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Ethan blinked.

"Eh?"

"I like you, Ethan." She repeated.

Ethan was dumbstruck. All his life, he had been the one telling people, and ending up rejected.

Now he was the one being told the exact words that he dreaded.

"Wait wait wait. I think this is supposed to be the part where you say, "let’s not be close anymore.’"

"I’m not joking Ethan..."

He opened his mouth, closed it, then tried again.

"You... you just said you don’t fully know what you want yet."

Lila’s eyes narrowed slightly. "I did. But I like you. I know that much."

Crazy shit.

"Lila calm down. I wasn’t thinking straight when that happened. Think this through for a second. You don’t have to—"

She pushed off the door, and the distance between them disappeared in less than three steps.

"Ethan." She called his name as she climbed onto the bed, crawling towards him.

She placed herself on his lap, wrapped her leg around his waist and her hands around his neck as she leaned forward, burying herself into his neck.

"I like you. I know that much. You might not believe it but it’s true..."

She pressed herself into him harder. "I don’t want to know your reply. I don’t even want an answer. I just want you to know."

Ethan was stunned. He was still recovering from hearing such shocking news when she pulled back, placed both hands on his face and said again:

"I like you, Ethan."

She kissed him...

Ethan’s back hit the headboard as he just sat there in shock. Her mouth was warm, she moved with impatience as she deepened the kiss.

For a second he froze. Then something inside him snapped again...

His hands found her waist and pulled her closer.

Lila made a low sound against his mouth and began straddling him thighs without breaking the kiss. One of her hands slid down and curled around his shirt while the other slid up the side of his neck into his hair.

When she finally pulled back, her breathing was uneven.

"I’ve been thinking about that night every single day," she said. "What you did. How it felt. The way you didn’t stop when I started making noise." Her forehead rested against his for a moment. "It gets me hot every time I think about it. I can’t hold it anymore Ethan."

Silence stretched for moment, then she spoke again in between breaths. "I want it..."

Ethan at her. The "composed" version of Lila from the past week was gone. This one looked like she had run out of patience with herself.

She shifted her weight and reached down between them. Her palm pressed against the front of his pants, rubbing slowly along his hardened dick.

Ethan’s breath caught...

"You’ve been holding onto this since that night, haven’t you?" she murmured. Her hand moved faster now, stroking him through the fabric. "You must be all pent up..."

"Lila—"

"Not a word."

She kissed him again, deeper this time, while her hand kept working him through his pants. Ethan’s hips lifted slightly into her touch, the distance she had maintained for days collapsing under the heat of her mouth and the feeling of her hands on his dick.

Lila pulled back just long enough to grab the hem of her oversized shirt and drag it over her head and Ethan’s eyes widened as he realised that she wasn’t wearing anything underneath.

Her breasts were bare, nipples already hard. She tossed the shirt aside and looked down at him like she was daring him to hesitate again.

Ethan sat straight, wrapped an arm around her waist, and pulled her against him.

His mouth found her collarbone, then the upper curve of her breast as Lila’s fingers tightened in his hair when he closed his lips around her nipple and sucked.

"Ahh~" she breathed.

She pushed his shoulders back down onto the bed and shifted lower, pulling at the waistband of his pants. Ethan lifted his hips to help, and she dragged them down along with his underwear in one motion and threw them toward the floor.

His dick sprang free, thick and already leaking precum at the tip.

Lila stared at it for a second, then wrapped her hand around him properly this time, skin on skin. She stroked him from base to the tip, her thumb smearing the wetness across the head.

"Fuck." Ethan’s stomach clenched.

"You’re worse than I thought," she said, "You’ve been walking around like this for a week?"

He didn’t get the chance to answer. She leaned down and took him into her mouth.

The heat of her mouth punched the air out of his lungs.

Lila didn’t ease into it. She sank down until her lips met her fist that was wrapped at the base of his dick then pulled back with a slow, wet drag of her tongue along the underside.

Ethan’s hand found the back of her head, holding it in place as she sank back down. She hummed around him and did it again, deeper this time, as spit was already making the next stroke of her hand slicker.

She worked on him continously taking it deeper and deeper. Every time his breathing got sharper she adjusted, keeping him right on the edge.

When she finally pulled off, a thin string of spit connected her lower lip to the head of his dick.

She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and looked at him, her eyes lidded.

"Clothes..." she said.

Ethan sat up and dragged his shirt over his head, and Lila pulled her shorts and underwear down her legs.

When she faced him, she was completely nude.

She pushed him flat again and straddled his hips, the wetness of her pusy grinding along the length of his cock as she settled over him.

She reached down, lined him up, and sank down in one slow motion.

"Urrgh..." Ethan groaned and Lila gasped as her head fell backwards.

Lila placed her hands on his chest as she stayed still for a few seconds adjusting, her breathing labored. Then she started moving.

Short pumps at first, then deeper strokes that took him deeper.

The wet sound of it filled the room as Ethan’s hands gripped her waist, fingers digging into her skin as she rode him with increasing fervor.

"You have no idea," she said between breaths, "how many times I thought about this while I was avoiding you."

He thrust up to meet her and Lila’s rhythm broke for a second, as a soft moan slipped out before she recovered and rode him harder, Her breasts jiggling every time she came down on him.

Ethan sat up again, wrapped an arm around her back, and buried his face against her neck while she kept riding him.

"Ohh~" she moaned, the new angle making her clench around him.

"There," she gasped. "Keep...like that..."

He held her tighter and drove up into her and Lila’s movements started to fall apart.

Her breaths turned into moans against his ear in no time— one of her hands tangling in his hair while the other wrapped around his shoulder as she met every thrust.

The tension that had sat between them for days—every shortened reply, every separate seat, every closed door—burned off in the heat of it. There was nothing careful left. Just the slap of skin, the tight heat of her cunt, and the way she said his name when he hit the right spot.

Lila’s rhythm turned erratic as her thighs trembled.

Ethan felt her start to tighten around him and kept the same angle, the same pace, and the same amount of force until she broke with a muffled cry against his shoulder.

Her whole body locked up, pulsing around his dick over and over again.

He didn’t stop. He kept thrusting even though she had stopped moving as he chased his own realese. Lila’s head tilted back as her mouth opened, her tongue rolling out.

She felt the increase in force and speed and she tightened around him.

"Come on," she managed, her voice broken. "Inside...just—"

Ethan buried himself into her and came hard, his hips stuttering as he emptied into her.

"Mmmpphh~"

The force of it pulled another moan out of Lila and he stayed deep throughout, forehead pressed to her collarbone, until the last of it left him.

For a while the only sound in the room was the two of them trying to catch their breath.

Ethan eventually lay against the headboard, trying to catch his breath when Lila leaned into him, and hugged him while still on his lap.

She took a few breaths and used her fingers to trace idle lines along his shoulder bone as she spoke:

"Still think I need to think this through?" she murmured.

Ethan let out a breath.."No," he said, "you’re good..."

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