《Fuck You Too // COMPLETE》1.2; Sex
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London's POV
I walk into the living room wearing Kian's shirt to see people leaving through the front door. I find Ricky sitting on the couch watching people leave.
"Noise complaint?" I ask
"Yeah. A couple of people got busted for underage drinking too."
"Yikes." I say and we look at each other, and very inappropriately do the yikes dance, and laugh after. I get up to go find Kian and I'm stopped py a police officer.
"Ma'am I'm sorry but you are going to have to leave."
"Um, I live here." I say and he nods his head and walks up to someone else. I manage to find Kian in the kitchen talking to Jc. I walk up behind them and scare Kian, not really caring about Jc at this point. He's probably wasted anyways.
"Hey, Lon." Kian says and wraps his arm around my waist, and I see Jc eyeing his arm.
"Can we go back to the room, I'm tired." I ask Kian, looking up at him.
"Sure." He said and smiled at me.
We went into Kian's room the moment we locked the door he slammed me against the wall and forcefully kissed me. I ran my hands up his shirt feeling his stomach and slowly sliding it off. He grabbed my butt and lifted me to the bed throwing me down onto it.
His body hovered over me and trailed wet kissed kisses along my neck. His finger felt at my jeans and slid them off. He unlatched my bra and threw it to the other side of the room. I took his tank off biting his lip.
He took his pants and boxers off leaving us both naked. He rolled a condom on and lowered his body to me.
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"How ever you want it, Kitten." He whispered in my ear. The alcohol smell stinging my nose. He thrust slowly into me making me moan loudly in pleasure. "Shhh. The guys are out there still."
"Harder..." I demanded. He smirked hammering his body into me as my hands gripped at the sheets. His thrusts became more rapid and harder.
"Fuck, Kian!" I screamed arching my back. He connected our lips to keep me quiet as he ground against my hips. I flipped him over so I was on top of him.
"Fuck me till I can't walk." I whispered to him. He grinned devilishly. I smiled down at him and bit at his neck still thrusting into him. My body bounced up and down as his head flung back in pleasure. We both reached our climax and rested beside each other catching our breath, falling asleep.
Next day/morning.
I wake up in bed with Kian and I naked, and I remember the night before. I slowly make my way out of Kian's arms and stand up. I feel pain go through my legs, and manage to find my bra and underwear, and slide them on, going into the bathroom. I brush my teeth, find Kian's shirt slide it on and go out into the living room.
I take in the mess before me, and grab a trash bag and start picking up. Soon Ricky wakes up and joins me, and Jc. Kian isn't awake yet, so I put my now full trash bag by the door, and walk up to our room, slowly opening the door, and seeing Kian on his phone.
I run up and jump on the bed, laughing. He laughs too, and puts down the phone, pulling my face to his, and pressing his lips onto mine. I smile into the kiss, hop up pulling him with me, getting off the bed, throwing him boxers and shorts.
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We walk out again, and each get a trash bag and go out into the back yard to see Ricky and Jc talking. Ricky notices us, and yells, "Could you guys have been any louder?" I turn and shove my face into Kian's bare chest, blushing. Kian wraps his arms around my waist, and places his chin on my head, making me feel less embarrassed.
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