It Ends Tonight Ch. 01

They stood there for a minute before doing anything. Taylor had anticipated being alone with him in this closet, but now she felt so awkward.

"Do you like the party?" she heard herself ask.

Adam shrugged slightly, "It's ok. I'm kind of used to the parties back in Boston though."

"Oh."

She wanted to make a move, but maybe Adam didn't see her that way. Maybe she was just his sister's formerly fat friend. She bent her head down and began tracing small circles with her feet, feeling like a small child. Her teeth gently tugged at her bottom lip.

Suddenly she felt Adam's fingers underneath her chin. He was guiding her head up so that her gaze met his.

"How am I supposed to look at those pretty brown eyes when you've got your head down?" he asked, his voice seemed huskier than she'd remembered.

Taylor couldn't think of anything to say. If she tried to speak then she would end up stuttering like an idiot. He thought her eyes were pretty? She felt herself gushing on the inside like some giddy little school girl.

"T-thanks Adam," she said, slightly stumbling over her words.

"You've changed so much," he commented more to himself than to her.

Taylor looked down at her body, expecting to see her stomach sticking out like it used to, but instead she saw a flat surface. "Thank you, Adam."

"You're so beautiful. You always were," he whispered, walking closer and filling the small gap between them. His green eyes penetrated hers and made her body tingle all over. She felt his hands wrap around her waist and he gave her a small push that made her land softly against the door. Now, she was trapped between him and the wall of the closet.

"Would you mind if I kissed you?" he whispered.

Taylor quickly shook her head 'no' before uttering the words out loud.

His eyes held hers for a moment before he closed them and leaned forward. Taylor gulped silently before closing her eyes as well and tipping her head forward. It seemed like a long wait before their lips connected. His lips felt so soft and perfect. She never used that word to describe boys, but on him it seemed like an understatement. He was better than perfect. This was her dream come true.

After a few small and chaste kisses, Taylor felt him lick the bottom of her lip. He was teasing her and waiting for her to open up and relinquish her mouth to his. Eventually, she surrendered and let him deepen their kiss.

He tasted so good. Almost like mint gum. She would have giggled at that if he wasn't stealing her breath away with every stroke of his tongue. He massaged her tongue with his, igniting her body into flames sporadically. She didn't even realize she was holding her breath until the urge to breathe again became too much. She softly pushed him away and giggled softly while exhaling deeply.

She felt the air rush out of her again as he lowered his head and focused on her neck. She loved how he nipped and sucked at the sensitive skin with just the right amount of pressure.

"Damn, you smell so good," he whispered, bringing his hands up to cup her breasts. They were the perfect handful and it turned him on even more. He caressed each of her round breasts like his life depended on it, while kissing and sucking her neck.

"God, Adam," she breathed out before taking a deep breath. She was trying to stifle any noises that she let out.

He moved his mouth over to her ear and gently nibbled on her lobe. "You like that, baby?" he asked softly.

"Yes," she rushed out without hesitation. She felt his hands lower towards her waist and stop at the top of her jeans. He looked into her eyes and she realized what he was doing. Asking for permission to keep going. She nodded her head and in the next moment his lips were attached to hers again.

He unbutton her jeans and let his hands fall inside her pants. His fingers rubbed and massaged her body. He could feel how wet she was through her cloth covered pussy. Every time he ran his finger up and down her slit, she could feel herself get more soaked.

"Mmm," she moaned into his mouth as he finally slipped his fingers past her panty line and into her pussy.

"God, you have no idea how bad I want to rip your clothes off and fuck you right now," he whispered into her ear. She could definitely tell he was holding back a little. What it was exactly, she had no clue.

"I wish you could fuck me right now," she replied, hoping she was getting to him.

"I'm very tempted, but not now. We've only got thirty more seconds," he exclaimed. That's when Taylor realized the people on the other side of the closet were counting down. Wow, time flew by fast.

"Later. Tonight. My room. I'll be waiting."

That was the last thing he said to her before he removed his hand, buttoned her pants and readjusted himself. Suddenly the door swung open and it was time for them to leave.

