DANGEROUS TERRITORY

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"It's okay to disappear until you find yourself again"
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                         Jessica's POV
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"Are you really not going to sit"
"I'm not, why are you so concerned anyways"

"I - I ...."
I didn't even know why I was here. His brow was raised, waiting for my answer.
"Because you're my friend, and I care about all my friends"

"That's your answer" he looked amused, as if he wasn't expecting to hear that, I wasn't expecting myself to say that too.
"If you don't want me to, I'll just leave" I walked pass his tall frame towards the door
"Wait" I stopped immediately, as if I already knew he was going to stop me

"I'll sit, not because you asked me to, but because I don't want to have a bruise on my face when I go where I'm supposed to be tomorrow"

He took two strides and sat down in the sofa, waiting for me, I walk towards him and situate myself in between his spread legs like I had done with Romeo some moments ago.

"I'm having a hard time bending" he looks at me through his bushy eyebrows, "follow me" he looks at me strangely, but follows me regardless.

I lead him to his bedroom and go straight to his bathroom, he looks at me longer than a second before he moves pass me.

I now come to the realization that, I'm in the same bathroom with the same boy I can't spend few minutes with without any sexual tension, my heart starts doing somersaults. I notice he has bloody knuckles and a little scratch on his cheeks. Without thinking twice, I gently guide him to the sink, he just stared at my every move without a word.

My hands shake a little as I grab a soft cloth and run it under warm water. As I carefully clean his knuckles, our eyes meet in the mirror, and there's this electric connection between us. Our fingers brush against each other, sending shivers down my spine. I look into the kit and grab methylated spirit and cotton, I pour a little on the cotton and gently dub his wound, he doesn't as much as flinch, his gaze is fixed on me. I throw the cotton away and go for a new one, pouring a little methylated spirit on it again, I move to stand infront of him, my back facing the mirror, I try to reach his face, but it's strenuous because of the height difference, "can you bend towards me" I see the smirk on his face, he bends to the extent that he's head to head with me, his hand is placed on each side of the sink caging me in the middle. I try my best to calm my racing heart as I slowly lift my hands to clean the injury on his cheek.

Time seems to stand still as I try to hide my racing heartbeat and focus on taking care of him. I know he could feel the slight shake in my hands as I proceeded, the way he kept staring between my eyes and lips was not helping situations at all.

I drop the cotton after I'm done, but he won't move, "Ermm- I think I'm done here" it was like I didn't say anything at all because he still stared at me. With how nervous I felt I started playing with my fingers and biting my lips.
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Mature scene ahead
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"Stop biting them" his voice was hoarse, my damp hands were clamp together tightly, "I want to kiss you so badly" at the sound of that I look into his eyes.

I inhaled sharply, his words causing a surge of electricity to pass through me, "what are you waiting for?" I could barely hear my own voice, it was laced with so much desire. I wanted him badly.

"I'm not good for you Jessica" he looked pained and frustrated saying that, "I'll have to be the judge of that" at this moment I could care less.

"You won't understand, I ..." before he could finish his words, I confidently pecked his lips.

He stood up to his full height, looked at me for a second and his hand circled my waist, tugged me flash against him, I had zero time to react as his mouth clashed into mine. On my tiptoes I put my hand around his neck and deepen the kiss, opening my mouth for him to slide his tongue in. I hear a deep groan vibrate through his chest.

A moan leaves my lips as I feel him push me impossibly close, eliminating every space between us, one of his hands grips my hair loosely as the other wanders off to the exposed skin under my shirt.

His hand roams under my shirt until I finally feel them grope my left breast, I moan into his mouth as he begins to massage my breast under my dress, I had no bra on today so it made it easier. And I was super happy about my choice.
He releases my mouth for a bit as he moves to kiss under my ears, "the things I want to do to you" he breathes heavily into my ears. A surge of desire pulls between my legs and I clench them tightly, he kisses my ears, for the first time his tongue enters my ears, and I'm exploding with pleasure, my nails dig into his back as he begins to ear fuck me.
He detaches his mouth from my ears as he looks down at my clench thighs, he smirks momentarily.
He leaves sloppy kisses below my ears and towards my neck, he begins to nibble on my neck, at this moment I felt I had reach my limit, and I could explode.

"I want you to take your shirt off" I said breathless, I wanted to feel his body without a barrier. With one tug from behind the shirt was off. I took time to ran my hands all over his body, he closes his eyes briefly and watches me as I explore.
He holds my hand firmly in his as I go lower, "you're threading on dangerous territories" his voice is laced with lust and want. I look at him innocently and bite my lips seductively. Without wasting a second he turns me around, my back pressed to his front, the evidence of his arousal pressing my back, he presses my body between him and the sink.
He kisses down my ears, "Ты понятия не имеешь, что будет"(you have no idea what is coming)
I clench my legs together as I hear the language I love to hear most. Russian
He tilts my head up to look into the mirror, our expression mirrored each other, our eyes were filled with lust and something else.
He kisses my neck and sends his hand under my shirt, my breathe becomes labored as he takes his hands higher, rubbing my tits between his two fingers. I close my eyes, my face scrunches up with desire.

As if that wasn't all, his other hands moves down to the waistline of my skirt, drawing small circles there, he slides his hand down and situates it in between my clenched thighs, parting them, i back into him, he moves His hand higher, all the time massaging my breast.

I didn't know I was super sensitive near my thigh area.
"Can I" he seeks for permission, i nod severally, not trusting my voice

"Words Jessica"
"Yes" it came out sounding too breathless and shaky than I anticipated
"Good girl"
He turns me around again and lifts me unto the  counter near the sink, my skirt rides up exposing my red lacy panties.
He smashes his lips into mine, his hand moving in between my thighs again, I feel him rub me through my panties.
As soon as he does, I automatically try to Close my thighs, "spread" at his command, I spread my legs, he rubs me slower at first, causing desire to curse through my body.

He pushes my panties aside and I feel his hand touch me raw, he kisses me to swallow my moan.
As his rubs become faster, my breathe picks it's pace, my legs begin to shake, my moans become more louder, our breathe feels the bathroom. I throw my head back, and he starts to leave kisses along my throat
I feel like a volcano just erupted through my tummy.
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"Arman" we both freeze as we hear Adrik's voice.
Arman closes his eyes tightly, "I'm going to murder that mother fucker"
I giggle at his frustration, he rushes to put on his shirt "stay here" he kisses me shortly and then exits the bathroom.
I get down from where I sit on my wobbly legs and take in my appearance, Woah! My hair was in a very disheveled state, my lipstick gone, and my eyes filled with lust.
I blush remembering what just happened, arghh, why do we always get disrupted.
I hear them get out of the room, I step out of the bathroom and peep at the hall to see if there is any sign of them.

After some minutes when no one is coming, I grab my things and flee to my room.

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