《The Boy in Black》E L E V E N
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Her mothers face was full of anger and worry, but to Mattie there was no worry, only annoyance and a trace of hatred that she thought she saw past her dark eyes.
There was of course, yelling, something Mattie expected fully. However her legs were still shaky from her day earlier with Jaxson at his home, and it was as if she could still feel his fingertips between her thighs even when he was gone.
"You never get rides home from friends." Her mother snapped, pacing back and forth on the living room floor as Mattie watched from the couch with her nervous hands in her lap. She wasn't used to lying.
"Well today I did, it's not a big deal." She replied, not meeting her mothers gaze.
"You're not looking me in the eye Mattie."
"So? Mom stop making everything a big deal I'm telling the truth-"
"Oh so that's why the school called me then huh?" She said with her arms crossed and eyes narrowed.
Her heart sank and her palms grew sweaty. She was so caught up with Jaxson that she forgot the consequences of skipping an entire day.
"Now I'm going to ask you again," she hesitated and stepped closer to Mattie. "Where, were you?"
Mattie swallowed a forming lump in her throat and forced back tears. She hated lying and keeping things from her mom, and in addition she was so sensitive. Even being slightly yelled at had her eyes watering.
"I don't know." She replied, tilting her head down to her lap.
Her mother sighed an angry sigh and stood in front of her for a few moments of silence.
"Look at me." She ordered, and Mattie obeyed. "You're grounded until you decide to tell me, got it?"
Mattie closed her eyes and bit her bottom lip, for she was never grounded before.
She simply nodded and stood up before sulking upstairs and into her bedroom. Her curtains were open, and when she looked across to Jaxson's window, he wasn't there like she had expected and wanted him to be.
She quickly got her cellphone out from her back pocket and looked at her screen to see a message from Jaxson that he must have sent while she was downstairs.
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It read,
I miss you already.
She smiled at the message and replied back.
Come and get me.
She pressed send and looked to his window, still seeing nothing but darkness. She sighed and laid on her bed, wanting Jaxson to make all of her stresses go away with just a few thrusts of his hips and a couple flicks of his tongue.
An hour passed as she laid looking at the ceiling, and then it was two hours. That was when she blasted music through her earbuds and stripped into only her panties and a large T-shirt. Then it was three hours, and the sun was finally down for the night.
The sky was black, naked of any stars, and so was Jaxson's window. Black and full of empty shadows, every shadow but his own.
Thoughts crossed her mind that he could be at another girls house. The thought upset her, but she shook it off and turned off her lamp and tossed her iPod and earplugs into the small drawer beside her.
She pulled her covers up to her chest and laid on her side, focusing her eyes on the floor, hoping to grow tired.
She craved Jaxson's touch and strong arms around her, she craved his dark hair and to run her fingers through it as he drilled her, she craved everything about him. And that was what she wanted right then and there.
Her heart begun to race as slow footsteps began creeping up the stairs, and Mattie quickly closed her eyes so she could pretend to sleep, for she wasn't in the mood for another one of her mothers lectures.
The doorknob was turned, and it opened slowly.
She waited for her mom to turn around and leave, but she didn't.
Fear then erupted in her stomach as she opened her eyes slightly to see only darkness outside of the crack in her door.
She's seen a lot of scary movies, but to actually be in that type of situation was much different than ever imaginable.
She squeezed her eyes shut again as she heard the door creak open more, and the footsteps were now crossing the bedroom.
Was my mother stalking through my room to attempt to find something? Mattie thought and grew calmer, knowing that must have been the case.
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However she knew that wasn't the case the second she felt her bed sink lower beside her, and before she could scream a large hand was placed on her mouth.
It was Jaxson, and he was smiling down at her as she looked at him with shock clear on her face.
"Jaxson!" Mattie hissed in a whisper, still afraid.
"I was just obeying your text, baby." He kissed her cheek and then down to her neck, but she pushed him off slightly.
"You just-" she hesitated to collect her thoughts. "Walked in?" Mattie asked, ignoring his fingers as they lurked in between her thighs.
"The key was under the mat, pretty basic hiding spot." He winked at her and began running his fingers up and down the front of her panties.
She shivered from his touch, and bit her lip from the amazing feeling that just one touch of his fingers could do to her.
"You could have just asked." Mattie said, putting her hand against his hard chest as he began rubbing harder in circular motions.
"What's the fun in that?" He whispered and moved his head down to place his lips against the skin of her neck, kissing and licking until she had goosebumps.
"I brought something." Jaxson said after a few minutes of kissing Mattie's neck until she was quivering under his touch.
She watched as he dug into the deep pocket of his sweats and pulled out something metal, and to her surprise and shock they were a pair of handcuffs.
Her lips were parted at the sight of them and Jaxson watched her expression with an aroused smirk on his face.
"Let me take care of you tonight." He said and slowly got on top of Mattie, kissing her innocent expression upon her face.
"I've only seen those on like, porn." She told him, blushing. He laughed and nodded, pulling the large T-shirt over her head and off to the floor before handcuffing her to her headboard.
The metal on her hands made her feel dirty, and it only made the moisture between her thighs build up and up, getting her to crave him even more.
She watched him pull down his sweats and remove his right black shirt slowly, and she knew he was doing it slow only to tease her, and it was working.
"Jaxson," Mattie whined and squeezed her thighs together, only for Jaxson to open them a second later before kneeling down to be face to face with the front of her panties.
He pushed them off to the side and licked her once, causing her hips to buck off of the mattress.
"I love the way you taste." He said, looking up into her eyes as his tongue flicked her clit over and over before he began to thrust his fingers into her.
She looked at him with hooded eyes and blushing cheeks, enjoying the feeling so much that she was moving her hips up and down, riding his tongue as he moaned against her.
"I need to fuck you." Jaxson said in a deep and raspy voice, pulling her panties off in a quick motion before throwing them to the floor harshly.
He wasted no time at all and to her surprise thrusted himself into her right then and there.
Mattie let out a moan, but was cut off as Jaxson covered her mouth with his hand. She closed her eyes tightly and tried to hold herself back from coming as he rubbed his thumb across her clit.
"You like when I fuck you with your mom right down the hall babygirl? You like how dirty that feels?" Jaxson moaned and put her leg on his shoulder before thrusting faster and sloppier.
Mattie nodded in reply and listened to the slight sound of her handcuffs rattling with each thrust he gave her, and just like that, she felt his warm load being spilled into her.
The feeling had her eyes rolling back, and afterwards, he let her sit on his face so she could ride his tongue until she came as well.
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