Just before she left the closet, Angelica pulled her close and whispered, "You didn't do anything with him, right?"

"Course not, Ang. Don't worry about it," Taylor replied. She suddenly felt bad about lying to her friend's face. Maybe I shouldn't take that offer, she'd thought.

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Now, her body ached for him as she remembered the words he whispered in her ear a few hours ago. She literally shivered with excitement when he said it to her. He whispered those words with such authority that it turned her on and scared her at the same time. She didn't even know it was possible to feel that way.

She had to touch him again, she said to herself as she thought about the way his fingers massaged her 'down there' at the party. How his lips sucked at the sensitive skin on her neck. God, she wanted him. No, she needed him. She needed to feel his rock hard body pressed against hers. She'd been thinking about it from the moment they left that stuffy closet.

Taylor blocked out all thoughts of the potential consequences and rose out of bed. She mindlessly opened the door and walked into the hall. She walked, each step making her legs wobble, until she reached his door. She didn't knock, or call out his name. He, of course, was already expecting her. She twisted the knob of his door and pushed it open before taking a deep breath.

When she was ready, she walked into his room and shut the door behind her. The small lamp on his dresser illuminated the room. The dimmed lighting caused by the dying light bulb gave the room a calm appearance. She looked around at his various posters of rock bands and musicians on his wall. Jimi Hendrix, Nirvana, Smashing Pumpkins, Offspring, Red Hot Chili Peppers, etc. When her eyes were done looking around his room, they settled on the figure stretched out on the bed.

He was laying on his bed with his hands clasped behind his head. The only clothing that clung to his body was his black boxers. She could see every muscle in his arms and the bumpy contours of his toned stomach. That boy had the body of a Greek god and why he didn't use his incredibly good looks to model was beyond her.

The sound of It Ends Tonight by the All-American Rejects became nothing more than background noise. She looked at him and he looked back at her with those intense greenish-blue eyes. She gulped as he sat up in bed and moved to the edge. He ushered her to come forward with his index finger. She walked over slowly, robotically following his silent command. She could feel the intense heat of his stare burning through her.

She was only wearing one of her father's old work shirts with two buttons fastened. The shirt stopped just mid-thigh and her only other accessories were her ponytail and her blue lace thong. Other than that, she was completely bare to him.

She stopped in front of him and let her hands rest of his shoulders. He looked up at her. No emotion flickered across his eyes and his face gave away nothing. What was he thinking about, she asked herself.

"I didn't think you'd show up," he stated, no emotion whatsoever laced his voice. Was he going to invite her to sit down too? She felt so awkward standing in front of him. Her pussy was just inches from his face.

She quickly inhaled when she felt his hand on her leg. It snaked up her left thigh slowly. She wasn't used to something like this. With other guys it was quick. Wham bam, thank you ma'am. No type of teasing or foreplay. Just fucking until they each found release. But with him it was different. He didn't seem like he was in any type of rush, and other than that, she was on edge. She suddenly felt nervous.

That's because you're about to fuck your best friends' brother, she taunted herself.

"I didn't think I would either," she admitted quietly. "But then, I had to see you," she continued.

He looked away from her face for the first time and continued to rub the inside of her thigh. She spread her legs further apart just a little bit in order to give him better access. Her breathing sped up as his hand finally came in contact with the place her legs met. He rubbed slowly back and forth through the thin material of her favorite thong. She shivered in excitement. All she wanted now was for him to ravage her right now.

"I'm glad you came," he whispered, watching her lower her head down towards his.

"So am I." She lightly brushed her lips against his and licked the bottom of his lip.

He kissed her slowly, letting his tongue slip inside after teasing her. His mouth tasted so sweet to her and she could go on forever just kissing him. He expertly hooked his fingers into the straps of her thong and pulled them down. She swiftly stepped out of them and kicked them away from her. When she was done, his hand took its original place between her legs.

"I've been thinking about you all night," he exclaimed, breaking the kiss while rubbing her slit. She was so wet already and the real fun hadn't even started.

"Me too, Adam, me too," she said slowly. She stood there, waiting for his new move. She could feel him pulling her down towards him until she was straddling him. His incredible erection was pressing up against her bare naked bottom.

