Chapter 54: Her Short Skirt
*MATURE CONTENT*
I fiddle with my fingers, afraid and too embarrassed to say anything else. He lifts my head up with his finger and looks me deep in my eyes. "Don't get quiet now say it." He demands.
I let out a sigh and began talking. "It's just we've been hanging out all this week and you haven't kissed me yet. Do you not like me?" I asked my body shivering from nervousness.
He laughs at my response. I look at him with a weird expression on my face. He then begins talking. "You think I don't like you? I have to bite my tongue every time you lean into me. I also have to suppress my urges when you flaunt around in these short skirts." He says playing with the hem of my skirt.
"Oh." I speak.
"The reason I haven't kissed you is because you told me not to. You wanted me to disrespect you and make a move on you anyways?" He asked confused.
"No, I like that you respect me. I just assumed that you would just take what I said as garbage and make a move on me anyways." I say shrugging my shoulders.
He grabs my legs and sling them over his lap. Then his hand comes around my back and pushes me ever so closely to him. We sit their face to face. "Quinneth whatever you tell me to do I'll do. I was going to wait as long as needed to have you. If it took 10 years then I would wait 10 years because your worth it." He tucks a piece of hair that's falls out behind my ear.
"Really?"
"Yes Quinn. I've been dreaming of kissing you again, but only when you were ready."
"Well, I'm ready now." When did I become so bold, maybe all these years of being Lyra's friend rubbed off on me? I bite my lip while looking down at his.
"Are you sure?" He asked.
"Yes, never been so sure in my life." I put my hand on his face, slowly my finger comes down to his lips. His eyes stare at me, pouring out the feelings of nervousness and pleasure. We both lean forward soon enough our lips meet again. How I longed to kiss him again, for our lips to touch. The kiss starts off slow and the begins to speed up. We're like two wild animals, chasing the prey only we are each other's prey.
His lips leave my fevering lips and come down to my neck. My head leans back in pleasure, letting out tiny moans.
"Mm Alexander." I moan out tugging onto his shirt. Looking down his hand plants on my ankle and slowly slides up my leg. My breath hitches in my throat scared of where his hand is going to end up. His hand comes closer to my upper thigh, I let out the breath that had been held in my throat and grip Alexander's hand.
"Not there." I breath out stopping his hand on my thigh. I feel his lips drag from the nape of my neck to my collar bone. I tilt my head to the side giving him more access. He pushes me down hard on the couch as he stands up.
I lay there and just stare at him. I know in my heart he had to have been forged by the gods. His ripped muscles pop out of jean jacket as he throws it on the ground, his hair sticking up in different directions.
My hair surrounds the pillow, my legs lay wide open. Before I'm able to close them, Alexander comes between them kissing me on the lips again.
He releases my lips and searches all over my face. "If you want to stop let me know." He says pushing my curl out of my eye. I give him a nod letting him know I understood and that he could continue.
He moves around on top of me trying to get comfortable. This couch isn't very big so him trying to get comfortable is never going to happen.
"Damn this couch." He says grunting around on top of me. I put my hand on my mouth to stop myself from laughing, he catches wind of this. "Do you think this is funny huh?"
"Just kiss me." I forcibly pulled him close to me our lips moving in sync. I like this side of myself, I feel dominant and in control. Leaning up I quickly take his shirt off and throw it on the floor.
My lips lay barren as his travel down my jaw back to the nape of my neck. Tiny bolt of electricity jolt through my body, making me tingle in places I didn't know could tingle. I tilt my head back; my eyes roll in the back of my head. I could stay in this moment forever.
Alexander's P.O.V.-
Leaving her neck, I start planting kisses on the top of her chest. My hands come up to her shirt and rip it open. Her eyes look at me with shock.
"Alexander!" She screams covering up her chest. "That was my favorite shirt."
"It was in my way." I tell her squeezing her waist and kissing her cheek. "Don't hide yourself from me I love your body." I say pulling her arms away from her chest. She swallows nervously while hesitantly moving her arms. My eyes fixated on her eyes I kiss on her breast down to her stomach. She holds a tighter grip on my hair, I can hear her breath hitching as I get lower down her stomach.
Reverting back up I grip her thighs while pushing my hips into hers. Once her mouth opens back up, I take the change to stick my tongue in her mouth. Both our tongues fight for dominance, trying to tame the others.
Suddenly, her mouth leaves mine and her cheeks turn bright red. "You alright?" I ask her.
"Your... Your thing is poking me." She said nervously pointing towards my waist. I laugh loudly while resting my head against her shoulder.
