"Mom, Dad! I home!" I called out, leaving my keys on the mantle and dropping my gym bag near the door. Matt threw his keys up there too, before walking ahead of me and into the kitchen. "Mom?"
"She's not here," I heard Lara reply, her voice coming from the living room. I walked in to see my little sister on the couch, cuddle up to-
"Jimmy? What are you doing here?" I asked. Lara squealed and ran up to me, and I laughed, picking her up in my arms.
"I came by to say 'hey', your Mom got a call and ran into me as I was about to knock on the door. She asked if I could watch Lara til she came back, but I've only been here for like, 10 minutes," He answered. By now, Matt was standing behind me and the two boys decided to go outside and have some "guy time".
"Uncle JImmy is awesome," Lara commented, making me chuckle. "Why is you home so late Nikki?" She tightened the grip she had on my neck and I sighed, moving to sit down on the couch, taking Jimmy's place. "You're gone all the time and we don't get to play dollies anymore."
"I'm sorry pumpkin," I replied. "Amanda had to go back into hospital again, so Matty and I just went to see if everything was alright."
Lara sniffled and moved back. "Is she okay?" She mumbled, fiddling with necklace. I kissed her head and sighed once more.
"No baby. She's very sick and we don't know if she's going to get better." Lara dropped my necklace and cuddled into me again, twirling a piece of my hair in her fingers. I bit my lip and held her closer, the both of us only half paying attention to Aladdin that was in the VCR.
"Nik?" I snapped my head up and saw Matt standing in the doorway. Jimmy stood behind him and waved goodbye, before leaving to walk across the street to the house he was crashing in at that time. "She's asleep babe." I nodded and Matt took Lara out of my arms, into his own and I followed them up the stairs to Lara's room. I watched as he put her to bed, suddenly getting the idea of how good of a father he was going to be in the future. He gently broke me from my thoughts and ushered me out of the room, leaving her door ajar a little and taking my hand, pulling me into my own room silently.
I was about to ask him what he was doing, when he wrapped his arms around my shoulders and pulled me close, resting his cheek on my forehead. I breathed in deeply, revelling in the scent of his cologne and wrapped my arms around his middle, resting my head in the crook of his warm neck. "It'll be alright," He whispered. I pulled him closer and fought back tears, just needing him to hold me.
~Later that night~
"Yeah, I'm gonna stay at Nikki's tonight," Matt said on the phone as I walked back into the room. He flashed me a smile then rolled his eyes. "Yes dad, we'll be careful." I snorted into my drink and Matt did all he could to not laugh at me as I tried to get the horrible feeling of soda out of my nose. He hung up and waited for me to stop jumping around before taking hold of my waist and pulling me onto the bed next to him. "You okay now?"
I glared at him and went to reply, but he dipped his head and caught me in a kiss. He slowly parted my lips with his tongue and I moaned, loudly, as his tongue massaged mine. I felt him smile a little and his hand moved up my waist, taking my shirt with him as he ran his hand over my stomach.
"Oh God Matt," I breathe out, arching my back. He moved from my lips to my neck and used one arm to lift me up and push me further onto the bed. My breathing was becoming erratic as Matt's hands danced around the band of my dance pants. I pulled his face up to mine and kissed him hurridly, breaking it only for a moment so that he could pull my tank off over my head. He began to grind his hips into mine and I gasped, digging my nails into his back. I felt his breath hitch and he moaned, pressing into my harder.
I was beginning to see stars.
"Hey fuckers- oh wow, literally." My eyes snapped open and Matt turned his head, looking over his shoulder at Brian and Zoe who stood in my doorway, grinning. I groaned and my head dropped back down onto my pillow.
"Do you guys mind, we're a little busy?" He asked, not moving. For two reason. I was topless and he was...
Excited.
"Come on, we're going out" Zoe said before Matt and I had a chance to yell at them.
"Nah, we're good. Gonna get naked," Matt replied, kissing my neck. I squealed and pushed him back, but still used him as a guard. Brian was trying to perve, the whore.
"No, you're going. Brian, stop staring at Niks rack and get in the car."
"..But-"
"You can make out with me instead," Zoe persuaded, before running out of the room. Brian's eyes lit up.
"Okay!"
