Heroes and Villains
Title: Heroes and Villains
Author: Diane
Pairing: Nathan/Haley
Category: AU
Rating: Strong Adult Rated
Disclaimer: I don’t own a thing!
Spoilers/Warnings: No spoilers as it’s an AU fic. The story contains scenes and language of a strong sexual nature.
Summary: Her gaze immediately went to one of the costumes she had originally been looking at and she blushed furiously at the low wolf whistle Nathan released when he saw what she was looking at.
Author’s Notes: This has been written for The “You want me to wear what?” Challenge at nhlovenest and is dedicated to the loverly Viv who, in a recent fanfic meme I posted, wanted me to write a fic that contained a particular item. I’m sure you’ll be able to guess what that is when you get to it. *lol* A massive thank you goes to Berry for all of her helpful comments and suggestions with this. Thanks to her, this story is much improved from the original drafts. *hugs*
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Picking at her tuna salad, Haley James was bored to tears as her friends, and she used that term loosely, discussed for what felt like the millionth time the outfits they were thinking of wearing to the Halloween party that was being thrown the following weekend. Since being groped by drunken frat boys wasn’t her idea of a good time, she’d already decided she wouldn’t be going and, as she had an English paper that was due in a couple of weeks time, she much preferred the idea of working on that instead of attending a party where she’d no doubt end up with some guy throwing up on her shoes.
Glancing up from her food, she surveyed the quad and, in doing so, suddenly locked eyes with Nathan Scott, the guy she’d been crushing out on ever since they’d been paired together on a class assignment, and she felt her face heat up as he smiled at her. Returning his smile, she gave him a small nod before quickly looking away and focusing once more on her unappetising lunch.
“Damn! That guy is so hot!”
For a second, Haley thought she’d spoken her thoughts aloud before quickly realising the voice belonged to Julianne Richardson, one of the girls she was sitting with. A surge of jealousy bubbled up in her as she discovered Nathan was the object of the girl’s observations.
“He really is,” Lucy Peters, another of the girls seated at the lunch table, agreed. “Did you see the way he just smiled at you? He so wants you!”
“Uh huh. I heard someone say he’s rented a Batman suit for the party so I think it’s only right that I dress up as Batgirl, his partner in crime-fighting. What do you think, Haley?”
Biting back a smile, she replied, “Wasn’t that Robin?”
“Whatever!” Julianne mumbled as she shifted her chair slightly, making a point of turning away from Haley.
“You’ll look so hot as Batgirl, Jules,” Lucy fawned, twirling a lock of her dark hair around her forefinger. “Just think, you and Nathan all decked out in tight, black leather.”
“Hot is right,” Haley interjected. “I mean, it’s bound to be boiling with everyone jammed into the frat house and I can’t think of anything more uncomfortable to wear than leather. You’ll be sweating like a pig.”
“And what do you suggest I wear?” Julianne asked, tossing her long, blonde hair over one shoulder as she looked at Haley. “Some fugly, loose costume like you’d probably choose to wear if you were bothering to go. Sorry, but I’d rather be uncomfortable as long as I looked hot. Looks are much more important than comfort when trying to attract a guy.” Pausing to look Haley’s outfit up and down with obvious distaste, she added, “But that’s something you wouldn’t know about.”
Haley felt her face burn with a mixture of embarrassment and anger as she pushed her chair back and stood up. “You really are a bitch, aren’t you? And who said I’m not going to the party?”
“Uh, you did,” Lucy pointed out. “What, have you changed your mind now?”
“What if I have? It’s a woman’s prerogative to do that, you know.”
The two girls shared a catty smile.
“So, what costume will you be wearing?” Julianne asked. “No, wait, don’t answer that, let us guess. Hmm, I’m thinking some type of Disney princess costume or even better, a nun’s habit. That’d suit you, don’t you think? I mean, after all, you are little miss innocent and all.”
Haley clenched her fist, wanting nothing more than to wipe the smarmy little grin off the other girl’s face. Did she say they were friends? Scratch that! She knew the only reason she hung around with them was because she shared most of her classes with them and they happened to live in the same dorm. Other than that, she had absolutely nothing in common with them and, in that instant, she decided there was no way she was putting up with their crap anymore. She’d much rather sit alone than listen to their constant bitching and complaining. While she had made other friends, she couldn’t help but wish that her two best friends from back home had applied to the same college as her.
She knew she’d given some of the people she’d met so far at college the impression she was nothing more than a sweet and innocent Freshman, but that description couldn’t have been further from the truth. Well, except for the Freshman part, that is. Back home, she was known for being a feisty little thing, more than able to stand her ground and fight her corner and okay, while she might not necessarily be as sexually experienced as some of her fellow students, that didn’t mean she was a virgin which she actually wasn’t. She was pretty sure Julianne and Lucy believed her to be one though, but she couldn’t care less what they or anyone else thought.
Picking up her tray, she gave the two girls a cold, hard look. “Who knows, maybe I’ll just surprise you with my outfit,” she told them before turning and walking towards the cafeteria, feeling like a weight had suddenly been lifted from her shoulders.
* * * * *
Two days later, Haley found herself standing in the local fancy dress store perusing the various costumes they had to offer. There didn’t seem to be much to choose from and she sensed that most of the people who were planning on attending the party had probably already hired their costumes. A couple of things had caught her eye but she really wasn’t su—
“So you really are coming to the Halloween party.”
Haley startled at the familiar voice and turning around, she released a tiny gasp at seeing just how close Nathan was standing to her.
