Behind Classroom Doors

XXI-Midnight Madness

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As it gets later and I continue walking my mood doesn't change. All I can think about is Dean and how quickly he can go from happy to angry. I sigh and check my phone, it's almost midnight. Looking around I recognize this neighborhood. Of course my feet would bring me here, I chuckle at the irony.

I'm in Shawn's neighborhood and as my feet bring me closer and closer to his house my brain is screaming at me to turn around. What do I think I'm going to do anyway? He's probably asleep but he makes me feel better. I can't help but remember the time in the supply closet. How he kissed me so passionately that I could literally feel it in my toes. It's strange how someone I've been with for three years never once made me feel that way.

My feet stop at the front of his house, his big peaceful house. There's no way I can do this. I wince at the pain I feel on my waist and suddenly come to the realization of what I am doing. As much as I want to stop my feet that are headed to the front door of my teachers house in the middle of the night, I don't. Instead I lift my hand slowly, and knock.

Waiting, I feel my heart beat out of my chest. It's like every moral I've ever had is coming back in a rush and despite all of that I don't care. Dean can't make my decisions, I know who I am and what I want.

The door opens to reveal a very stunning Shawn in nothing but pajama pants. His hair is back to being messy, I get the urge to run my fingers through it. "Livia?" He questions as if he's dreaming.

"Make me forget." I whisper and that's all he needs before he pulls me into the house and flush against the door.

His eyes search for mine. "Are you giving me permission?" He asks to make sure.

"Please." I plead and his lips meet mine instantly. It's everything I've been craving since the first time.

Shawn grabs my waist causing me to wince. He pulls back quickly, "What's wrong?" His tone is filled with concern.

I shake my head dismissing it and wrap my arms around his neck to pull him to me. I don't want to talk about Dean, I just want his lips. I want his soft hands roaming my body. I want to feel pleasure instead of pain.

I let out a breathy moan as his hands grip my thighs and he lifts me up. My legs wrap around him and I grab onto his hair causing him to groan in response. Shawn's tongue separates my lips and enters my mouth so he can explore as he pleases. We move perfectly in sync, I never want him to let me go.

All too soon he pulls his lips off of mine. I almost scream in frustration but then his perfect lips find my neck. I lift my head to give him better access as his mouth trails hot kisses down my neck and to my collar bone. His tongue sucks and licks as I find myself getting more aroused by the second. This is how it should always feel, like we're the only two people in the entire world.

"I love the way you taste." Shawn whispers on my skin and then comes up to bite my lip.

Without taking his mouth off of my skin his hands trail up to the end of my dress that was previously pushed up. With one swoop he takes it off of me and looks at me with lust filled eyes.

"You're so sexy, Livia." The self conscience that I felt earlier in the night has completely vanished. I move my hands to the back of my bra taking it off slowly. Those green eyes darken and I feel myself getting more wet under his gaze.