Dylan O'brien Chronicles

A Night to Remember

As Dylan was driving Y/N home, she couldn't help but admire how handsome he looks doing such a simple thing.

It began to thunderstorm. As the thunder grew louder, she flinched.

"Are you okay?" He asked out of concern.
"Don't worry the thunder is not going to harm you as long as you are with me."
He joked as he held her hand making her feel safe.

Dylan and Y/N arrived at her house, both drenched.

Y/N invited him inside and handed him a towel to dry off.
"Would you like some hot chocolate?" She kindly asked.
"Sure!" He replied as he was drying himself.

She placed the mug on the counter. The thunder grew louder, scaring her that she ran into Dylan's muscular arms. Dylan hugged her tightly placing his one arm on her waist and the other on the back of her head.

"It's okay. It's okay." He whispered.
"You probably think that I'm a wimp." She said, still in his arms. He moves his arm from her head to her waist. As he locked Y/N in his arms, he replied, "No. It's quite cute actually".

He began to smile and moved her hair behind your ear.
His lip touching her earlobe, "What would you do if I kissed you?" He whispered.

Y/N knew that he was teasing her but she just smiled instead. He began kissing her neck making her feel aroused. His soft breath hitting against her neck.

He moved up to her lips. She kissed him like she wanted to be kissed, like no boy  had ever kissed her, soft, moist, hot and breathy. She gripped his head firmly, as if to keep from escaping. He worked his mouth against hers, their tongues battling back and forth like wrestlers, each trying to pin the other.

He pulled her up as her legs wrapped around him. He placed her on the kitchen counter. His soft hands traveling to her thighs and up whilst kissing. Her fingers ran through his soft hair. Dylan let out a soft moan.

He carried her upstairs to her bedroom effortlessly. He places her carefully on the bed. She kissed him again. Dylan, slowly and gently undresses her. She pulls him closer and impatiently yanks his shirt off.

He stopped and stared at Y/N.
"You're beautiful." He said making her feel secure.

She smiled and continued to kiss him. His touch was gentle and soft, making her feel completely comfortable.

To be continued...