“H-hey, Nathan.” She could feel the blush heating her cheeks but she forced herself to keep her eyes on his which seemed to be twinkling with amusement. “Um, how do you know I’m coming to the party?”
“Well, I heard Tweedle-bitch and Tweedle-bitchier talking about it yesterday but the fact that you’re currently standing in a fancy dress hire store kinda gives the game away,” he teased.
She laughed at his description of Julianne and Lucy and said, “Yeah, I guess there is that. So, I heard you’re going as Batman.”
“Is that what the rumour mill is saying?”
Haley nodded. “Uh huh. I’ll bet we’ll be seeing a fair few Batgirls at the party.”
“Are you dressing up as Batgirl?” he asked, raising one eyebrow and giving her his patented smirk.
“What do you think?”
“I think you don’t follow the crowd,” he told her. “So, no, I don’t think you will. It’s kind of a shame though.”
“Why?” The way he was looking her was spiking her temperature and she had to bite her lip to stop herself from moaning.
“‘Cause I think you’d look hot in tight, black leather.”
“Nathan!”
He laughed and leaning in to her so his mouth was right by her ear, he whispered, “Just between you and me, I’m not going as Batman.”
“Uh, okay. What are you going as?”
“How ‘bout you pick out your costume and then I’ll pick mine.”
Haley’s mouth went completely dry as her mind tried to make sense of what he was saying. “I, um… What?”
Nathan smiled at her confusion. “You go choose a costume, let me see it and then I’ll pick something that goes with it. Like, if you chose a nurse’s uniform, I’d dress up as a doctor or if I went as a NBA star, you could wear a cheerleading outfit.”
She shook her head. “People would think I’d found out what you were wearing and deliberately wore an outfit th—”
“Not if we went to the party together,” he interrupted. “If we go together, it’ll look like we wanted to wear matching costumes.”
“Why would you want to go to a party with me?”
It was his turn to look confused. “Why wouldn’t I want to go to a party with you?”
“Uh, hello! I’m not exactly Miss Exciting or Miss Popular so if this is some sort of game you and your buddies hav—”
Her words were cut off by his lips suddenly pressing tightly against hers and this time, she couldn’t stop the moan from escaping as her eyes fluttered closed and she gave herself over to the sensation of his soft, tender kiss. When he pulled back a few seconds later, she opened her eyes and shivered at the intense way he was looking at her. “Y-you shouldn’t have done that,” she whispered.
“I wanted to,” he told her before adding, “I’ve wanted to do that for a while now.”
“Nathan—”
“I’m not playing games, Haley. Whether you believe it or not, I like you and I have from pretty much the first moment we met. That feeling only grew after we were paired up on that assignment and I really enjoyed spending time with you.”
Haley smiled softly, her voice quiet as she spoke. “I did, too.”
“So, will you come with me to the party?”
She worried her bottom lip with her teeth as she pondered his question. Deep down, she wanted nothing more than to show up with him but could she trust him? He was one of the most popular guys in school mainly due to him having already made a big impression on the basketball team and she was just plain ol’ Haley James. She’d already heard rumours about what he’d been like at his high school and whenever she saw him around campus he was always surrounded by girls. Just because they’d spent a little bit of time together on a class project didn’t mean anything, did it?
“Stop thinking so much,” he told her, his hand sliding down her bare forearm so he could lace his fingers with hers. “It’s one date. If it doesn’t work out, then fine. We can just be friends but if it does…”
“If it does what?”
“If it does, we can go on another one and then another one and then—”
Laughing, she squeezed his fingers gently. “Okay, I get it.” In a sing-song voice, she teased, “You like me, you want to date me…”
“That’s from Miss Congeniality, right?”
Her mouth dropped open in surprise. “How do you know that line is from that movie? Is there something you’re not telling me, Nathan Scott?”
“Hey! My brother made me watch it with him once. He had this thing for Sandra Bullock and, for some reason, he especially liked that movie.”
“Your brother? Sure, I believe you.”
“So, you still haven’t answered my question.”
“You noticed that, huh?”
Nathan smirked as he nodded his head. “Yeah.”
“You know people are going to talk if we show up together.”
“So? Let them talk. Why should we let a bunch of idiots stop us from doing what we want to do? If you’d prefer, we don’t even have to go to the party. We could just go on a regular date where costumes aren’t involved.”
“Oh…”
“But I’d prefer it if we actually went to the party together,” he told her.
“Why?” she questioned as she played with the ring she wore on her pinkie finger.
“Because I’d love to see what costume you’d pick out.”
Thinking it over for a moment, she finally whispered, “Okay.”
“Okay? As in okay you’ll go out with me?”
Smiling warmly at him, she slowly nodded her head as she replied in a firmer tone, “Yes.”
“So, will it be the party or just a regular date?”
Taking a deep breath, she said, “Party. I mean, if this turns out to be more than one date, then people are going to find out anyway, right?”
“Right,” he agreed as he lowered his head to hers.
“We can’t do this here,” Haley told him as she suddenly seemed to realise they’d had this entire conversation in the store which, given that it was still fairly early in the morning, was relatively empty.
“Fine,” Nathan said, his lips forming a pout which had her giggling. “What’s so funny?”
“You are.”
His lips curved upwards at the sound of her soft laughter. “Whatever! So, what type of costume were you thinking of wearing?”
Her gaze immediately went to one of the costumes she had originally been looking at and she blushed furiously at the low wolf whistle Nathan released when he saw what she was looking at.
“Oh, I definitely approve!”
