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Smooth Criminal

thirty-three.

Three weeks into my punishment, I was just about ready to die.
I had personally taken on all the responsibility of every single chore in the house (after almost getting into a fist fight with Parker about it because it “wasn’t fair to me" but what else did I have to do?), I was about two weeks ahead in all of my classes after requesting my assignments and material early, and there were only so many books I could read before my eyeballs rotted out of their sockets. I had no way of contacting anyone and I was grounded from anything that was engineered by electricity. My stress had stress.
“Your cigarette looks way too appealing right now,” I muttered to Amanda as we sat at our usual table under our tree at lunch. We were a few minutes ahead of the rest of the group since Amanda chain smoked Marlboros menthols for lunch and I still did have an appetite.
“If Alex tasted a single bit of smoke on your breath, he’d hang me on this tree,” Amanda attempted to joke around, knowing that I was in need of some way to release all the angst and stress building inside of me. I rolled my eyes and huffed, my breath turning into a cloud against the wind.
“I have gum,” I offered with a hopeful smile. Amanda shrugged, handing me the cigarette. I took in a deep breath, the smoke immediately rushing to my head and my lungs. I handed the small stick back to my friend as I began coughing hard enough to rupture a lung. “Fuck.”
Amanda stifled her laughter and offered me her water bottle, which I gratefully accepted.
“One more drag,” I demanded once the coughing fit subsided. My head felt like I was floating and my insides felt warm. But as quickly as it had come, it left, leaving me wanting more of that feeling.
Amanda eyed me cautiously, unsure of whether she should give into my demands, but handed me a cigarette of my own despite whatever was going through her head right at that moment. I smiled and happily accepted the gift.
“Give it to me,” Amanda exclaimed with wide eyes when I was a little more than halfway through the cigarette. I raised an eyebrow at her. “The boys.”
“Fuck.”
I hastily shoved the object towards my best friend and shakily grabbed the packet of gum out from my backpack, hurrying to get at least two pieces into my mouth before the guys got here.
“Jesus, Amanda,” Rian exclaimed with a chuckle as they finally approached the two of us. “It’s only been lunch time for 15 minutes and it already smells like an ashtray over here. Did you already smoke half your pack?”
Amanda let a genuine laugh escape through her lips.
“It’s been a long week,” she offered with a knowing, sad smile. I mouthed a silent ‘thank you’ to her. Alex walked up behind me, snaking his arms around my waist. The chain reaction of butterflies that usually follow suit to any physical contact from Alex never came; instead replaced by the repulsing feeling of annoyance. I recoiled from his touch and stepped closer to Amanda. The group of friends all stared at me with confused, blank glances.
“Um, hi?” Alex walked around to the opposite side of the lunch bench and took a seat. I rolled my eyes at his response and waved. “Everything okay?”
“Everything’s fine?” I snapped with more attitude than was necessary. “I just don’t feel like being touched right now. Is that not okay?”
Alex lofted an eyebrow at me, unsure of how to handle me at that point.
“I’m sorry,” I sighed, taking the seat across from him and grasping his hands in my own. “I think the solitude from the punishment of hell is really starting to get to me.”
“Girlfriend needs some stress relief,” Jack shouted in a sassy tone, snapping his fingers in a zigzag pattern in the air. Rian shoved the skunk-headed child as the rest of us laughed at the joke, knowing he was right.
“I think I can take care of that,” Alex muttered in a husky voice low enough for only my ears to hear. Something about Alex’s tone hit me in the right way, sending my hormones into overdrive. It seemed like forever since we had last been together in any intimate way and I suddenly felt the need to jump his bones right then and there.
“What are you doing after school?” I asked, a sense of dire urgency heavy in my eyes. Alex caught on quickly and shook his head at me.
“No way, Stella,” he immediately stated. “You’re already in trouble for being in a car with me. You cannot break your grounding and come over to have sex.” I jutted my bottom lip out at him and batted my eyelashes. “Babe. No.”
I took my foot from under the table and placed it strategically near his inner thigh.
“Stella, I said no. You cannot get in more trouble.”
I slid my Vans off my feet, the breeze catching my sock-clad feet sending a chill throughout my body. My foot ran itself along his thigh, finally reaching its destination at his crotch. I elegantly curled and uncurled my toes; Alex’s eyes widened and his body became tense.
“Stella Lucille,” he hissed at me. I gave my boyfriend the most innocent look I could possibly muster, my foot still hard at work.
Speaking of hard…
Alex’s cheeks turned an embarrassing shade of red, his eyes narrowing at me.
“I’ll text my mom and tell her I have to stay at school late for a project,” I grinned, knowing Alex was putty in my hands at this point. “I’ll just have Parker come pick me up.”
Alex rolled his eyes at me, extremely annoyed by my erratic behavior in front of our friends. I had never done this before, but goddamn it, I was dying for an Alex fix. I don’t think anyone could truly blame me. And telling by the lack of reaction we were receiving, no one even noticed.

