This an R rated chapter. Parents discretion is advised but yet again, I don't know if you would want your parents to know you're reading this lmao. It's also hella cringey.
In attempt for saying sorry to Thorin for following him like a creeper with his cousin, I decided to make him cookies. Yes, I did steal the package full of ingredients from my mother for one of her 'sad days' but I had a good reason to. I made sure that they were indeed not raisin cookies because we shared the hatred for the little devil dots.
Me: Hey, I made cookies. I'll be there in a minute.
Thorin replied quickly.
Thorin: Great, door is unlocked. Just come in and up to my room.
Shrugging, I placed the phone in my pocket and began to make my way over to his house. This wasn't a problem because mom was out with Blaire so I too was alone. Shout out to Blaire for keeping my mom busy while I talk to my boyfriend that my mother didn't know I had.
The dark street didn't have any cars in it this time when I cross it unlike that one morning. Taking a deep breath, I opened the front door and was welcomed by a dark living room. Not the ideal welcoming, but it was better than Thorin being all naked on the couch like I had envisioned. "Thorin?" I said, slicing through the silence.
"Up here!" Thorin yelled and from the sound of it, he was in his room.
Huffing, I walked up the steps with the plate in my hand. It took me a few moments to walk up the stairs not because I was nearly out of breath, but because I was a little hesitant. I was about to go into a territory that I wasn't very familiar with. Not because it was my house, but because I never really had a conversation with a boyfriend about him taking something that helped me.
"Hey." I knocked on the already opened door. Thorin had his back on the head post of his head and smiled at me. He didn't look pissed, so that was a good sign.
"Hey." His black hair glistened from the light, showing it was wet and that he had just taken a shower. He proceeded to pat on the empty spot of the bed that was in between his legs. "Come here." His tone was playful even though the last thing I wanted to do was play.
I nodded, putting the plate down. Thorin's legs moved to the side and allowed me to sit with my back facing him. My shoulders felt his hands gently grasp them, slowly pinching them. "Thorin, I thought we're going to talk."
"We are." He continued to gently pinch. "What's wrong?" I wanted to push his hands off of me, but I couldn't. They felt too good so I was forced to feel them as they continued.
"You stole my caffeine pills." I added, trying to not fall asleep from the way he was rubbing my shoulders.
"Mhm." The hands moved lower to my shoulder blades. I couldn't help but to close my eyes, turning his room into complete darkness.
"And I want them back." I added, and without realizing, began to lean back.
The sigh Thorin had let out was warm and tickled the nape of my neck. "I'm guessing you want the panties I took too huh?"
My eyes shot open and I began to move back up. "What?" I didn't think he would actually steal a pair of my undies. Thorin was a little forward about him liking me but I didn't think he would be crazy enough to steal clothes from me.
Thorin chuckled, pulling me back into the position that I was in and proceeded to move his hands a little further. "I'm just joking, I didn't take any clothing from your closet." I felt my head move itself to his chest while my eyes went back to being closed. "I understand why you're angry."
"You do?" I couldn't help but to quietly groan by the pressure that his hands emitted onto my lower back. Talking became a little harder as my mind began to wonder away from the real reason why I was there to Thorin having his hands all over me.
"Mhm." He answered, putting his mouth to my neck. It became a little harder to keep talking as I felt hands slip over onto my hips. "I know what's it's like to be angry. I was angry when I saw Jace touching you today." Thorin pulled me closer to him, nearly putting me on his lap.
"Kind of like how I was angry how Delia tried to give her your number?" I added, opening my eyes. It was true, I didn't like it.
He chuckled into my ear. "So that's her name?" The flesh that made up my inner thighs were squeezed. Not aggressively but definitely noticeably. "I was too distracted to notice." Okay, it did make me feel better that he wasn't even paying attention to her.
I didn't say anything else as I watched the tattooed hands on my thighs to slither up like two snakes. The long fingers lightly laced the tight black pants that I had put on after school. It was a mistake on my end for picking such a thin material as it allowed it easier to feel his fingers. They traveled for a moment and ended their journey right where the pants began on my torso.
