(Alright!)
I could hardly sit still throughout the whole class— how could I be expected to, when my leg was pressed against Gray’s, when my hand was holding his beneath the table, when he was right there in all his glory?
Finally, finally, the class was over. I practically tripped over my own feet trying to get out the door fast enough, all the while pulling my new boyfriend behind me.
Gray’s POV:
I laughed at Violeta’s enthusiasm. She was just so darn adorable. I couldn’t blame her, though. I was just as desperate in getting out of that class, however I didn’t think it was the same reason.
The second we turned around a corner into a less crowded face, I slipped my wrist out from her hold and grabbed her, stopping her from running.
Gently, but full of impatience, I backed her up against a wall, waiting until her back pressed against the solid substance before I finally pressed my lips on hers.
“Finally,” I breathed, letting waves of euphoria wash over me. This new reality? However unexpected, I loved it.
The kiss felt amazing, as I’d expected, but I could tell by the tenseness of his shoulders that he was being gentle with me, holding back.
Oh, no. I had not waited the whole night and morning to have him hold back on me.
In an attempt to tempt him into kissing me harder, I wound my arms around his waist and pulled him against me, coming up for a quick breath of air, then sweeping a teasing, light kiss over his mouth.
Gray’s POV:
Whatever she was doing to me, it was working. The more she teased me, the more my resolve was crumbling. The more my impatience took over me.
When she wrapped her arms around me and pressed a light kiss against me, I let myself kiss her until she could not even think.
I pulled her arms from around my waist and pinned them on the wall, one hand holding them tightly while the other pulled her head up by the chin as I kissed her harder.
She did not get to try to tease me and get out easily.
I took her bottom lip in between my teeth, nibbling on it gently, tightening my hold on her arms as I growled into her mouth.
“You are…” I panted violently when I found the effort to do so. “Driving me crazy…”
I thought I was going to faint on the spot.
Melt into a puddle.
Disappear entirely.
Instead, my knees gave out, causing me to sag against him, and so did my determination to keep hold of the little dignity I had left. A soft sound slipped from my mouth and into his. The bricks behind me dug into my back. The few people around were slowing, sending glances our way. But all that mattered was the fact that I was being pinned to the wall by Grayson Jules while he growled into my mouth.
“Gray…” I murmured breathlessly, just for the sake of saying his name aloud.
Gray’s POV:
When her body gave out and pressed against me, I was prepared. I wasn’t going to let her give in when I was just getting started kissing her breathless.
And then she said my name. I didn’t know what power she held, but when my name rolled off of her tongue, my mind went completely white. How was it that one small word, one small thing you heard every minute in your life, was spoken by someone special, it becomes seductive?
I pulled apart from her to catch my breath, but I didn’t give either of us much time to recover before I claimed her mouth once again, kissing her harder than before. I hoped she realized what sort of affect she was having on me. I hoped through this kiss, she knew just how serious I was about her.
Ecstasy shot through me, my pulse rushing in my ears. Everywhere he touched me, my skin burned, my lips silently begged for more.
Each time he kissed me like this, it was as if he was staking a claim. And dear God, did it make me absolutely crazy. His one hand was still holding my wrists in place, strong enough that it was almost impossible to move, and the other was firm on my jawline, making it clear that he was not about to let me go.
Suddenly realizing that I’d forgotten to breathe, I drew in a long breath and leaned in again as best I could. I was completely shameless at this point, aching to have him take my lips with his once more, craving it.
Gray’s POV:
I loved every bit of reaction she was giving me. It was like she was completely at my mercy, and although I wasn’t a sadist, or a tsundere, I absolutely loved it. It showed just how much she wanted me, just as much as I wanted her.
I didn’t loosen my grip on her, nor did I give her some space to slip away. I did, however, decrease the force with which I was practically devouring her, kissing her gently. I nipped at her lips with my teeth, teasing her, enjoying the way she squirmed in my hold, enjoying the way she so clearly wanted me to claim her lips again and again.
I would never object, because that’s what I wanted to do.
“Do you have any idea what you’re doing to me, Vy?”
I let out something akin to a strangled gasp, trying and failing multiple times to piece together some sort of response. All that came out was a strained “Gray—“, a plea laced between the letters and sounds of the simple name, a desperation. He had me completely under his control, under his hands, under his mouth, and to hell if I was ever going to pull away.
Gray’s POV:
God, she tasted amazing. She felt so good against me, her warm, delicious mouth against mine, her eyes screwed shut.
And then the enchanting, hypotonic way she gasped out my name. The same action that continued to pour oil over the burning fire inside of me. She could call my name and I would walk through walls just to get to her.
I knew we had to stop eventually. I didn’t want to lose my grip on my senses and do things she wasn't for.
So I gently pulled away and resting my forehead against hers, our hot breath mixing together, the harsh sounds of breathing breaking the intense, hot environment in the hallway.