“I don’t think I could wear that. It’s…not me at all and I’d feel really self-conscious…” she trailed off.
“C’mon, Halloween is all about dressing up as someone you aren’t and not that you’re not already, but you’d look so hot in that.”
“I don’t know, Nathan.”
“I’ll bring out the pout again if you don’t get it.”
“You’re a pain in the butt, you know that?”
“Yeah, I know.”
Swatting his arm, she asked, “If I did get that, what exactly would you wear?”
Leaning in close to her, he brushed away a lock of her auburn hair and whispered into her ear, the feel of his hot breath against her skin making her shiver.
She smiled at his answer and nodded her head in agreement. “You’re sure you want to do this?”
“Absolutely. Now you go and get that outfit and I’ll go find mine and I’ll meet you at the cashiers desk.”
Watching him walk away, Haley couldn’t stop smiling. What the hell had just happened? she asked herself as she made her way towards the dark blue dress that was hanging up on the rail, all the necessary accessories right beside it. Could she really wear something like this?
Turning her head and looking over her shoulder, she saw him watching her from across the other side of the room and the look he was giving her gave her the added push to take the plunge and pick it up off the rail. In for a penny, in for a pound, right?
* * * * *
The night of the party came around much faster than Haley had been expecting and as she added the finishing touches to her costume, she thought about how great the past week had been. She and Nathan had spent a fair bit of time together; hanging out in his or her dorm room watching movies, going out for coffee and just getting to know each other better. It was easy to see there was more to him than just basketball and it felt good having him open up with her, telling her things about his life away from Duke University.
Oh, and of course there was all the making out they’d been doing. Damn, the guy was an amazing kisser! He kissed with his whole body and he sure as hell made good use of his hands. Her lips curved up into a soft smile as she reminisced about their last make-out session just last night. While she really wasn’t the kind of girl who slept with a guy on the first date—heck, it had taken a good few months for her to decide she was ready to sleep with her ex-boyfriend—it was something she was already considering doing with Nathan which was taking her somewhat by surprise.
Looking into her mirror, she ran her fingers through her long, naturally curly hair, having decided to leave it down, before adding the hat that went with her costume. Despite feeling a little nervous, she couldn’t help smiling at her reflection as she looked herself up and down.
The dark blue, short-sleeved dress, which stopped mid-thigh, was shorter than what she normally felt comfortable wearing as well as being tighter, not to mention that the V-neck plunged a little lower and showed off a generous amount of her cleavage. A thick black belt cinched the dress in at the waist and from it hung a baton and a pair of handcuffs while a shiny, silver badge was pinned just above her right breast. The outfit was completed by the matching dark blue, peaked cap with its own police badge emblazoned in the centre together with a pair of black patent, knee length boots.
She was just putting in a pair of silver stud earrings when the knock on her door sounded and the butterflies in her stomach used that as their cue to begin flapping like crazy. Taking a long, deep breath, she walked over and opened the door.
Nathan’s mouth dropped open as soon as he saw her, his eyes roaming all over her body, taking in her costume. If he thought it had looked hot in the store, it was nothing compared to how it looked on her gorgeously curvy body. “Wow!”
“Really?” Haley asked shyly, shifting from foot to foot.
“Oh yeah… I’m so glad I managed to convince you to get it. You look amazing, Haley.”
“Thank you.” Taking in his own costume, she smiled. “You look pretty good yourself.”
To compliment Haley’s outfit and to go with the theme of the party which was Heroes and Villains, Nathan was wearing a pair of black pants and a black-and-white, horizontally striped T-shirt, the sort of thing that comic book thieves were often shown to wear. He was carrying a black sack over his shoulder with the word ‘Swag’ written across it in big white letters.
“I don’t look half as good as you though,” he told her, his blue eyes sparkling as he continued to look her up and down. He already knew she had a great body going by the low-rise, fitted jeans and silk screen T-shirts she tended to wear around campus, but seeing it displayed in the short, tight dress… Double damn! His girl was a total hottie!
Stepping further into the room, he lowered his head and kissed her, loving the way her hand instantly came up to caress his cheek. When the kiss broke several moments later, he said, “With you as a cop and me as a thief, I think you should cuff me so that I can’t escape.”
“Maybe later,” Haley replied without thinking but she instantly realised her mistake when she heard his response.
“Oh, really?”
“I-I didn’t…I mean…”
Wrapping his arms around her waist, he laughed softly at seeing her all flustered. “It’s okay.”
“You like seeing me all hot and bothered, don’t you?”
“You have no idea,” he replied which caused her to blush even more. Lowering his head again, he whispered against her lips, “I love it when you blush, especially if I’m the one making you do it.”
Pushing up onto her toes, she pressed her lips against his, pulling back much too soon for his liking. “We’d better get going.”
“Are you ready?”
Nodding her head, she answered, “Yeah. I just need to grab my coat and my keys.”
“Where’s your roommate?” Nathan asked as he waited for her.
“She’s visiting her boyfriend at UNC. Can’t say I’m sorry about that since all that damn baby talk she uses on the phone with him makes me queasy.”
He laughed. “So I can rule out you using baby talk with me?”
“Most definitely. If you ever hear me using it, you can be sure hell has frozen over,” she said, laughing along with him. A moment later, she stopped laughing and looked at him in all seriousness. “You still sure you want to do this?” Haley asked, giving him one last chance to change his mind. She wasn’t usually this shy or insecure but, for some reason, maybe it had to do with his popularity, she felt a little out of her depth.
