Neighbor // E.D (completed)

Seven

My eyes fluttered open as I took in my surroundings. Ethan's room slowly came into focus and I just smiled. It felt good to wake up in a bed with someone else, being alone was starting to feel lousy.

It's been a week since the whole thing with Ethan, and since then I've basically been living at his house. I only left during the days a few times to hangout with Bella, but other then that, I've been staying with the boys and really getting to know them better. It was nice to finally be around people who understood me and shared the same interests in me. They made me happy for once. Overall, it's been an incredibly good week. Ethan hasn't tried anything at all, although I'm kind of wishing he had. I did enjoy it the first time, and now that I know he meant it, it made it feel that much better. I was yearning for his touch.

I rolled over and attempted to snuggle closer to Ethan, but he wasn't there. I sat up, rubbing my eyes. Where could he have possibly gone? I picked up my phone and checked the time. 9:00. Okay seriously he's never up this early, what is up with him. I got out of bed sluggishly. Honestly, I don't really care what I look like around him anymore. I'm literally wearing a pair of underwear and one of his extremely large shirts. It doesn't cover me up very well, but it was extremely comfortable.

I got to the bottom of the stairs and the smell of bacon smacked me in the face. He did not. I turned the corner, only to be faced with Ethan in a pair of grey joggers, a red snapback, and no shirt. Fuck. Me. Up. "Morning daddy" I walked up behind him, making him jump a little. He wrapped his arms around my waist and rested his hand on my ass, lightly squeezing. "Sleeping beauty is finally awake!" I laughed as he rested his forehead on mine. Our noses brushed against one another. I couldn't help but place a kiss on his lips. "Whats for breakfast Chef Dolan??" sliding myself onto the kitchen counter, I watched his muscles flex as he flipped the pancake in the pan. God was I lucky to even be witnessing this right now. 'I'm sure other girls have seen this too' my conscience reminded me. Is there a way to shut that bitch off? She's always killing my vibe.

"Well I made you bacon and pancakes, but I had something different in mind for me." He placed the plate full of bacon and pancakes beside me as he turned the stove off, and walked up between my legs. "Why don't you just eat with me?" My eyebrows furrowed. I was very confused. Did he not like pancakes and bacon?

"I'm hungry for something else though." His large hands rested on my exposed thighs as he slowly pushed them apart. Curse this boy and his slick ways. "And that would be?" I could feel the heat rising between my legs. I was dripping wet, and it was all because of him. He leaned in closer to me, his breath hot on my ear. "You." My legs forced themselves closed, causing Ethan to smirk lightly. Me and Ethan haven't done anything in a week, honestly I'm craving him right now. I'm craving his touch. He showed me that he could go a week without any sex or shenanigans, so he deserves this right?

I looked at him through my eyelashes. He smirked as he slowly separating my legs. The cold air hit me causing goosebumps to rise on my skin. He knew exactly what he was doing to me, and he was doing it damn good. I pulled the long shirt up, just passed my waist so that my black laced underwear were now exposed. He licked his lips, kneeling down between my legs. Never did i ever think I would let someone eat me out on their kitchen counter.

"God Selena, you're so wet" I couldn't help but moan at his lustful words. He slowly slipped my panties off and threw them on the floor. "I just can't help myself anymore. A week was long enough." He kissed my inner thighs slowly, until he finally reached the rising heat between my legs. He was driving me crazy. I needed him, I wanted him. "Fuck" I moaned softly as his tongue grazed over my clit. I don't think I can take this teasing anymore. I grabbed the sides of the counter, the pleasure was incredible. "Ethan" I moaned out his name, rather loudly, which caused him to pull away quickly. "Shh baby girl, Grayson's upstairs, we don't want him to hear us." I knew that this wasn't a good idea at all, but something about Grayson being upstairs, possibly hearing us, made me even hornier than I already was.