CHAPTER 2:
"And why would I need to stay with you for when I have the guest room, what game are you trying to play here?" as I questioned him I started to get a glass out of the cabinet but he was in the way of course he would not move just slouching on the cabinet gazing at me until he leaned closer to me, "Oh Rory you never saw it did you.." he sighed into my ear.
The air between us thickened as he his face was so close to my face I could not understand what is happening before me, "You are my little sisters best friends I should never feel the attachment I have always felt for you.." he said it like it was a fact that he no longer cared about anymore, "You are a drug that I can never give up…" suddenly his hand was in my hair, and his mouth found mine – slow, deliberate yet full of love. His lips were warm and soft but commanding at the same time.
He pulled back holding my face in his hands I think waiting or me to agree to continue oh such a gentleman. I nodded and he came back crashing down on my lips devouring me as if I was his last meal, the counter digging into me so I pressed into him, next thing he has lifted me up onto the counter entrapping me. His mouth travelled all over along my jaw, my neck each kiss drawing tingles with each touch.
"Y-you are going t-to cause me t-trouble" I just about managed to get the words out, "Don't worry my love, just let me please you as much as I can while I can?" It was almost like he was pleading with me but where will he be going – I mean this will be the one time only but what does he mean while he can?
Before I could think anymore Xanders Hands slid to my hips, fingers curling under the hem of my dress the barest touch against my skin is sending a jolt straight to my core. My breath hitched my body already answering him before my mind could catch up. "Tell me to stop now and I will." He said his voice thick with lust, his mouth still brushing mine. "Please don't stop Xander" I breathed out my words letting all care go just for this one night – I never thought this would actually happen.
His hand splayed across my lower back pulling me flush against him, I felt the proof of how much he wants me – hot, firm and impossible to ignore. I gripped the waistband of his joggers slightly bunching them up as I deepened our kiss letting him fully me. His tongue slid against mine, slow and coaxing like he had all the time in the world with her - in this kitchen it was only us no one else existed.
"Upstairs" He whispers as he pulled away and helped me off the counter waiting for me to take his hand. We didn't rush there was something quite exciting in the quite of it all – in the way he has my hand, fingers laced tight leading me down the dim hallway like we are sneaking around, well I mean we are.
He closed his bedroom door softly before he kissed me in another passionate kiss but it was slower now not as demanding – like he was savouring a secret. His hands roamed all over my body learning all of my curves. He started to slowly lift my dress until I was left in my black lace bra and thong, I started to trail my fingers down Xanders chest memorising every line of him like poetry.
Xander lifted me into his arms and laid me back onto his bed, our bodies fit together as if they'd been written into each other's stories long before tonight…