“I’m positive, Haley. Unless you don’t want to go with me?” His heart was thumping wildly in his chest as he impatiently waited for her answer.
Instead of answering him verbally, Haley slipped her hand into his, intertwining their fingers as she smiled up at him. “I want to go with you.”
Cupping her cheek with his free hand, he rubbed his nose against hers in a soft Eskimo kiss before capturing her mouth and kissing her passionately. Drawing back from her when the need for air became too strong to ignore, he smiled back at her. “Good!”
Giving his hand a gentle squeeze, she made sure she had everything and then led him towards the door. “C’mon, the sooner we go, the sooner we get it over with.”
Nathan shook his head. “Is a date with me really that bad?”
She giggled. “You know what I mean.”
“Listen, if you’re really not having fun when we’re there, tell me and we can leave. We can go someplace else and—”
“In these costumes? I don’t think so, buddy.”
“We can change first, smarty-pants,” he told her. “I just don’t want you to feel like you have to stay there for my benefit, that’s all.”
“Okay,” she said, nodding her head in agreement before opening the door and stepping out into the hall, making a silent wish that the evening wouldn’t be a total disaster as she did so.
* * * * *
The party was in full swing when Nathan and Haley arrived; the frat house packed to the rafters with heaving bodies, some standing in corners drinking while others got down and dirty on the dance floor.
She couldn’t help smiling at the way Nathan kept her close to his side and as her eyes looked around the room, she shook her head at the myriad of costumes her fellow students were wearing. She’d counted five Batgirl costumes already which made her burst out laughing.
“What’s so funny?” Nathan asked loudly, trying to be heard over the loud, thumping music.
Haley was laughing so hard she couldn’t get the words out so she simply pointed out what she was looking at and she watched as he, too started laughing.
“I thought you were kidding about that,” he admitted as he led her over to where the bar had been set up. “What would you like to drink?”
“Vodka and lemonade,” she replied without hesitation.
“Liquid courage?”
She smiled as she nodded. “Something like that.” As he ordered their drinks, she looked around the room and she suddenly saw how many pairs of eyes were on her and Nathan. Talk about being the centre of attention!
“Here you go,” Nathan told her a moment later, handing her a red Solo cup and he watched as she practically downed its contents in one go. “Damn!”
“Do you want to dance?” she asked, needing to do something to keep herself distracted and forget about the looks and stares they were—or rather she was—receiving.
“Sure. You might want to take your coat off first though,” he said teasingly.
“Right...um, okay.”
He could see her reluctance and so leaning into her, he whispered into her ear, “You’re the hottest girl in this room, Haley... And I’m not talking about the costume you’re wearing.”
His words made her feel warm all over. Her fingers fumbled with the buttons of her black three-quarter length raincoat but it was soon undone and she slipped it off her shoulders and pulled her arms from its sleeves. The way he was looking at her… God, it made her temperature spike up several degrees and her throat was suddenly as dry as sandpaper. If she was feeling like this already, she couldn’t wait for the after party.
Taking her coat from her, Nathan removed his own jacket and finding a vacant chair in one corner of the room, he went over and hung them over the back of it. Approaching Haley again, he couldn’t stop his eyes from again checking her out all over. If there was ever a costume more suited to her, he sure as hell couldn’t think of it now. He saw her fingers toying with the silver handcuffs hanging from her belt and he suddenly felt very hot under the collar.
“So, you said something about a dance,” he told her once he was right in front of her again.
Haley took his offered hand let him lead her towards the dance floor, again feeling the eyes of the girls in the room boring into her. The smile he was bestowing her with had her beaming back at him and she found herself completely forgetting about anyone else as he wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her in close to his body, swaying in time to the slow, sultry beat that was all of a sudden playing.
She twined her arms around his neck, her fingers idly playing with the fine hair at the nape. Breathing him in, his cologne mixed with his natural scent filled her senses and damn, he smelled so good. Pushing up onto her toes and placing her mouth by his ear, she whispered into it, “I’m glad I came.”
Nathan leaned back slightly and turned his head so he could look into her rich, chocolate brown eyes. “I’m glad, too. Really glad.” He rested his forehead against hers, totally oblivious to the curious stares all around them, as they continued looking at each other. Her heart was beating wildly, he could feel it against his own chest which was thumping just as fast and, in that moment, he knew this was going to be the first of many dates for them.
* * * * *
“So, how’d you do it? How did you manage to snag Nathan Scott?”
Turning around, Haley found herself looking into Julianne’s pissed off face. “How’s that any of your business?”
“Because you knew I thought he was hot and—”
“As do most of the girls here, especially those four others dressed as Batgirl,” she said, trying not to snigger as she looked the blonde’s own Batgirl costume up and down.
“You told him, didn’t you? And then when you found out what he was going to wear instead, you wore a costume that went with his. God, I never new you were such a backstabber!”
“Actually,” she replied, “he was with me when I picked out my outfit and then came up with his.”
“As if Nathan Scott would copy you!”
That was it! She was sick of being treated like someone less than who she was by people like Julianne and Lucy just because she didn’t happen to dress like a skanky whore twenty-four-seven or because she didn’t attend every single party that was thrown. She wasn’t a timid person yet, for some strange reason, she’d given some that impression of herself and that was her own fault. It wasn’t too late though to change that and, with that in mind, she stood to her full height, which given her stack heeled boots, added a few extra inches, and she finally fought back.
