⚠️ Sexual Content Warning ⚠️

I will not be warning you for the rest of the book. Sorry to those of you who feel uncomfortable with it but it was in the book description. For those of you who like it..welp..here ya go you sinners.

Your POV

I felt my face flush as I read the message Mina had sent.

Luckily for me, it was getting dark.

"We're here." The taxi driver spoke up as we stopped at a fancy looking hotel.

After grabbing our bags, we walked into the building.

"Holy shit, this is insane! I've never been to a place this nice before." I stood in awe, taking in every detail of the gold and red decorated lobby.

"Same here." He shoved his hands in his pockets, slouching a bit.

Dry much?

The elevator ride was just as awkward and quiet as the taxi one.

We walked through the long, empty hallways until we reached a door with the number 420 on it.

I raised a brow at this, feeling a quiet cackle slip through my teeth.

So fucking immature

"(Y/n)" I heard the blonde say.

I turned to him almost immediately, happy that he was actually talking to me.

"Here." He pulled out a red and gold key card from his pocket and handed it to me.

"Oh..yeah thanks." I mumbled, a bit disappointed.

Immediately after walking in, I froze in place.

"Uh, there's one bed." I pointed out, question in my voice.

"Not like we haven't shared one before." He flopped down on the bed as he spoke.

"Yeah like 2 times." I shot back, feeling an evident heat on my cheeks and ears.

His response was simply to pat the spot beside him.

I blindly walked over and sat down on the edge of the bed, my body moving before my brain could think.

I stared blankly at the wall for a few seconds before I felt a pair of hands wrap themselves around my waist which caused me to yelp in surprise.

He pulled me down beside him before wrapping an arm around me, trapping me in place. He gently pressed his face against my neck, the heat of his breath making every hair follicle on my body stand up.

This boy was gonna be the end of me.

"You scared the living shit outa' me, (Y/n)."

I chose not to answer, not knowing how to respond,

"When they told me you were hurt, I almost exploded that stupid fucking agency's building."

I laid there in silent awe.

Was he really that upset?

"I'm sorry I couldn't be there to protect you."

I turned my body to face him, a gentle smile placed on my face.

"It wasn't your fault, y'know? You have no reason to apologize to me. I don't blame you, I could never blame you for something like that. You're here now, and that's all that really matters to me."

I mentally barfed, knowing how corny that sounded.

"If you say so.." he mumbled under his breath before sitting up.

"You hungry?"

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"Man that hit the spot." I smiled happily, patting my stomach.

"It sure fucking did." He added while grabbing the trays and setting them in the corner of the room. Before walking back, he turned off the lights, the only illumination being a dim lamp on the other side of the room.

His legs were outstretched, his back against the headboard.

He pulled out his phone and began scrolling and typing.

"So~ do you wanna watch a movie?" I reached for the TV remote.

"Mjm, sure."

"What do you wanna watch."

I said, scrolling through the versatile options.

"Don't really care."

I knitted my brows together and shut off the TV.

"Fine then-" I snatched the phone out of his hand and set it on the night stand.

"Oi, what the fu-"

Before he could finish his sentence I gently placed myself on his lap, both my hands pressed against his hard chest.

"Let's do something more-" I paused, looking for the right word. "entertaining."

His mouth was slightly agape, eyebrows slightly furrowed.

I lifted his chin slightly upward so we could be face to face.

He only smirked.

I pressed my lips against his, moving them slowly but passionately.

We would usually have fast paced make-outs but I just felt like teasing him for once.

Where the fuck did this side of me come from?

I shrugged my thoughts off, not really minding this part of me. His hands began to wander slowly, finding their way to the hem of my shirt.

He was taking more control, now slowly kissing down my neck, only stopping to lift the fabric off of me. I of course did the same for him. His hands made their way to my hips, now sternly holding me in place.

My hands were still placed on his torso, but now moving around, feeling his chiseled chest and abdomen.

He began nibbling on the sensitive part of my neck, making me moan softly. My hand immediately flew up to cover my mouth in embarrassment.

His smirk grew as he grabbed my hand and uncovered my mouth.

"That was cute."

It took no time to pick up where we left off. I began grinding against him slowly. That's when I noticed a certain hardness pressing against my thigh through the fabric of his sweatpants. He groaned quietly as I moved my hips against him.

He moved his hands down to my ass, squishing it gently. Our lips once again connected, our tongues in a dance for dominance. For once, I won.

A few seconds later, he opened the space between us and began kissing down my neck, his teeth gently nibbling at the skin bellow my collarbone. He once again moved lower, teeth grazing the skin on the top part of my breasts.

I moaned again, feeling him hit a sensitive spot. I began grinding a bit faster, now completely aware of his hardness.

He groaned in discomfort.

"W-what's wrong?" I spoke softly, slowing down my pace.

"N-nothing. I'm fine." He responded stubbornly.

"D-does it..um..does it hurt?" I mumbled, avoiding his gaze.

"It's just uncomfortable, It doesn't matter." He began kissing my neck again.

"I can...help you...i-if you want."

He flinched slightly as I fiddled with the hem of his sweats.

"You sure?" He questioned.

"Mjm." I nodded reassuringly.

As he slipped them off, I couldn't take my eyes off of his...

He was....bigger than I expected. Not that I ever doubted his size to begin with.

I tried switching my gaze but I was too enticed.

He grabbed my hand and put it at his base before starting to move it up and down.

He groaned softly, resting his head against the headboard,

"Shit Smokey, you're good at this."

I smiled, picking up the pace slowly.

After a few more minutes he breathed between his teeth.

"Fuck I'm gonna-"

"I'll um, go get a towel."

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