@Elder-God-Jacks347
(Meh. Better safe than sorry in my opinion. ANYWAY.)
She gasped. "How could you??" She fell back all dramatic like before bursting into giggles.
(Meh. Better safe than sorry in my opinion. ANYWAY.)
She gasped. "How could you??" She fell back all dramatic like before bursting into giggles.
Cooper chuckled and leaned over her, âYou gonna make it?â
"Yeah. I'll be fine. I think. I hope." She smiled.
âThatâs good,â he smiled brightly as his eyes searched Belles for any doubt
She just let him scan her face, quietly humming a song only she could hear.
He ran the back of his hand down her cheek, he believed she was serious but he didnât want to get hurt.
Her mind was made up about this whole situation but she could tell he was hesitating from their past. "I know you're scared of getting hurt again. And so am I. But whatever happens, we'll stick together for it. Right?"
âRight, together,â his hand cupped her face gently, âI love you.â He paused, âWe have to hide this from the brotherhood,â
"I love you too." She smiled lightly. "But I guess they would be pretty pissed off that this exists even though half of it is their own queen. It'll be our little secret."
âOur secret,â he resisted his urge to kiss her. He refused to push her like he did last time.
She did it for him. She reached up and kissed him.
He laughed into the kiss, she could always read his mind, always know what he was thinking.
She smiled into the kiss. It was a developed skill. He wasn't that difficult to understand so she'd learned quickly to somehow always know what he was thinking.
Slow was not Cooperâs strong suit, but for Belle, heâd try. He let his tongue push lightly on her bottom lip, I suppose asking permission was new for him too.
Her lips parted. She wasn't cut out for slow either. But if he insisted, she'd try to not get impatient.
Coop was impatient, if she was uncomfortable she would have said so already. The moment their tongue crashed together he deepened the kiss and sped up.
She was rather enjoying the new pace, picking up to match his passion. It was familiar, comfortable, something she recognized.
Darren looked at Ryan and felt bad about his next words, âBelles here,â
âShe is? What? Can I see her?â
âI think she went upstairs,â Shouldnt have said thatâŚ
Ryan nodded and made his way up.
Cooper loved every moment, his tongue wrestled with hers. His hand moved to he bottom of his shirt but stopped, heâd let her make the first moves.
She appreciated this. How he let her make the decisions. Nothing rushed, no one forcing her, she made the decisions. She tugged on the hem of his shirt, telling him it was okay.
Cooper pulled away long enough for his shirt to be pulled over his head, he looked at her for a second before his lips crashed back into hers.
Ryan walked the hallway, the only closed door was the one that put knots in his stomach⌠Cooperâs room. This is what he deserved. His hand turned the door knob with hesitation. He wasnât sure he was ready for what was on the other side.
She was barely listening to anything outside of their little bubble. She didn't care at the moment. She just wanted it to be their time with no one else.
Ryan took his hand of the door, he could hear both their hearts beating fast, their uneven breathing between kissing, the occasional hum of joyful laughter. Belle was happy, thatâs what mattered. He walked back down the stairs and out the door.
(Is she though? Is she really? Or is she just on a rebound from her heartbreak?)
She traced patterns on his stomach and back, swirls and spirals and squares, nothing of any meaning but still tracing.
(Ryan doesnât know that. He just wants her to be happy. He feels like shit)
Ryan looked in front of him. Colt. âNot now,â
âI came to apologize. This is my fault,â
Coopers hand slid under her shirt, it was hard to let her have control and maintain this pace, Coop was always the controlling dominance in most situations.
She knew what she wanted, but how to let him know that he should be the one in control, not her. She wasn't completely sure. But what she did do was pull him closer and wrap her legs around his waist.
Cooper moved to kiss her neck he whispered in her ear, âAre you sure this is what you want?â
Colt went home with Ryan⌠they did stuff that entails more than making out by a tree⌠I refuse to do it with myselfâŚ
"Yes. Yes I'm sure." She whispered. Her voice was strong and certain. No lies here.
(Private or just say they did It?)
Cooper nodded and continued down her neck, pulling her shirt up.
(Private. Definitely. This should be interesting.)
(Lol. Poor coop)
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