“Believe what you want to believe, Jules, but it’s the truth. And if you must know, he was the one who convinced me to wear this. I wasn’t too sure at first but considering how he hasn’t stopped looking at me or touching me all night… I think it was definitely the right choice.” Glancing over at Nathan who was watching her while he was standing in line at the bar waiting to be served, she gave him a wink before turning to face Julianne again. “See what I mean?”
“You know, he’s probably just wanting to get in your pants.”
“Oh, I hope so,” she quipped and she had to bite back the laugh she could feel bubbling up in her throat at the stunned expression on the other girl’s face. The blonde obviously wasn’t expecting to get that reply. Looking over at Nathan again, she saw a couple of girls fawning over him and an idea suddenly popped into her head. Unclipping the handcuffs from her belt, she smirked at Jules as she waved them in front of her. “I’d better go and rescue him since you know yourself how some girls can be.”
Haley could feel Jules staring at her as she walked away and went over to Nathan, snapping one end of the cuffs onto his wrist before doing the same to herself with the other, effectively joining them together.
“Haley?”
“Just taking you up on your earlier offer,” she told him, her eyes fixed on his. Inching in closer to him, she whispered directly into his ear, “You want to get outta here?”
Nathan tilted his head to one side as he regarded her. He could tell she was nervous by the tone of her voice and as his eyes strayed behind her, he saw one half of those two witches he often saw her hanging out with staring at them in shock. Turning his head to the side, he captured Haley’s lips with his own, kissing her hotly, his tongue slipping into her mouth and exploring it thoroughly. When they broke apart, they were both panting for breath and it took a moment for him to find the ability to form a coherent sentence.
“You’re not…drunk, are you?”
“Nope. I’ve only had a couple of drinks and, believe me, I’m no lightweight. My two best friends back home will attest to that,” she said, chuckling.
“Are you trying to prove a point, then?” He gestured with a nod of his head towards Julianne who was still staring at them.
“No. This is all me, Nathan. I promise.” Leaning into him, she kissed him chastely before retreating. “So?”
“Your place or mine?”
“Well, seeing as I’ve got the place to myself for the weekend…” she trailed off, her tongue snaking out to moisten her lips and she could taste him on them.
“Yours it is then.” Looking down at their cuffed wrists, he smiled before interlacing their fingers together. “Lead the way,” he told her and as they passed Julianne who had now been joined by Lucy, he made sure to smirk cruelly at them. As if he’d ever have chosen one of them over Haley.
After remembering to retrieve Haley’s coat and his jacket before leaving the frat house, he heard her release a sigh of relief once they were outside in the cool night air.
“You happy to be out of there?”
“Yeah. I’m sorry if you wanted to stay longer but—”
“Are you kidding? That party sucked and I’d much rather be alone with you…especially when we’re cuffed together and you’re wearing that.”
“The handcuffs aren’t hurting you, are they? I think these are a bit smaller than regular cuffs and your wrists are bigger than mine.”
“That’s not the only thing that’s bigger,” he couldn’t help teasing.
“Nathan!”
“Sorry, I couldn’t resist.”
“So…uh…my place, then?”
“If you want to. We don’t have to do anything if yo—”
“I want to!” she quickly interrupted, her voice coming out louder than she’d intended.
Lowering his head to hers again, he kissed her hard, nipping at her soft lips with his teeth which had her moaning into his mouth. “I want you so much…” he murmured against the tender skin of her throat, dropping wet, open-mouthed kisses all the way down until he reached the base of her throat.
“I want you, too,” she told him in a low voice, the lust she was feeling clearly evident in her tone. She’d never wanted anyone as much she wanted him right now and she didn’t care that it was out of character for her. Why deny herself when he was hers for the taking?
As the kiss continued, her entire body felt electrified and there was something so…illicit about making out with him while being handcuffed together. It was such a heady rush which only intensified at the feel of his hardened length pressing into her stomach, demonstrating to her just how turned on he was. She purposely rubbed against him, loving the growl that tore from his throat. God, he was so damn sexy!
“We’d better get moving soon or—”
“Or what?” she interrupted, panting for breath in much the same way as he was.
“Or I’m going to take you up against the nearest wall or tree,” he warned.
Haley felt the shiver all the way to her toes and cupping his face between her palms, she pulled his face down towards hers, parting her lips immediately to welcome his tongue into her mouth. The kiss seemed to last forever and they only parted when someone shouted, “Get a room!”
Looking over to where the voice had come from, Nathan called out, “Great idea, thanks!”
Laughing along with him, she pressed a kiss to his stubble-roughened cheek. “C’mon, let’s get going before we get arrested for public indecency.”
“Seeing as you’re dressed as a cop, does that mean you’re going to arrest me?” he teased, his hand squeezing her hip.
Jangling the cuffs they were wearing, she smirked. “Looks like I already have, but maybe I’ll have something else in store when we get back to my room.”
Nathan felt himself grow even harder, his erection pressing almost painfully against the fly of his pants. And to think he’d originally thought she was a sweet, innocent young thing when he’d first laid eyes on her. It would seem looks could be deceptive.
* * * * *
Haley didn’t know what had hit her. As soon as she’d unlocked her door and they’d both entered the room, Nathan had kicked it shut and twirled her around so that her back was pressed up against it. His mouth was practically devouring her whilst his hands, despite one wrist being cuffed to her own, were wandering all over her; cupping her face gently before moving south and cupping her breasts over her costume.
The sudden sharp pull of the metal on her wrist had her crying out and he quickly drew back from her. “What’s wrong?”
“Just give me a sec,” she told him as she unclasped the silver necklace she was wearing and removed the little key hanging from it before using it to undo the cuffs from her own wrist and slipping her hand out.