Alex and I wasted absolutely no time getting to the car when the final bell of the day echoed through the school. The rest of the day seemed to drag on forever, the anxiety of finally having some alone time with Alex weighing heavily on me. My heart was practically in my throat as we scrambled to the car, Alex speeding out of the parking lot like a bat straight out of hell before we even had the chance to buckle ourselves in.
“How much time do we have?” Alex panted as we climbed the stairs to his bedroom. I checked my watch.
“Parker’s going to be here in fifteen minutes,” I responded before attacking Alex’s lips ferociously with my own.
The pair of us stumbled our way over to the bed, our clothing littering the ground along the way. I sucked in a sharp breath of air as Alex’s lips nibbled on my neck, his hands making themselves reacquainted with the curves of my body.
“Baby,” he mumbled into my skin. I hummed in response, my eyes flickering closed at the blissful contact I had missed so much. “Baby, I can feel your hip bones.”
I pulled myself away from Alex and stared at him. I wasn’t too sure what he wanted me to say.
“I’ve lost some weight,” was all I could sort out in my head. I was not up for having this conversation during the sparse amount of time we currently had. “Can we talk about my bones when we don’t have-“ I glanced at the alarm clock sitting on his dresser. “-nine minutes to do this?” I grabbed him by his crotch to further my statement.
Alex opened his mouth to protest but nothing but a quivering moan came out as my hand moved in an up and down motion.
“Christ,” he groaned, his upper torso leaning down so that his weight was on me. I shifted myself on top of him, hovering above his body. I leaned forward and kissed him so passionately, the oxygen in my lungs rushed away. I positioned him accordingly and slowly lowered myself onto him, hissing momentarily at the contact from his entrance. A similar response came from Alex as my hips rocked us back and forth.
“Good god, I miss you,” Alex breathed as he placed his hands on my hips to pull me forward to him. The fire burning in the pit of my stomach grew in size as he took my left breast in his hand and gently nibbled on the right one. My fingernails clawed at his chest as the intensity grew stronger. My hips rocked faster.
“Jesus fuck,” Alex exclaimed. I sat up straight, my hips never breaking their rhythm. My back arched as my boyfriend’s hands made contact with my ass, aiding me in my performance.
“Holy shit,” I moaned loudly as the fireworks in my body began to ignite. “Faster, Alex. Faster.”
The two of us were suddenly flipped over, my back smacking the bed with force. I wrapped myself around Alex as his hips dug deeper into mine. I winced ever so slightly as Alex’s body collided harshly with my hip bones but didn’t dare say a word about it. I pushed the pain to the back of my brain and refocused on what was happening. Alex placed quick, loving kisses along my jawline and collar bone while I nibbled on his ear.
“Baby,” I squeaked. “Oh, god.”
My response triggered a nerve in the boy, willing him to move at double the speed. My body screamed as my insides exploded with pleasure. I screamed out Alex’s name, almost in tears as his speed never let up.
“Fuck!” I screamed. Barely a second later, Alex’s body toppled over mine. I ran my fingers through his sweaty hair and kissed his forehead. “We need to do this more often.” Alex kissed the smirk playing at my lips before rolling off of me.
“Baby,” Alex sighed. My face fell. “As much as I absolutely loved this, and as incredibly sexy as you are when you’re all hot and bothered, I don’t think we can afford to buy ourselves anymore time like this without getting you in trouble.”
I pouted in response to his truthful statement. It was the end of the school year. I was running out of time to use my project excuse with my parents.
“Hey.” Alex sat in front of me and tipped my chin up, kissing me sweetly. “Everything’s going to be okay. We will get through this.”
I took in a deep breath, sinking back into the bed as worry washed over me. The lack of perseverance from my boyfriend bothered me a bit. Why wasn’t he fighting for this like I was? Maybe he realized that he liked the time away from me and my problems… Which only meant that it was only a matter of time before he would officially take off and fall into the arms of the next girl.
My heart shattered into a million pieces at the thought and a silent tear trickled down my cheek. Alex was turned in the opposite direction, already up and clothing himself once more. I quickly wiped the tear and glanced at the clock. Alex’s phone vibrated from the nightstand.
“Right on time,” I muttered to myself as Alex informed me that Parker had just pulled up to the house. I forced myself to get up, my hips screaming in angry protest. I took my time putting my clothes back on, pausing for a moment to take in Alex’s presence before being shoved back into my dark reality of loneliness.
Throwing my sex-ridden hair into a bun on the top of my head, I made my way for the door.
“Aren’t you forgetting something?” Alex questioned, offended by something. I stared at him blankly, positive that I had gathered all of my belongings. He leaned down, closing the space between us with a gentle kiss. I relaxed into his embrace and wrapped my arms securely around his neck. When he pulled away, he rested his forehead against mine.
“Make sure you shower as soon as you get home, because we fucking reek of sex,” Alex laughed softly. I cracked a small smile and nodded my head. “I love you.”
“I love you,” I responded, closing my eyes. Alex kissed me once more before sending me on my way. The feeling of inevitable doom weighed heavily in the pit of my stomach as I descended the stairs and took my time crossing the lawn and making my way to Parker’s car. I fought back tears that were camping out right behind my eyes, causing a migraine to form.
“Dude,” Parker laughed as I opened the door. “You fucking smell.”
“So I’ve been told,” I responded dryly. “Can we just go?”