I leaned back against the wall, panting as I tried to string together a comprehensible sentence. But it was no use, my mouth was too numb for the force of the kiss, my mind having gone blank long ago.
The bonfire that was blazing in the pit of my stomach was beginning to die down, leaving behind burning embers and hot ashes, a reminder of Gray’s hungry mouth and desperate touches.
Eden’s POV:
I walked over to Sterling, watching him do some last minute revisions. I was a pretty terrible girlfriend, I have to admit. I distracted him a lot, whether it was on purpose or not.
I shouldn’t be doing that, but I do. And then I end up being flustered the whole day, but I do deserve it.
“Are you ready?” I asked him softly, walking behind him and gently massaging his shoulders to soothe him. I pressed my thumbs harder in his skin, trying to untangle the knots. “You’re going to do amazing, Ry. Don’t worry about it.”
Sterling's POV:
I sighed as Eden rubbed my shoulders. Gosh, this woman was amazing. How did she know exactly what I needed at the moment?
"Thank you, babe… That feels amazing," I murmured, relaxing under her touch. "And, yes, I'm ready. As I'll ever be, anyway."
Gray’s POV:
I looked at Violeta, hunger blazing in my eyes for her. I leaned forward to kiss the corner of her mouth, and another, and another kiss, before I finally loosened my hold on her.
“Well,” I breathed heavily, sending a sly smirk towards Violeta. “That was fun.”
Eden’s POV:
I smiled, relieved that I was doing something to relax him.
My fingers move fast against his shoulders, trying to untangle knots, trying to relieve him.
“You’re smart,” I told him. “You’ll get a perfect score.”
(I fell asleep last night while waiting for Topaz’s reply. :o)
I finally managed to slip my wrists from his wrist and brought my hands to my pink cheeks, panting heavily. “That was— that was—“ But my tongue still refused to work, laden with the taste of him. Drawing in a shaky breath, I leaned forward and buried my face in his chest, trying and failing to recover the shattered pieces of my composure.
(I fell asleep last night while waiting for Topaz’s reply. :o)
Oof, how’d you sleep?
(I fell asleep last night while waiting for Topaz’s reply. :o)
Oof, how’d you sleep?
(Pretty good, thankfully.)
Gray’s POV:
I laughed when she hid her face in my chest. I absolutely adored it when she got this flustered. It was just too adorable.
I wrapped my arms around her waist, resting my chin on top of her head. I wanted to kiss her again, but I decided against it. I’d already left her breathless and unable to stand on her own. I didn’t want to go any farther than that. With her still lingering in my mind like a really strong perfume… it was hard as it is.
“You are too precious, you know that, right?” I whispered, running my fingers through her hair.
I mumbled something into his chest, but it was muffled by the fabric of his shirt. He was so warm….. And I fit so nicely in his arms, it was hard for me to even imagine pulling away. He’d gone from rough and dominating to sweet and soft in a matter of seconds, whereas I just remained in a constant state of blushing awkwardness.
Finally, I found the courage to speak and lifted my head from his chest. “I— I am?”
(Glad you slept well!)
Gray’s POV:
I always thought the words people spoke, “She fits perfectly in my arms!” “My lips mold perfectly in hers/his!” “Every time I look at him/her, I become lost in his/her eyes.” were false. Being like this with Violeta proved me wrong. She fit perfectly in my arms. When we held hands, hers would easily fit in mine. It was like our lips were made for each other, and her beautiful dark eyes always ended up capturing me with the thought of never letting go. And don’t get me started on her voice. Was she a siren? Her voice was so enchanting, so hypotonic, it was easy to get lost in it.
I never imagined the day I’d be cheesy like this, but if it this was the behavior Violeta brought out of me, I found myself not caring at all.
“Yes,” I whispered gently, resting our foreheads together. “Like a gem. Imperfect, but perfect all the same.”
I felt a sudden rush of immense gratitude at his words, my eyes finding his. My lips, puffy from all the kissing, parted to let through a soft “Oh…”
I raised one hand to cup his cheek, nestling deeper into his embrace. “Thank you….. I don’t— No one’s ever made me feel this way before…”
(I didn’t see anything that happened before I posted and was really confused after… And then I read everything…
You guys are killing me, you know that?!?)
(I didn’t see anything that happened before I posted and was really confused after… And then I read everything…
You guys are killing me, you know that?!?)
(Grins We’re proud of it. XD
But where’s your post? :o)
(I didn’t see anything that happened before I posted and was really confused after… And then I read everything…
You guys are killing me, you know that?!?)(Grins We’re proud of it. XD
But where’s your post? :o)
Her post is above mine I think
Eyy we’re glad
Gray’s POV:
I leaned into her touch, shifting my face so I could kiss her palm softly.
“And no one else ever should,” I whispered to her possessively. “You’re mine.”