“Okay, now do me,” Nathan said, smirking.
“Oh, now why would I do that when you’re my prisoner,” she told him, her own lips curved upwards into a smirk.
Snaking her hands under his T-shirt, Haley stroked his skin, feeling the way his muscles fluttered beneath her touch. She took a step closer to him, fusing their mouths together once more as her hands continued to explore him and desperately wanting to feel more of his skin, she began tugging at his shirt, telling him without words what she wanted and she smiled in satisfaction when he broke the kiss for a split-second to allow her to remove the offending garment completely. She ran her hands all over the sculpted planes of his chest as well as his defined abdominal muscles before sliding them upwards so she could massage his back and shoulders. When he began kissing and sucking on her neck, she tilted her head to the side to allow him better access and she gasped when he began working upwards again and discovered the sensitive spot behind her ear which drove her wild, and which her ex-boyfriend hadn’t even managed to find in the ten months that they had dated for.
“Which bed is yours?” Nathan asked, his voice as thick as molasses.
She gestured with her head to the left side of the room and she yelped with surprise when he suddenly lifted her up and began carrying her over towards it. Wrapping her legs around his waist, her already short dress slid further up her thighs and she kissed him hard, loving the feel of his hand stroking along her skin.
“Are you sure?” he couldn’t help asking as he set her back down on the floor when they were standing beside her bed.
Eagerly nodding her head, Haley licked her lips before replying, “Yes. Are you su—”
“Fuck yes!”
She giggled at his enthusiasm and keeping her eyes locked on his, she began popping the press studs that fastened her costume, revealing the black, lacy push-up bra she was wearing beneath it.
Nathan almost swallowed his tongue as he watched her slowly undress and he licked his suddenly too dry lips. Her skin was flushed a rosy pink colour belying her nervousness and threading his fingers through her thick, auburn hair, her hat falling off as a result, he directed her mouth to his, kissing her hotly as he helped push her dress off her shoulders, letting it pool around her waist as she began working on undoing her belt.
When the dress fell to the floor, Haley stepped out of it and kicked it to the side. A part of her couldn’t believe that she was standing in front of him in just her underwear and a pair of black boots. This so wasn’t like her but the weird thing was, it felt right.
“You’re so gorgeous,” he told her, his eyes hungrily looking her up and down before arriving at her face and smiling at her.
“You’re not so bad either,” she quipped, her voice sounding a little shaky. “I think it’s your turn, don’t you?” Her fingers made fast work of undoing his belt and unzipping his pants and she watched him sink his teeth into his bottom lip as his eyes remained locked on hers.
Before he knew what was happening, she’d pushed him backwards onto her bed and climbed on top of him. So consumed was he by the way she was kissing him, he completely missed the fact that she’d somehow managed to handcuff him to the metal bars of her headboard. Tugging at the restraints, he realised she’d looped them through the bars first so his movements were completely restricted.
“H-have you done this before?” he couldn’t help asking, a surge of possessiveness threatening to overwhelm him at the mere thought of her doing this with anyone else.
Haley shook her head. “No… I-is it okay? I can undo them if you don—”
“It’s fine,” he told her, relaxing again at the fact this was her first time and that she wanted to play and experiment with him. He watched as she climbed off the bed and removed the boots she was wearing and he bit back the moan he could feel threatening to escape when she turned her back to him and he saw she was wearing a thong. No wonder there hadn’t been any visible lines beneath her tight costume.
Her next task was to remove his shoes and socks and he sucked in a breath when she then pulled off his pants followed by his boxers. The way she was watching him was sending his blood south to a particular part of his body and, from the look on her face, it seemed she was more than impressed with his... assets.
Her stomach hollowed out at seeing just how well endowed Nathan was… He was definitely bigger than her ex and she felt herself get even wetter than she already was... her clit literally throbbing with the knowledge that he would soon be inside of her, letting her experience every single inch.
“Are you okay?” Nathan asked a moment later when she still hadn’t said or done anything.
“I-I’m fine,” she reassured him.
He couldn’t help smirking, having a fair idea of where her thoughts had taken her given that her eyes hadn’t left a certain part of his body. “Really?”
“Really,” she stated, feeling her face grow warm again at the intense way he was watching her.
“You know, I’m feeling a little underdressed here, Hales...”
Haley smiled at the nickname as she inched closer to him, placing one knee on the bed and climbing on. “Is that so?”
“Uh huh…” He choked on his breath when she straddled his waist, rubbing her panty-covered mound against his cock; the lace fabric causing a delicious friction that set him dangerously close to the edge. “Y-you gotta stop!”
Placing her hands either side of his head, she leaned forward so that her face was hovering above him, her hair cascading down and creating a curtain around them. “Why?” she breathed, her tongue snaking out to lick at his lips.
“Because I don’t want it to be over before we’ve even gotten started,” he told her.
“Hmm, we don’t want that,” she replied, her eyes twinkling with amusement. “What do you want?”
“I want you to take off your underwear,” he answered without hesitation. “Now!”
Haley shivered at his command and after sitting up, she reached behind her and undid the clasp of her bra; slowly sliding the straps down her arms while holding the delicate scrap of lace against her, shielding her breasts from his ravenous gaze.
Nathan could feel himself teetering ever closer to the brink and he took long, deep breaths in an attempt to calm down. This was hands down the hottest experience of his life and that was saying something given how much experience he’d already garnered at his tender age.