"Say my name again," he commanded softly, loving the way she said his name like that. He penetrated her with one of his thick digits and listened to her moan softly before inserting another.

"Adam," she repeated, unconsciously pumping her body down on his fingers. She bit her lip in frustration after he stilled her movements.

"What's the rush?" Adam asked smoothly, but his voice hinted a small smile. Taylor was about to protest when she felt him push her down on his soft, red comforter. She laid there, legs splayed apart and her best friend's brother between her legs. It was so wrong and yet she didn't care anymore. Right now, she just wanted to enjoy herself.

"You're so beautiful. You look incredible," he stated straightforwardly. Through the dim lighting in the room she could see the lust radiating in his eyes.

She could feel him playing with the two fastened buttons on her shirt and just as quickly she felt the shirt opening. Now he could see all of her. A moment later his lips were on hers again. She'd missed those cool, wet lips ever since they parted from her mouth at the party. Their lips went together perfectly. At least that's what Taylor thought.

"Can you turn off the light?" she asked after he began to suck lightly on the fleshy tip of her earlobe.

"No, I want to see all of you."

She wanted to protest but ultimately decided not to. His finger slowly traced up her slit and teased her sensitive clit, making slow and torturous circular motions. Taylor inhaled sharply and bit her lip as he continued to massage her button. She could feel his nice cool lips sucking on her neck which was only adding fuel to the fire in her body. He needed to be inside of her as soon as possible or she would die.

"I'm on the pill," she stated. She really didn't know why she just said that. She was still going to make him use a condom.

Adam chuckled a little and bit her neck before kissing her sweet mouth again.

"Thanks for letting me know, sweetheart," he chuckled, moving his fingers away from her soaked sex. Immediately she missed his touch. However, she groaned out when he let his erection press against her through his black boxers. Taylor couldn't help but pump her hips forward as the delicious friction between their bodies made her crave for more of him.

"You're wearing way too much clothing," she whispered, grabbing the waistband of his boxers and pulling them down as far as she could. She took that opportunity to sneak a peek at what Adam was packing, and licked her lips. If he knew what he was doing this would be one hell of a night. Adam kicked off his boxers and positioned himself between her legs, letting his erection once again press against her sex that was throbbing for his attention.

Adam ran his tongue slowly down Taylor's stiff nipple while palming the other caramel globe that filled his hand nicely. She didn't have the biggest breasts he'd ever seen, but in his eyes they were perfect. Not too big, not too small, perfect. He sucked on her hard chocolate nipple and gently let his teeth scrape over the flesh. Taylor arched her back and moaned out softly. She had to remember that someone could wake up any minute if they got too loud.

He kissed further down and she missed the feel of his rock hard dick pressing up against her wet pussy. He kissed her bellybutton, tugging at the small jewelry located there with his teeth. Then, he started moving further down, making a small trail with his tongue and an occasional kiss. It made her skin tingle with desire. She had to tug on her lip with her teeth when she saw his head move lower and lower. Oh man, she thought.

He kissed the top of her shaved pussy and felt her tremble slightly under his gentle. Before he could continue on his mission, he felt her tug slightly at his hair and he looked up at her beautiful face.

"You...," she whispered before gulping slightly and licking her lips. "You don't have to do that if you don't want to." Taylor had heard things from her guy friends in high school about giving oral sex to girls. Most if not all the guys hated doing it and only did it to return the favor if the girl had went down on them. She didn't want Adam to feel like he was required to do that one little thing especially if he didn't want to.

"But I want to," he whispered back.

"Why?"

He looked up into her eyes and gave her a lopsided grin before saying, "Because I need to know if you taste as good as you look."

Taylor felt her mouth go dry when he dipped his head again. She bit down on her finger and felt butterflies in the pit of her stomach. What if he doesn't like the way I taste, she thought worriedly. She shut her eyes tightly. For some reason she felt like she couldn't watch. Maybe it was embarrassment.

She involuntarily moaned loudly when she felt his tongue slowly lick her slit. Oooh man, she thought. Maybe this wouldn't be so bad after all.

