sure you didn't give me the wrong number."

"Whatever helps you sleep at night."

I could just see him rolling his eyes.

"Yeah, yeah, anyways, that's all I wanted." He said.

"Yeah, well you interrupted my friends beauty sleep, you should be ashamed of yourself." I teased.

"I'm sure I can make it up to you." He said in a rather seductive tone.

"Well, I have to go." I said, feeling my eyes drop.

"Hey Clare"

"Hm?"

"I really am sorry about what I did."

I knew he was talking about the rumours, and I smiled softly. "I know."

We said our goodbyes and I pressed the red button on my phone, ending the call. I placed my phone back on my nightstand and getting comfortable again. Alli asked me who that was and I just told her not to worry about it, and she instantly knew it was 'Mystery Man' as Alli would put it.

After we finished our little chat she finally turned over and went to sleep. I sighed and turned to lie on my back. I stared up at the ceiling and bit my bottom lip. It was then when I figured out what Eli meant when he said 'I'm sure I can make it up to you'.

I suddenly felt very anxious for his touch. I knew I could have had him touch me tonight but I wanted to show him that I can't be pushed around like most of the girls he's with.

I still couldn't believe that I was going to be intimate with the one person I hate. But I guess hating him makes it a lot hotter.

What did I just get myself into?

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