I laid across Jon and his couch on my phone. We had a project together and since we were relatively close I was able to come over with both parents consenting. We had literally finished two hours ago, but he knew that I hated going home so he let me stay over until his parents came home in 3 hours. I was listening to music when one of my headphones was plucked from my ear.
"What are you listening to?"
I blushed slightly but covered it with a grin as wide as the Cheshire. "Simon Curtis," I chuckled.
"Oh, is it one of his vanilla songs? Like Pit of Vipers or something?"
I blinked at him and confusion began to etch itself onto my face. "Why the hell would it be one of his "vanilla" songs?" I questioned. I was confused as to why he would think that it was a vanilla song, and how he though any of Simon Curtis' songs could be vanilla at all.
"Well I mean, you seem like a really vanilla person, despite your 'dominant' exterior. I mean, you can't even take a compliment (Y/n)," he shrugged and looked back at his phone.
I glared at the side of his head. Vanilla, huh? I'll show you vanilla, bitchboy.
I rolled over on his lap and arched my back, making myself rise like the dead. I was now sitting on his lap and glaring at the top of his head.
"Vanilla? You wanna test that theory?" I muttered. I situated myself so that I was straddling his waist. He looked up at me with a smirk, "What, you gonna blush me to death? You heard what I said and I'm not taking it back." I growled and pushed on his shoulders, positioning myself over his groin. He dropped his phone and suddenly grabbed my hips, pressing me down hard on his pelvis. I gasped and my legs tightened on his thighs. I sat amazed at the feeling until he chuckled.
"See? Vanilla and a sensitive virgin," he smirked up at me. "Now hop off, I want a snack."
I growled and rolled onto the couch, letting him get up. He went into the kitchen and I plotted revenge. I smirked as a smile spread across my face. I snuck up behind him as he was making ramen. I let my hands slowly trail around his midriff before standing on my tip toes a little to reach his neck. I gave soft kisses from the base of his neck to his jaw.
"Heh, you're not gonna change my mind doing that. It's pretty vanilla," he muttered not taking his eyes off the microwaving ramen.
I trailed my nose from his jaw to his ear, nibbling his ear a bit before whispering in his ear, "then show me how to be a dirty girl~"
This time I felt him gulp before he turned around with a smirk. "I dont think you could handle it." His voice had dropped a few octaves. It was fuckin hot.
"Never know until you try. So try me," I smirked.
He sighed and quickly whisked me off my feet and onto the counter. Before I had time to gasp he pulled my hips towards his and shoved his face in my neck. A mewl escaped my tight lips and got louder when he bit harshly on the junction of my neck and shoulder. A shaky sigh escaped me and I held his shoulders with one arm and laced my fingers into his blonde hair, playing with it gently. I loosely wrapped my legs around his waist and pulled him just slightly closer. He gripped my hips and released my neck.
"I suggest you quit doing that or you'll get yourself into something I don't think you're prepared for-" I stopped him by pulling myself against him, arching my back to make every part of our bodies touch. Even through clothing I felt him tense.
"I don't think you're prepared, bitch-boy. Now you either take control or I will," I glared at him with a sadistic smirk playing across my features. His eyes widened and he looked me up and down as much as he could. Neither of us had let go of the other as I challenged him. He sat too long and brought his neck closer to my mouth and gave them soft kisses before biting his throat. I felt his Adam's apple move next to my mouth in a gulp. I grinned before licking over the bite in a long streak.