I sighed, running my fingers over Matt's back, shaking my head at our friend's. Matt groaned, kissed me hard, before pulling away and sitting up. The car honked from down in the driveway.
"Fuck them, I'm not going anywhere," He growled, moving back over me and bringing our lips together in a rush.
"Oh yeah?" I asked, pushing him over onto his back and kissing his chest. "Why not?" I gasped, sitting up to catch my breath a little. I heard a car pulling out of the driveway and grinned in satisfaction.
"Because, you're sitting on me, hot as ever and no way am I going anywhere with a boner. Especially with Brian. Now get back down here." He grinned and gripped my back, just around my rib cage and pulled me down. In the process I grinded down on him and he moaned uncontrollably. I inwardly groaned as I heard the front door open and Lara squeal, meaning at least one of my parents was home.
"Baby," I broke our kiss, still moving my hips. "I think my dad's home..."
"Ohhh, right there," He breathed out, eyes shut tight. He ran his hands down my waist, around my ass, to the inside of my thighs and I shuddered- his hands felt so nice running over my skin.
"Matt. We gotta stop-"
"No. Keep going."
"We can't! Someone will hear!" I hisses, gripping his nipple and twisting it. His eyes shot open and I stopped moving- only to have him guide my hips back into a rythym with his hands.
"Let's go... shower," He suggested, wiggling his eyebrows and we stood up. I peeked outside my bedroom door to see no one in the hall and rushed to the end door, opening up to view the bathroom before Matt shut the door behind me and pushed me into it.
I couldn't get his shirt off faster, to be honest. I took all the pent up anger and energy about my life- from Amanda being sick, to school, to cheerleading to everything I hated and focussed that on just letting go and having the best sex of my life.
Or giving Matt the best hand of his life.
I grinned, getting ideas and began to pull at his basketball shorts. I slowly began to pull them down as his hands worked at my own articles of clothing left. He pulled off my sports bra and turned around to turn the shower on. I slipped my hand into his pants and gripped him tightly, moving my hand as slow as I could.
He secretly loves torture, I swear.
He paused, resting his hand on the tap and breathed heavily as my hand continued to pump him. His hips jerked forward a little and his head fell back. I guided his body back, into the shower, taking his shorts off and my underwear.
By the time I had turned around to join him, he was stroking himself, his face contorted in a look of absolute pleasure. I felt my body grow hot all over and I stepped forward, moving his hand away and replacing it again with my own. He looked down into my eyes and grinned.
"Come for me baby," I whispered in his ear, scratching my nails down his chest with my free hand. He held onto my hips and began rolling his hips into my hand, desperate for some sort of a release. "Come on... I want to taste it."
About a second later, it wasn't only water running over the lower half of our bodies. Matt groaned loudly, pulling my hips flush with his. I ran my index finger over my tongue, keeping eye contact and tipping my head back, letting the water wash over my face. Matt joined me, still not completely satisfied as I could feel against my leg and dipped his head, catching me in a kiss. He lifted up one of my legs and turned me around to rest against the wall as he entered me. Thank God he was kissing me because I would've moaned loud enough for Jimmy to hear us across the street, let alone my parents down stairs.
"You're such a tease," He groaned, thrusting his hips up to mine. I gasped as he hit my G-spot, nodding since I couldn't talk back. He released a laugh from deep inside his throat. "Fuck."
He sped up, leaning down to kiss my collarbone a few times before bringing his face back up, resting his forehead on mine. I opened my eyes to see his hazel-green ones looking back at me lovingly and I smiled, lenaing forward to kiss him. Lost somewhere in the kiss, which could've lasted hours, this boy is very distracting, we both came, slowly riding out our pleasure. I would've fallen to the floor if Matt wasn't holding onto me.
My thoughts swam between Matt, my life, the drama that's in it, everything that's happened this year and as if he could read my mind, Matt caught me in a quick kiss. "Are you alright Nik?"
"Yeah," I sighed, running my hands through his hair. I turned the shower off and Matt put me down, brushing his hand over my stomach.
"Baby, just remember, when you smile, the world smiles with you."
Cuz all we know! Is failing it faaaaaaaails...
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YAY GOING TO SEE MOVIES TONIGHT!!
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