An Exchange

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Cold wind blew against your skin, making the hairs on the back of your neck stand up. You looked out of your balcony, at the ongoing life of the city below.

This quarantine wasn't going to end any time soon. So many months had gone by that you could only vaguely remember the doctors that had dragged you here, telling you it was "for your own good". Not only was it lonely, but one of your neighbors kept playing the same god awful music on loop.

You turned back to your room, covered in empty wrappers and weathered books. There were a few snacks you hadn't eaten yet, but your food was running out. This coffin of a room wasn't getting any easier to live in.

Just as you were about to watch some television, you heard a noise. The sound was your balcony door sliding open. You turned to see a tall figure leaning against the door frame. It was a guy, lean and handsome. Strands of black hair covered his pale face and he stared at you with wary green eyes.

You were so taken aback by his looks that for a moment you didn't speak. Finally, you asked, "Who the hell are you?" Your eye darted to the kitchen area, where a knife gleaned on the countertop.

"My name's Andrew. I'm from the apartment next door."

"The one with the music?" you asked, already more annoyed than fearful.

"No. I hate that guy," was all he said.

You let out a huff. "Then why are you here? You could at least knock, you know." Then you saw the hammer at his side. Oh, you thought. It was clear he hadn't meant for you to make it out of this alive.

"I came to see if there was food here." He gestured at the snacks behind me. He raised the hammer, slowly stepping towards you. "Now, you can hand it over peacefully or...things will get messy."

You bit your lip, thinking of your options. He looked skinny, but not weak. He could overpower you in an instant. The thought, oddly enough, made you excited. On a whim, you replied, "I'll give you it, on one condition."

Andrew was confused. He looked you up and down, arching a brow. "You do realize you aren't in a position to be making demands, right?" Still, he was listening. That was good.

You hadn't thought this far, and now you were out of options. What could you say to make him spare your life? I'll get him to like me, of course, you thought suddenly.

"In exchange I want you to kiss me." You gave a small smirk, stepping closer to him.

He stood still. Then, slowly, he lowered the weapon. Andrew murmured, "Okay. I'll do it." He stepped closer to you, placing his arms around your waist. For a few moments, he did nothing, as if he'd never done this before. To be honest, he looked a bit awkward.

You leaned in first, and your lips met his. He kissed you back, more forceful this time. His hand traced the line of your jaw down to your sensitive neck. You couldn't help but slightly flinch at his light touch, which made him pull away. He grinned and began to kiss your neck, making you breathe harder as you tugged at his black sweater.

As he did this, his hand went down your sides until it was just above the edge of your pants.

"Can I?" he asked, only pulling away for a second before he went back to your neck.

"Yes," you said, voice barely above a whisper. His hand went lower until you could feel it between your thighs.

Gently he rubbed while he made hickeys at the side of your neck, then some on your shoulders. Soon he slid in a finger, then two. All the tension you had released as he made you feel bliss. Soft moans left your lips as he made you shudder with pleasure.

Just as soon as it had begun, it was over. Andrew looked down at you, the ghost of a smile on his face. He nodded towards the food, which you'd forgotten about.

You gave him the food, and just as he turned to leave, you asked, "If you need more, you can come back."

He turned to look at you, and gave a small nod. He left you and all you could think was that this was the hottest thing that you'd ever done.

(Hey I hoped you liked this 😊 I might write more chapters in the future because he's so hottt! Anyways lmk what you think!)

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