Blackout: A Machine Gun Kelly Fanfiction! [COMPLETE]

-Chapter 27-

**Kells**

"Mhm. Don't do that." She moaned, leaning her head back.
"Ya say that, but we both know that ain't what you really want. I'm not gonna hurt you, trust me, ight?"
Slowly, I went about removing her shirt, keeping my eyes locked on hers.
Harley was biting her lip when a devilish grin slid across her face. The dark look in her eye sent a shiver down my spine.
This was gonna be fun I could already tell!

Tilting my head to the side, I offered up a shitty grin of my own. "What's that look for? What you planning?"
"Well? It seems to me the only way this is gonna work...is if what comes off of me? Comes off of you!"
"Alright...you wanna do the honors?" I raised my eyebrows at her, arm held out at my sides.
She had my shirt of and in the floor in record time. Before the fabric touched the floor, she was on me. Knocking me backwards on the bed, climbing on top of me and making herself comfortable. I couldn't help but slam my head against the pillows when she began to grind her hips into mine, gently at first than speeding up when she saw what it was doing to me.
"Such a fucking tease!"
I could literally feel her body shake as she giggled. I tried to grip her waist but Harley grabbed my hands and pinned them above my head, intertwining her fingers with mine.

Once she kissed her way from my chest to my
lips, I couldn't handle it anymore...I pushed up and flipped us over, placing her below me. I was forcefully pulled towards her as she wrapped her legs around my waist.
"Woah!" I voiced as I quickly caught myself and regain my balance. My reaction only made her tighten her hold even more. It was when her hands landed on my chest that I got to work. I did just as she did me. Pinning her hands in mine at the top of her head. Letting my lips wonder down, unlike her I didn't come back up. I'm sure she knew my master plan here as I let go of her hands and teased my fingertips along the waistline of her pants. Eventually she dropped her legs and I could slid them down her thighs, only to noticed she also had on a pair of tight black shorts on underneath.
Sitting back on my heels, I gave her ads the evilest eye I could at the moment.
"What?" Harley giggled, telling me she knew exactly what.
"Why you gotta be wearing shorts?"
"Cause they comfy! You mad or nah?" she laughed.

"My turn." Harley informed me, right before she sat up grabbed ahold of me and rolled us back into the position we were into begin with.
"Holy shit!" I chuckled as my back found the mattress again. "That was quick..."
That devilish grin was back in her lips as she went about doing exactly as I did until she got to my belt. I had to help her out after undid my belt and unzipped my pants, to help get them off. That didn't stop her from slipping her hand into the waist of my boxers as she got them off.
"Hey, now! That's my last piece of clothing. I wasn't the one wearing shorts."
"You have three things to take off. I have one. How are we going to work this out? Love the black boxers by the way. Tight fit." Harley winked as she retook her place, straddling my hips.

**Neveah Lynne Rain**

The movie was almost over and I could tell the guys were getting restless.
"So, what's next?" Dub smiled at me.
"We can chill or better yet...y'all got Black Ops?"
"You game?" Slim asked shockingly.
"Is that a problem?" I snapped my head in his direction.
"Hell no!" Slim and Dub said at the sametime.

Slim was the first one up and getting shit ready.
Smokers and gamers? These guys ain't that bad, I thought as I watched him.
"I'm gonna go and see if Kells what's to play." Dub said, but before he got to far Slim spoke up...
"He don't want to play, nigga! Dude's up there with a girl. Only thing he tryna do is get some, man! Motherfuckers don't go knocking on your door when you bring a female home...most of the time, anyway. Sit ya ass down, man." Slim told him, straight up like he ain't have no doubt what was going on upstairs right now.
"Man, how the fuck you know?!"
"Ask the friend you been trying so hard to get wit, nigga!" Slim looked right at me and asked, "Is ya homegirl up there with Kells watching a movie or is they getting hot and heavy?"
"You best just sit the fuck down. Unless you wanna walk in on the beginning of a porno." I smirked.

I knew my best friend, Harley was just playing tug of war. That good was a master at playing hard to get. I knew as soon as he followed her upstairs things was gonna get heated.
No doubt in my mind.