Without another word, Parker made the short drive home in silence as I stared out the window. My thoughts were haunted from the scary realization I had made earlier about Alex’s lack of effort to try and see me. The tears grew heavier behind my eyes, threatening to fall at any given second. I just needed to hold it in for a few more minutes before I could fall apart in the solitude of the shower.

Notes

smut on smut on smut.

holy shit i've gotten over 1,000 views in the last week. yowza. leave me comments and lemme know what your thoughts are about everything. or just say hi. i care about your opinions, people. i also love you.

anyhoo, i'm a few chapters ahead on this and i'm really excited for how everything's unfolding. keep your eyes peeled for more.

much love, as always,
Kate.

Comments

This was one of my absolute favorite stories. I am very curious to know if you are going to continue with this? Because I have to know what happens next.

BreaClift. BreaClift.
6/14/21

I want to know if there is going to be sequel to this story?

BreaClift. BreaClift.
3/26/19

I don't remember anything. I need to restart this. Damn, all I remember is loving this. Only more reason to read it all again.

Haha, keepin' it real. :) No worries, the only one that was kind of concerning was the Blink-180 because I think that's the first time I've ever seen that. XD But I figured it was a typo.
:)

Nanook Nanook
1/4/19

@Daydreamers her big reveal will be in the last chapter ;) hang tight.

katybear18 katybear18
1/4/19