Blood Oath (O/O CLOSED)

I pressed back against his hand, enjoying the soft caresses. "Mm, I don't know. I thought you were going to 'show me what's funny'?"

I twisted so she was beneath me, pinning her on the ground, a smirk on my features.

“Thank you for reminding me, Elle,” I murmured, trailing her lips with my finger. “I’d nearly forgotten.”

A quiet cry of surprise slipped from my mouth as I found myself pinned beneath Colton, unable to move or squirm away from his relentless teasing. "N-No problem," I stammered unsteadily, wrapping my arms around his middle.

I leaned closer until our lips were barely touching, and then I let a smirk trace my lips.

“I suppose you like having yourself in this position, don’t you?” I teased her. “Tell me what you want, and perhaps I won’t tease you. Much.”

My heart pounded furiously in my chest.

"I—I want you to kiss me. Please?" It was clear to us both how completely I was wrapped around his little finger at the moment, ready to obey his every whim if he would only kiss me.

I hummed as if I was contemplating it.

“You might mess up my hair, though,” I frowned, loving the way she reacted to me. “We don’t want that, do we?”

"I won't touch your hair!" I promised hastily, beginning to tangle our legs together as if trying to bait him into kissing me. "C'mon, Cole. You wouldn't want to disappoint your girlfriend, would you?"

My eyes dropped slowly, darkening when she tangled our legs together.

“No, I certainly wouldn’t,” I whispered before lowering my head and finally placing my lips on hers.

My mouth met his with eagerness, and despite the fact that we'd been kissing less than half an hour ago, I found that I was absolutely ravenous for the taste of his soft lips. "Good…."

I pressed against her, kissing her harder and softly at the same time. I devoured her mouth with extreme hunger, but kept up the boundaries until she passed them herself. God, I missed this. I felt like I had been starving—and we had kissed not too long ago. She was driving me insane, and that type of insanity I didn’t mind at all.

Overwhelmed by the sudden rush of euphoria, I attempted to slow the kiss down, still maintaining the fiery passion, but choosing instead to draw it out. "Colton…" I murmured against his lips, already drunk on the taste of them. "You're driving me crazy…"

I set my hand on her cheek, rubbing my thumb against it softly. I breathed against her mouth, letting a small groan escape my lips.

“So are you,” I growled. “Every single second, you drive me crazy.”

"I—" My mouth went dry. Swallowing hastily, I scrambled to recover the crumbling remains of my composure. "I'm glad—It means I've been achieving my goal"

“You sure are,” I murmured, resting my palms on the ground to stabilize myself further. I pulled away from her and took deep breaths, trembling from the effect of the kiss. “Get rid of the illusion.”

My eyes widened in surprised. "But–Colton, we're in plain sight. If someone walks by—"

I let out a hiss. She was right. We could get caught.

“I hate this,” I hissed, shaking my head. “I want to be able to kiss you, not some illusion of yours. I want to be able to look at your flushed cheeks and swollen lips after I’m done with you, not some illusion.”

I swallowed thickly.

"We'll just have to make do…" I murmured eventually, though my voice wobbled dangerously. "You can kiss me when we get back to your room."

“Well then,” I started in a dangerous tone. “I suppose I have to bid Isabella goodbye now, don’t I?”

My blush deepened as a breathless grin overtook my lips. "Patience, Cole, we're still outside. Wait until we're in your room."

I offered her a smirk.

“Oh, no, darling,” I murmured. “We’re going to have to bid Isabella goodbye at the door. Wouldn’t people be surprised if she went into my room and Elliot would come out?”

Shit.

He had a point. My poor heart beat faster, completely helpless when it came to Colton and his devastatingly attractive smirk. "R-Right. Um. Yeah."

I pulled myself off of her, offering her my hand when I was on my feet.

“Hurry up now,” I smiled. “I’m a little bit impatient.”

I scrambled to my feet, gripping his hand tightly as we made our way back along the path.

Once we’d finished what we intended to do, and we’re in my room, I shut the door and immediately pulled Elle in my arms.

“Perfect,” I murmured. “Just the image I want to see.”

I pressed my forehead against his, my heart pattering helplessly as I tried to silently signal that a softer kiss would be nice this time.

"I love you…"

I took her lips in mine softly, cupping her face in my hands. I knew she wanted it slow and soft, and that’s what I was going for, too. I wanted to taste her properly.

“I love you, too…”

I placed my hands on each of his shoulders, drawing him closer to me and slipping my arms over and around his back. “Good~”

I gently nibbled on her lower lip, feeling at peace in her arms.

“I’m tired,” I murmured. “Come to bed with me. Cuddle.”

I blushed deeply, but nodded. “Sure—Sure, I’ll cuddle. With you.”

I tightened my hold on her and pulled her off of floor and instead walked over to the bed. Throwing her on it, I crawled in as well, pulling the covers over us as I tangled our legs together.

“… love you…” I murmured tiredly. “So much.”