Quickly, before Thorin did anything, I grabbed his hand. "Thorin." I squeaked, trying to swallow the lump that was in my throat.
"Flora.." His breath was hot. "May I?" The hand still lingered where I had stopped it.
It took me some time to say the answer. I had to think about it for a moment, well moments. It was either still talk to him about an issue that I wasn't even mad about at the moment thanks to the nap I had taken. Or let his hand slide further down to where he would figure or 'finger' out that I wasn't wearing underwear at the moment.
"These hands are just for you." Thorin added. I was sold.
I didn't say anything, only giving him the response by nodding my head and releasing his hand. The other one went to my cheek, turning my face towards Thorin's. He smiled, making the black eyes that he had, warmer looking. I smiled too, closing my eyes and began to kiss Thorin. My pants began to lift off from my stomach and onto Thorin's arm.
Small gasps came out of my mouth, interrupting the kissing that was happening between Thorin and I. The fingers that were once running up my thighs were now in between them, one in particular, was moving in small circles. A small sense of pleasure was coming from where the fingers were, forcing my hips to move on their own.
Thorin chuckled. I looked up, a little worried. Thorin noticed this worry and smiled in reassurance. "You're so wet. It's cute, Flora."
"Stop." I grunted, feeling embarrassed. I didn't know if that was something that a guy wanted because I didn't really have a conversation on the topic of someone rubbing one's genitals. I knew that it meant that I was indeed... interested in what Thorin was doing but I didn't know how the opposite sex thought.
The asshole did just that, stopping his finger. "You sure about that?"
"I didn't mean to stop your hand." My voice came out whiny, but I was serious. He continued to chuckle when his hand began to move. I was welcomed by the pleasure that wasn't quite lost but also wasn't there for a moment. Weird as it may seem, I kind of missed it.
"You know Flora, you gave me the 'fuck me eyes' again." The speed of the hand increased a little bit.
"I did?" The words had a little struggle to get out between the moans that I was producing.
"Mhm." Again, the speed increased along with the intensity. I groaned, biting my lip and pushing myself closer towards Thorin. "It made me think about how much I wanted you." I felt as my shirt was lifted as my pants were by Thorin's other arm. It snaked itself up to my chest, grabbing the excess flesh that the male behind me did not.
"Yeah?" That was the only word that I could only get out at that point. The intensity was becoming too much for me and what Thorin was touching. My thighs closed themselves like a Venus Fly Trap around the arm like it was prey for the plant. I tried not to but I didn't have control over them anymore. I grabbed at Thorin's leg liked I had this morning to keep myself from somehow jumping out of the bed. This time, my hand grabbed at a higher area of the leg.
I felt something, something that was raised on the inner skin of his leg. He groaned when I kept grasping at the thing, trying to figure out what it was. "That's why I left so early the other day." His word came out in a hoarse whisper. It was then that I realized why Thorin had left.
Even though I should have been totally freaking out, I didn't. It was kind of a confidence boost that Thorin was... as interested as I was. I became really.. interested, more interested knowing that Thorin was happy.
"Thorin." I whimpered.
"Yes, baby?" I was on the verge of craziness but that nearly set me over the edge.
"I... uh..." Still new to this relationship thing and I didn't quite know how to tell someone that I was close to reach a very good state of being.
"Go ahead." The hand kept grasping at the flesh as the one in my pants continued with the small, fast circular motion that drove me nuts. "Come for me." He said before taking a tiny bite on the top of my ear.
Thorin usually drove me crazy by his cute little antics that made me fall for him faster than a bag of bricks off a four story building. But what he was doing with his hands, how he moved them and the way his hot breath trickled down my neck before the skin on my ear was bitten... that drove me off the edge and into a valley of what I could only explain as goodness.