"I can't help it; blame these tiny skirts you prance around in." I tell her leaving a peck on her lips.
My mouth goes back to her neck. I so much want to mark her right here in this moment. My canines come out and slightly scrap her neck. I want to make her mine, let the whole world know that she's my mate. In order to do that she needs to know who I am, and we would need to consummate which won't be happening for years.
While kissing her sweet lips my hand accidently grips too hard on the couch and rips it.
"What was that?" She asked looking up.
"Nothing Quinn." I say turning her head back to me. "Focus on me, us."
Quinneth's P.O.V.-
His hips grind into mine as the kiss becomes deeper. Suddenly, in the midst of our hot and spicy make out session the doorbell rings.
"Ignore it." Alexander mumbles on my lips. His hands grip on my thighs making them rise up. A few seconds later the doorbell rings again, in the window I hear someone say my name.
"Quinneth." The person say's behind the window. "It's Irene." My eyes bulge open, instantly I push Alexander off of me.
"It's Irene!" I jolt off the couch looking for my shirt. Then I remember he ripped it off of me like the freaking hulk.
"Who's Irene?" He asked sitting down on the couch.
"It's my Grandpa's kind-of girlfriend and she also works at The Tribune, the place I intern at." Not being able to wear my shirt since he ripped mines off, I grab a button up flannel from the laundry bin and wrap it around my body.
"Stay in here." I tell Alexander. Running to the door I open it to see her looking at me in shock.
"Umm... Quinn your-." She says pointing down at my waist. My skirt is crooked while my colorful bra is shown through the white shirt. God this embarrassing. "Rough night?" She asked.
"Kind of." I quickly cover myself up more while fixing my skirt. "What do you need? Is my Grandpa ok?" I asked with a worried tone.
"He's fine honey don't worry. Milo forgot his heart medicine, I told him I'd come over to get it since he doesn't see well at night." She explains to me. Grandpa is a menace on the street at night, trust me I know firsthand.
"Right, wait here I'll go get his pills." I run upstairs to the bathroom grabbing his pills out of the medicine cabinet. As I close the medicine cabinet door, I observe myself in the mirror. My hair is all over the place, small hickies are all over my neck and my lips are swollen. I look retched, I come back to reality and remember the medicine.
As I jog down the stairs with Grandpa's heart medicine, I see Alexander, with no shirt on might I add, talking to Irene at the door. Doesn't he understand what 'stay here' means?
Walking over to the door I gently rest my hand on his six-pack pushing him behind me. "Don't you understand what 'stay here' means?" I angrily whisper to him so Irene doesn't here.
I turn around to Irene with a smile on my face. I hand her the pills.
"Thank you, Quinn." She speaks. "Come here." She whispers ushering me to get closer to her. "I won't tell your Grandpa about this he'll freak out and have a heart attack, hence the heart pills." She jiggles around his pills. "I remember what it's like to be young, also he's cute. Make sure your being careful, protection." Oh wait she thinks were.. oh no.
"Irene I'm not-." Before I'm able to finish my sentence she cuts me off.
"Don't need to explain yourself." She coos. I just sigh.
"Thank you, Irene. Drive safe." I wave goodbye to her as she walks to her car. Shutting the door, I rest my head against the door in embarrassment.
"That was so humiliating." I mumble.
"Yeah, it was." I turn around to see Alexander leaned up against the wall, arms crossed. I roll my eyes at him and push his chest. He grabs my arms and pulls me close to him and begins kissing me on my neck again.
"Alexander we should call it a night I have school tomorrow." I say trying to sound strong, with him kissing my neck I can't focus.
"Is that what you really want?" He asked squeezing my butt. God he's going to be the death of me.
"Yes, it is. Let me get your stuff." I take his hands off of me and walk in the living room to grab his belongings. I walk back with his jacket, phone and wallet, he reaches out and grabs it. "Call me?"
"You bet." As soon as I turn around Alexander grabs me by my arm. Holding me close one hand resides firmly on my butt. "I had fun tonight." He whispers in my ear.
"Me too." I say quietly. I let out a squeal as he gives my butt a smack and walks out the door.
Closing it I rest my head up against the door trying to comprehend the last 20 minutes. I've never made out with someone before, but if that's what it's like every time I can't wait.
Jogging to the Livingroom, I pick up all the food left over and put in the kitchen. Walking back into the Livingroom I see a big tear in the couch, Alexander. I let out a giggle and head upstairs.
Gifts
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received Weekly Power Status
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Ranking 
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