Covered By Her Scars

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"Watch where your going next time." He bores into my eyes. 

"Yeah?" 

He shakes his head and smiles, "Yeah." 

"Next time I'll be thrusting into you." He whispers lowly into my ear. 

Oh lord have mercy. 

"You'd like that wouldn't you." I bat my eyelashes teasingly. 

"Mhm," He mumbles against my lips before crashing into them. He maneuvers us through the store sneakily before getting to a section behind a wall where no one is at. 

Our kissing is far from perfect, but I don't care. 

My hands tangle though his hair as he sucks on the tender skin at my neck. 

This is not what we came to IKEA for. 

One of his hands are gripping the left side of my neck and face while he sucks on the right side, and his other hand is up my fucking shirt. 

When he sucks on the scar at my collarbone I let out a soft, quiet moan. He looks up at me and smirks, before brushing his finger along the scar. 

Now I feel insecure. Does it make me look ugly?

"Fucking beautiful." He mumbles before planting kisses along my jawline. 

Okay nevermind. 

My breathe get's caught in my throat every time I feel his hands linger on my stomach. 

"Coal," I breathe out.

"Mhm" He utters, looking up at me. 

"We should stop." I manage to get out. 

He stops and looks at me, "Is that what you want?"

"No-" I say, which provokes a smirk out of him, "but were in fucking IKEA." 

"We can fuck in IKEA." Coal shrugs. 

I shake my head before slipping out on his hold. 

I start walking back to the cart, "Come on, we have more shopping to do." I motion for him to follow me. 

We continue shopping for what feels like hours, which is was. 

It's now 8 pm. We have school tomorrow.

My dad is going to be pissed when I get home for missing dinner. 

"I say that was successful." I sit down in the passenger seat. 

Coal lets out a groan as he slips into the driver's side. I notice his tense muscles. 

"What's wrong?" I ask curiously. 

He looks at me like no one has ever asked him what's wrong, "Nothing." 

I watch his eye twitch slightly as he reaches in his pocket for the keys. 

"Stop lying." I demand. 

"Sofia I said it's nothing okay? Just drop it." He says, sounding annoyed. 

I do as he says and just leave him be. 

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When we get all the things we ought from IKEA into the apartment, I sit on the counter. 

Coal walks over to me and places his hands outside of my thighs. 

"Hi." I mumble. 

"Hey." He mumbles back, leaning in to kiss me, but when he does this, I get a glimpse of discolored bruises on his upper bicep.