Chapter 40- Faye | Teenage Dream

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Chapter 40: Teenage Dream

Alex sat with his head fallen back on the seat, and his cheek flushed against it. Staring at her, with nothing but a soft smile on his face and a constant appreciation in his eyes. 

Once they got off the plane and went through immigration and baggage claim, all the students were separated into two buses that headed for their accommodation. Faye had crossed her fingers that Alex and her would be put into same bus, but the counsellors sorted the buses out by last names in alphabetical order. Unfortunately, Watson and Banks weren't that close apparently. 

Faye's shoulders dropped down and she looked behind her to where Alex was standing holding her waist softly.

"Merde" she huffed out, looking up at him. He had his sunglasses on and his hair a mess from the airplane but he looked like something she wanted to watch in a museum. In one hand, he held a book he stole from Faye's bedside table back in Lakeview and she couldn't help but grin at the effort.  (Shit)

He lent down, moved the hair away from her neck and kissed her earlobe. Then he whispered, "Give me a minute" 

Alex ran towards a guy that was just about to get on the second bus, Faye's bus and he took out his wallet from his back pocket. Smiling at the guy, he began talking and Faye saw him take out some money before nodding and passing it over to the guy, who just shrugged and started walking towards the first bus. 

Alex turned back and looked at Faye expectedly, as if she were the one holding the whole camp up. He nudged his head towards the bus and she could see the slight smirk on the edge of his lips, before he entered her bus. 

Unbelievable. 

That's what happened. And when Faye trudged along and stepped inside the bus, she saw Alex had taken the last two seats on the right hand side of the bus near the window. He saved the window seat for her knowing she'd look at the scenery and he'd look at her. 

That's exactly what he had been doing, for the past 10 minutes out of the hour long drive that they had to get, he had been staring at her without saying anything. He was memorizing every single freckle on her face and the creases on her lips so that he could recall them if ever he were stuck on his own somewhere. 

"Arrêtez" she whispered, blushing down. (Stop) 

"Je ne peux pas", he replied. (I can't)

She then spent the next half hour asking him all sorts of random questions about his favourite ice cream topping and his favourite currency. What it was like when he found out he liked sports, how he decided the way to cut his hair. Stupid things that Faye desperately wanted to know. 

"Okay, my turn" he said. Somehow in the time that they were talking, they had inched closer together. Their legs were touching and his hand was rubbing circles on her inner thigh. She bit her lip at the intoxicating sensation and swallowed down a moan. 

"Have you ever thought about me?", Alex whispered trailing his fingers further up and moved closer to her so that they were nearly sharing just the one seat. 

Faye frowned, she didn't understand "Of course I have", she smiled softly. 

"No", he whispered. All of a sudden Faye felt him take her hand and move it towards his legs. Her breath hitched when he pressed her palm against his semi-hard erection and groaned softly. "Have you ever thought about me like that?" 

Her breathing came out harder and she couldn't stop looking at his lips. She nodded quietly and before she knew what she wanted, she started moving her palm underneath his hand and her eyes fluttered and her mouth parted when she felt the length of him encased in his jeans.

Faye thought about all those times she was scared of touch, and how it all came down to this one moment. How she wasn't even thinking about dangerous this could be, but how much she wanted to get lost with this young man in front of her. She didn't even care if she got found again. As long as she was with him.

She thought back to the day they met and how the water had soaked through her shirt. How they stood there staring at each other. She would have never guessed that she would be staring into his eyes now and trying to find a future where they are together. She closed her palm around his cock and started rubbing softly adding pressure. 

Alex's breath came out rushed and ragged, his eyes were dragging closed but he fought them open, almost as if he couldn't miss a second of this. "Mon ciel" his breath came out husky, like he was parched for her taste. 

Faye moved closer to him, Alex not moving an inch giving her the choice of what she wanted. She met her parted lips with his but didn't go in to kiss him. Only left her lips on his, feeling the plush skin against hers. With every breath she took, was his exhale. 

She moaned out his name softly, feeling herself getting more aroused by the second. The state that he was in because of her touch drove her mad. His name on her lips made him lose his sense of control. He thrusted and started grinding his dick against her hand, not once leaving her eyes. 

"I need to be inside you so bad, Faye", he spoke seeing her blush. Faye knew Alex had a dirty mouth on him, if anything - it just added to his wolfish charm. "I want to know what we'd taste like together, after we both come" 

Faye breathed out and started rubbing herself against the seat. Alex's eyes looked down at where she was rutting softly and he moaned against her lips. He reached down with a question in his eyes and Faye nodded furiously. He placed his fingers against the middle seam of her pants and felt her damp arousal against the cloth. "Fucking hell", he whimpered. 

Faye closed her eyes and with her other hand, she maneuvered his hand to be placed flat against the seat and almost as if she were drunk off the sensation of him, she started chasing release. Alex moved his thumb to her clit and started rubbing circles as he ground out harder into her palm. With their hands all mixed together and his back blocking anyone from seeing, both of them pressed against the other. 

A smile on his lips. 

A whimper on hers. 

They came inside their pants, like two teenagers drastically falling for each other and not knowing how to stop. 

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