He felt like all the air had been sucked out of his lungs when she finally lowered the black fabric and he saw her bare breasts for the first time. They were full and firm, definitely more than a handful and were topped with rosy red nipples which looked to be as hard as diamonds. He couldn’t wait to taste her all over.
Leaning over him again, Haley rubbed herself against him, enjoying the feel of his body underneath hers, rocking in sync with her movements. Fusing her mouth with his, the kiss was wet and messy, a clash of lips, tongue and teeth and running her hands along the underside of his arms, she laced her fingers with his which had been gripping the bars of her headboard. “You feel so good,” she whispered against his lips before kissing him again.
He mumbled a “You do, too” into her mouth as she continued to eat him alive. His brain was in danger of turning to mush as he gave himself over to the amazing sensations she was creating within him. If he’d even dared to think that tonight would’ve ended like this… He’d probably have self-combusted or something.
Shifting herself higher up his body, she reached over to her nightstand, opening the drawer and removing a sealed pack of condoms. Tearing the cellophane wrapper with her teeth, she quickly opened the box and extracted one foil wrapped disc from inside of it. “Can I?” she asked, her tone almost bashful as she looked him in the face, not failing to notice how dark his blue eyes had suddenly become.
Nathan couldn’t speak so he simply nodded his head. He didn’t know why but the fact she had a pack of condoms in her nightstand had him feeling a little un—
“I-I bought them for tonight,” Haley admitted, lowering her gaze to his chest. “I wasn’t planning this… God, this so isn’t me!” she blurted out. “I don’t sleep with guys on first dates but…”
“But?”
“But this feels right and I-I like you… I more than like you,” she confessed, her voice becoming even quieter. “I’ve liked you for ages but I never thought we’d be anything other than classmates and—”
“Uncuff me!” Nathan suddenly demanded and he watched as she bit her lip and kept her eyes away from his.
Retrieving the key which she’d previously dropped onto the floor, she unlocked the cuffs but before she had a chance to do or say anything, he’d managed to flip them over on her narrow single bed so that he was now lying on top of her.
“I more than like you, too,” he told her before covering her body with his and kissing her long and slow, sliding his tongue leisurely into her mouth to playfully duel with hers. His hands cupped her breasts, plucking at her nipples using the web of skin between his thumb and forefinger. “I’ve been dying to touch you all night,” he said, burying his face against her neck and breathing her in.
While he continued massaging her breasts in turn, his free hand slipped between them and he ripped away the scrap of fabric covering her sex, earning him a loud shriek. The shriek turned into soft, cooing noises as he began caressing her wet heat, using her natural moisture to aid his movements.
“Nathan… P-please…” she panted, her hips undulating in time with his fingers.
“Please what?” As he asked the question, he teased her entrance with two fingers while flicking his thumb repeatedly over her clit.
“More!” she begged. “I need more!”
Sliding his fingers inside of her, he began thrusting them in and out, first using a slow and steady pace and then gradually increasing his speed. “Do you like that?”
“Yesssss,” she hissed. Haley’s hands gripped the tops of his shoulders as she rocked herself against him and then, cupping the back of his neck, she brought his face down to hers for yet another hard, bruising kiss. When her first orgasm hit, she screamed his name into his mouth, almost rattling his teeth with how loud it was.
He continued caressing her intimately, prolonging the sweet torture and letting her ride it out before he slowly withdrew his fingers. Out of the corner of his eye, he spotted the shiny foil package and grabbing it, he ripped it open and then sheathed himself in the thin latex.
Haley watched him intensely, her stomach hollowing out at how hot he looked as he touched himself. Reaching out, she trailed her fingers over his chest, smiling back at him when his eyes met hers. “C’mere,” she said softly.
Nathan didn’t need to be told twice as he pressed his body flush against hers, loving how well they fit together. He sighed into her mouth when their lips met again and again in a series of hot, frenzied kisses. His hands wandered everywhere they could reach and she was doing the same. He gasped and moaned into her mouth when her slender fingers wrapped around his cock and placed him at her entrance. Sliding along her wet folds a few times, making sure to bump her clit as he did so, he watched her eyes slowly close and he held himself above her as he watched the emotions play out across her face.
“Nathan… Please…” Her fingertips curled into the smooth skin of his shoulders as she tipped her pelvis back slightly in a blatant invitation.
“Look at me,” he told her and when she did so, he thrust inside in one deep stroke, holding her gaze as he held still to let her grow accustomed to his size.
Haley gasped at the feel of him filling and stretching her and her fingers dug deeper into his skin as she held onto him, her legs wrapping tightly around his waist. Her breathing was already heavy and she was panting for breath as was he.
“Is this okay?” he asked, rubbing his nose against hers and then taking her lips in a soft kiss.
“God, yes!” She slowly began rocking her hips, telling him without words that she was ready for more and he was quick to comply. He began sliding in and out of her, grinding against her clit on each downstroke which had her gasping for breath with how amazing it felt. His hands seemed to be everywhere; caressing her face and then inching their way downwards to lightly stroke her breasts and then moving lower still to glide along her outer thighs.
She cried out when he took one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking hard on the sensitive little nub and then grazing it with blunt teeth. “Nathan!”
“Good?” he asked, raising his head to look at her, that sexy smirk of his firmly in place.
“Uh huh,” she managed to choke out. “So fucking good!”
Hearing her expletive sent a jolt to his groin and he found himself thrusting into her even harder than before, earning more breathy gasps and moans as a result. The heels of her feet were digging into his ass as she urged him on even more and sliding up her body, he took her lips in another intense kiss. Wrapping his hand around one of her thighs, he pulled it higher up his body, creating a different sensation that had her clawing at his back.