My eyes rolled back, not out of annoyance this time. Oxygen flow was a little hard to access at that moment so my breath hitched as I moaned. Still grasping Thorin, I arched my back as a wave of climax washed over me. It felt good when leaning back on Thorin who released his arms from underneath my clothes back into the world.
"Feel better?" Thorin huffed, smiling at me. I nodded again, this time, turning around and using the asshole's lap as a seat once again. My lips went to his while thinking about how I did get off but Thorin didn't. "I'll take that as a 'yes'" He said in between my kissing. My hands went to his cheeks, holding them carefully as my hips began to shift on him.
Especially at this moment, I didn't feel heavy at all. I felt light when sitting on Thorin, as if I didn't weigh anything. Also this sort of sprout of power had manifest in me, giving me the confidence to carry through with this night with Thorin.
"Flora." He moaned as my lips went to the side of his mouth. I watched from the corner of my eye as his hand went into the drawerer of the nightstand next to his bed. There was a lot of frantic rummaging done by the hand while in the drawer until Thorin gave me a disappointed sigh.
"What's wrong?" I stopped, placing a hand on his chest to lift me up a little.
"I don't have any condoms." His hand went to his head, covering his forehead. "It's not that I don't want you..."
I couldn't help but to smile. "Thorin, thank you." I said, leaning in and kissing him on the lips before getting off of his lap and lay next to him. I wasn't offended at all, if anything, I was happy. Thorin may act reckless and not the brightest sometimes, but that moment made up for those times. "Sorry about Mel and I coming to your little underground fight club. I didn't want her to know that I knew and..." I trailed off.
"Hey, at least I know she's not going to run off and tell everyone." He chuckled, turning onto his side to hover over me.
"Is that why you kept it such a secret from her?"
His lips went into a straight line. "It's just... Mel... She cares too much. Way to much and when she thinks that someone is in danger.. she tries to help them. I'm kind of sick and tired of it to the point I don't tell her anything. This of course pisses her off so she keeps pushing and pushing.."
"Ah." I could see why he did have a sharper tone with his cousin but I couldn't help but be a little jealous. Hell, Dickwad was a baby juice donor and didn't give two shits about me but his cousin truly cared about him and the people that surrounded her.
"Sorry about taking yer caffeine." He finally admitted it. "But I'm not giving them back." His voice became a little more stern.
My brows furrowed. "Why not?"
"You don't need them."
"I kind of do." I retorted.
"No, you don't."
I sighed, turning my head towards the ceiling. "Thorin, you don't understand. They make me feel so...."
"Good?" He finished the sentence for me. "If that's it then I can always make you feel that way." My lips were touched by his again as I felt the familiar feeling of his hand making its way to where my pants began. "Just tell me the words and I will make sure that I see the way you scrunch your lips when you come."
"What!" I blinked a few times, thinking about what he said.
"It's okay, it was cute." As much as I wanted him to see this lip scrunching I guess I did, I continued on with the serious side of our conversation.
"No.. I don't know. They give me so much confidence, like I could destroy the world." The words finally came out. Thorin back away, realizing that I was serious about how I felt towards the little energy boosting pills.
"Are you sure it's not just you?"
To answer the question, I would have to say no. I didn't think that maybe, it was indeed me. "No."
"So you're telling me, that you didn't take anything that forced you out of your shell and kiss me in front of all those kids?" Thorin said, raising an eyebrow.
"N-" I stopped, looking at him and tried to force myself to frown instead of smile.
His hand went to his ear, cupping it. "What was that?"
"Asshole." I pursed my lips.
"Bottom line is, you don't need them. All you need is Daddy Thorin."
"You do realize that I'll never call you that, right?"
"Call me what?" He said, kissing the side of my neck.
"Daddy."
"Yes?" I couldn't see his face but I knew he was smiling like the idiot that he was.
I became flustered. "Asshole suits you better."
"Hm.. I guess you don't want to hang out with an asshole this Saturday." Thorin added, rubbing his chiseled jaw.
"Maybe I do, maybe I don't."
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