arriving at westons house he greeted you as normal. you walked in and talked to kalynn for a while just about the new youtube video that you were going to film later that day. "hey weston"
"hey freak" i pulled a face and he laughed
"joking you know i'd never talk about you like that" he said whilst biting his lip jokingly and looking me up and down, i cringed at this random affection he was giving me
"yeah weston we both know you can talk way worse than that" i laughed whilst saying it but his face dropped as he smirked and said something that impacted the whole night,
"oh yeah,slut, is that bad enough for you" weston said whilst running his thumb along your bottom lip, he laughed and walked into the kitchen to talk with kalynn. i felt my face burning red as i tried to play it off by hitting him on the arm. weston had never been like this with me and i didn't know how to act
it was time to film the youtube video and you could not stop replaying what weston said to you in your head.
you started the camera and began filming the video, you were playing roblox with weston and kalynn but you and weston were in his room and kalynn was in hers. before you started playing the game weston decided to do a little intro for his part of the video, he started dancing with you and pulled you towards him and pretending to salsa dance with you, you both laughed and you knew how he was going to edit this clip. you both sat back down and everything was going normal until it was your turn to play the game, the casual insults thrown towards each other was normal with you and weston but there was something different. you felt weston looking down at you whilst playing and you shivered at the feeling. as he stares at you for longer weston slowly gets closer to you and you try and make it not noticeable that he was obviously affecting you in a way he had never done before.
around 30 minutes into you and weston swapping playing the game it was your turn again. the tension was growing stronger and you didn't know how to stop it, and weston throwing his head back in annoyance at the game every so often was not helping. whilst you were playing you felt a hand on your waist, the camera wouldn't show it but you definitely felt it as you realised who's hand it was. his hand traces up and down your waist and grips it tight as you try not to let out a very delayed sigh. you begin gripping westons desk as he smirks in the feeling of accomplishment that he had finally done this. he mutters under his breath "fuck" you breathe in slowly as weston still realised the impact he has on you. the slow movements of his hand on your waist had stopped and if you were honest you definitely missed the touch. but it wasn't long until it started again.
his hand moved down onto your thigh and your breath hitched from the touch, he traced every finger up and down it whilst you struggle to contain yourself. your stomach was flipping and weston knew it.
blackness took over the screen in front of you
"shit what happened" you say to weston, his hand removed from your thigh as you see panic rise in his face, he shouts for kalynn and you soon find out his pc had crashed
"do you think the footage will still be there?"
"i doubt it" kalynn said worryingly
"don't worry i'll try and get it fixed, i might be a while but if i come back sooner the store is closed so we might have to film this again another day" kalynn says again being the helpful and kind girl she is
"thank you so much kalynn we really appreciate it" you say, feeling guilty that kalynn had to go out but also slight excitement that you and weston would be alone
"okay guys i'll be as quick as i can bye" kalynn shouts from the door. you hear the door shut and you feel weston look straight at you
"what's up with you today" you giggle and look at weston
"oh nothing you just have a nice outfit on i guess"
"oh yeah definitely just my outfit, why would you do that we were filming"
westons eyes darken he still hasn't answered your question
"weston hellloooooo" you say jokingly, the butterflies in your stomach grew and you had a feeling of what was about to happen
weston trails his hand against your jaw and your eyes roll back against his touch
"you like that huh?"
"i guess" you say in-between breaths
"really baby, you need to be more convincing"
you freeze, did he really just say that
"yes wes i do"
he smiles and moves his down towards your neck, slowly moving each finger to grip around it, you bite the inside of your cheek not wanting to make it obvious how you were feeling
"how about this"
you stay silent and stare in his eyes
"answer me slut, do you like this"
again you say yes.
he grips your neck harder as you let out a slight moan
"weston please" you say looking him in the eyes as the grip got tighter and his hand still trailing your waist
"please what"
"you know what"
he leans towards you pulling your waist towards his body, your stomach feeling more and more butterflies and your faces slightly touching westons hand moving higher up to the place you wanted it the most. you needed him more than ever before.
you hear the door open
"shit" weston says in frustration
"wes i'm so sorry they aren't open well have to delay the video for a couple of days
he scratches the back of his neck, with his face flushed you realise you weren't the only person who felt this way