"Shhh," he whispered. His voice hinted a small smile. "Don't wanna wake up anyone in the house, do we?" he asked, licking her body again.

"No," she said barely above a whisper, while reaching behind her head to hold onto his headboard.

Adam slowly licked her slit once more before letting his tongue dip inside of her pussy. He flicked her clit with his tongue before taking it into his mouth and sucking it. She could feel her back arch slightly at the way he licked and sucked her clit simultaneously. She thought she would just die when he started fingering her. She could feel a familiar and intense feeling building up inside of her.

"Oooh," she cried out, completely disregarding the fact that they could get caught. She could feel his skillful tongue still flicking her clit before he began to slowly suck on it. She felt her toes begin to curl when he stuck his tongue inside of her wet pussy and swirled it around in a small circle. Oh, it was such sweet torture.

"You taste so good, baby," he groaned out. He licked his way up her body, but made sure to spend a small amount of time showing her nipples the attention they were begging for. He sucked each nipple softly before continuing his journey towards her mouth.

"I've wanted this for so long," she whispered before his mouth covered hers. Their tongues moved wildly together in a kiss that could only be described as sexy.

"Well, tonight your dream's coming true, baby. I'll do whatever you want me to do to this body."

Taylor moaned softly and smiled at the thought of him doing naughty things to her body. She tugged on her bottom lip with her teeth and stared at him with her big brown eyes. "I want you to fuck me," she said, rolling her hips and letting her wet pussy come in contact with his manhood.

He stifled a moan before leaning his head down and whispering in her ear, "As you wish."

Without anymore hesitation, he plunged his hips forward and his dick entered her pussy. She arched her back as the feeling of his body connecting with hers sent electric currents sifting through her body at ridiculous amounts of speeds. Her mouth opened slightly, forming an 'o' that never came out and she felt all the air leave her lungs for a moment.

Then after a moment she realized that she didn't remember him putting on a condom. That's something she was always concerned about when she would have sex. She always felt she wouldn't be able to fully enjoy the sex if she wasn't completely protected. However, she trusted Adam, unlike those other boys, and figured she was safe with him.

In the next moment she completely lost her train of thought when she felt him pull out slowly before slamming back into her. When he entered her again, he made small circular movements with his hips. It felt incredible whenever he would circulate his hips and make contact with her spot. He wasn't even going in and out and he was already driving her crazy.

"Ooh," she sighed softly as she felt him move inside of her without any barriers. It felt so different than sex normally did. This was more fun than with a condom.

Finally, he began to slowly move in and out of her body. He would make sure all of his manhood was out of her except for the head before entering her to the hilt. She would moan out loudly and throw her head back against the pillows every time he adjusted his speed. He would go slow, then fast, then he would slow it down again. She knew he was teasing her and she loved every second of it.

"I want you on top," he whispered, flipping them over so that he was laying beneath her. She let her hands rest of his firm chest before she began to slowly roll her hips back and forth, up and down.

"Ooh," she whimpered when he roughly pumped his hips up. It felt like he'd gotten deeper inside of her and was reaching places inside her body that hadn't been even been touched before. She loved it.

Her head tilted back as she rocked her hips faster and faster against his. He leaned up and began kissing her like a mad man. He kissed her lips, her cheek, her neck, her breast. Everywhere! He couldn't get enough of her. And the noises she made were slowly driving him insane.

She rocked her hips faster and faster, but then slowed down a moment before completely stopping. 'It's my turn to tease him', she thought wickedly. She noticed the confusion that entered his face immediately before he opened his mouth and asked why she stopped.

"I want you to beg me to keep going," she said with a devilish smile.

She wanted him to beg her? That wasn't going to happen. He never begged a woman for anything. They just gave it to him, no questions asked. He'd make her beg. She yelped out when he quickly grabbed onto her hips and flipped her over so that she was beneath him.

"Thought you wanted me on top," she said with a grin.

He didn't even bother answering her. He took both of her legs and placed them on his shoulders. He leaned over slightly, testing her flexibility as her legs came further past her head.