He could feel the telltale tingly sensation at the base of his spine warning him it wasn’t going to take much more to tip him over and so he doubled his efforts, wanting to make sure she came first.
Haley viciously bit into her bottom lip as Nathan pounded into her, his hips working at a furious pace. Their skin was slick with perspiration, causing them to slip-slide against each other which, in itself, felt so damn good. Whatever happened between them, she was pretty damn sure he’d ruined her for anyone else.
Kissing a path from his mouth to his ear, she licked the shell of it before nibbling on the lobe and then whispering, “Harder!”
Her demand sent him ever closer but he complied, changing the angle slightly so that his pubic bone rubbed against her clit which would hopefully push her towards her own climax.
Lowering his head, Nathan licked a path between the valley of her breasts, tasting the saltiness of her skin as he worked his way upwards again. He suckled each of her nipples in turn, keeping his eyes trained on hers the whole time as his hips continued pounding into hers.
Threading her fingers through his sweaty hair, Haley held on tightly as she felt the tight knot in her belly begin to unravel, the pressure on her clit becoming almost too much to bear. When she came after just a few more seconds, she sunk her teeth into his shoulder to try and muffle her screams.
His own orgasm tore through him mere moments later, his hips still pumping into hers as he rode out the awesome sensations coursing through his entire body despite being completely spent. He buried his face in the nook between her neck and shoulder and he breathed her in, a few strands of her hair tickling his nose. Knowing he was probably too heavy for her petite frame, he tried to move but she wasn’t having it.
“No, don’t go!”
“I’m crushing you,” he said, kissing her shoulder before pushing himself up and bracing his weight on his forearms so he could look at her face.
“No you’re not,” she told him, her fingers stroking along the back of his neck while she caressed the back of his leg with her foot.
He smiled at her, lowering his head and stealing a kiss before saying, “I, uh, need to get rid of the—”
“Oh,” she interrupted, knowing what he was referring to. Reluctantly, she released him from her embrace and shifted onto her side after he’d gotten up from the bed to dispose of the condom in the small trash can by her desk. When she saw him pick up his discarded boxers from the floor and pull them on, she felt a wave of disappointment wash over her and, without thinking, she heard herself ask, “Are you leaving now?”
“Do you want me to?”
Haley shook her head. “No.”
“Good, ‘cause I don’t want to go,” he quickly stated, closing the short distance between them and climbing back onto the bed, his lips immediately landing upon hers. His hand searched for hers and he interlaced their fingers, giving them a gentle squeeze.
“Good,” she repeated, her free hand wrapping around his back to hold him close to her.
Nipping her lips with his teeth, he smirked at her. “Does this mean tonight wasn’t a one-off?”
“You mean, will we be going on more dates together?”
“Yeah…”
“Hmm, I don’t know, Nathan,” she told him, fighting hard to keep a straight face, her wave of insecurity thankfully disappearing as quickly as it had arrived.
“What!? Why not?” The confused expression he wore was adorable.
“Well, it really all depends on whether or not you’re able to keep me as satisfied as you did tonight.” She couldn’t contain her laughter any longer and broke out into a fit of giggles.
Nathan breathed a sigh of relief as her words suddenly registered. “You think you’re so funny, don’t you?” His fingers flew to her ribs and despite not knowing whether she was ticklish or not, he began tickling her which had her instantly writhing beneath him and had him getting hard again in seconds.
“Nooo! Stop! I-I hate b-being tickled!” she choked out, her hands duelling with his in an attempt to get him to stop.
“Will there be more dates, Hales?” he asked, his fingers carrying on the torture and he smiled when she nodded her head.
“Yes! Yes! Now stop… Please!”
“You sure?”
“Uh huh… Nathan!”
Ceasing with the tickling, he smoothed his hands over her skin and he watched as she practically melted under his ministrations, soft cooing sounds coming from her. “Better?”
“Much,” she agreed before warning him, “Just for the record though, tickling won’t get you very far with me.”
“Oh, I don’t know. I think I got my own way just now.”
“Whatever!” A smirk tugged at her lips and shifting over in the narrow bed, she managed to roll him over onto his back and snuggle into his side, lying practically on top of him. “I had a really nice time tonight,” she whispered, her fingers drawing idle patterns on his chest.
“I did, too. More than nice.” Wrapping his arms around her, he pulled her fully on top of him and ran his fingers up and down her back, liking the way she shivered at his touch. “What are you doing tomorrow?”
“Depends,” she told him, kissing his jaw.
“On what?”
“On what you’re doing,” she replied hesitantly but the grin he was rewarding her answer with had that hesitation fast disappearing.
Cupping the back of her head, Nathan directed her mouth to his and kissed her long and slow, keeping her distracted as he reached out his hand to where a certain item had been discarded. “Oh, I think I’ll be doing you,” he told her, just as he flipped them over and managed to snap the handcuffs on her wrists, having looped them through the headboard’s metal bars first in the same way she had done to him.
“Nathan!”
“Yes?” he replied innocently while his twinkling blue eyes and accompanying smirk weren’t innocent at all.
“You know I’ll get you back for this, right?”
Covering her body with his own, he nuzzled his nose against her throat and slowly began kissing his way upwards until his lips were hovering directly over hers. “Oh yeah, and I’m looking forward to it.”
Hooking her legs around his hips, Haley smiled back at him as her fingers gripped the metal bars and she watched hungrily as he ripped open another condom. “You know what, so am I.”
Fin