Chapter 176: Chapter One Hundred and Seventy-Six

Keaton stares at me for a long time, searching my face for any uncertainty. "Are you sure? I'm not in any rush, we can wait as long as you need. I'm yours, I'm not going anywhere." He says, rubbing my cheek with his thumb.

I nod my head, smiling at him. "Yes, I'm sure. I'm ready to tell him whenever you are."

"I'm ready baby. We can tell him tonight or in the morning it doesn't matter to me." He says, looking excited and nervous at the same time.

I am extremely nervous. I already know Evan isn't going to take it well, but I'm excited to tell him. That way we can tell everyone else. I don't want a bunch of guys flirting with me or asking me out, or even talking to me really. Not unless they are just trying to be my friend.

Keaton is the person I want to be with. I don't want anyone trying to come between us and I don't want him worrying about me going out with someone else, because that won't be happening. If telling Evan is is what it takes for the two of us to be together happily, then I'm ready to hear whatever Evan has to say about us.

"Let's talk to him in the morning." I say, hoping he will be to tired to fight.

Keaton leans in and kisses me again. "Okay baby." He says, when he pulls back.

"Do you think Evan is coming back home tonight?" I ask.

Keaton shrugs. "I don't know. I can text him and ask him." He says, as he reaches for his phone.

"You want to go back to my room?" I ask, as he types out his message.

Keaton gives me a 'do you really have to ask' kind of look and says. "Of course I do."

I smile and take his hand, leading him upstairs. The second we close my bedroom door, I turn and kiss him, stepping backwards, until his back hits the door with a soft thud. I continue kissing him, reaching for the door handle, I lock it.

"What are you doing baby?" He asks, when I pull back breaking the kiss.

I smile and lean in close to his ear. "I'm picking up where we left off earlier. I want you Keaton." I whisper, my lips brushing the shell of his ear. I kiss his neck and he lets out a low guttural groan.

His hands grip my hips tight and I bite his neck gently. "Fuck." He growls, spinning us around so I am pressed against the door. I gasp and he smirks. "Are you sure this is what you want baby?" He asks, voice deeper than normal.

"Yes." I whisper, biting my bottom lip, heart beating fast in anticipation.

Keaton leans in kissing me hard, his hands slide down to the button on my jeans and he undoes them, pulling the zipper down slowly. I reach for the hem of his shirt and pull it up over his head, only breaking the kiss long enough to get it off.

Keaton's hand slides down into my panties, his fingers brushing my clit and I bite my lip to keep from moaning loudly. He leans in close, his breath hot on my ear. "You are very wet."

I nod my head slowly, tilting my hips forward a little. Keaton leaves a trail of kisses from my ear to my neck and back up to my lips, as he slowly rubs my clit. I grip his shoulders hard, using him to keep myself up right. Keaton kisses me passionately, tongue swirling around mine. I moan against his mouth, happy that's it's muffled.

Keaton rubs my clit faster, sliding a finger down lower. He pushes a finger inside me and I pull back breaking the kiss. "Keaton." I moan, trying to be as quiet as I can.

He smiles, thrusting his finger in and out of me, still rubbing my clit. "Does that feel good baby?" He asks.

I nod my head. "Yes." I gasp, when he slides in a second finger. "Keaton, I want to-." I cut myself off with a moan and Keaton's eyes darken.

He thrusts his fingers in and out of me faster, rubbing my clit harder. My knees go weak and if I wasn't holding onto him, I would probably collapse. "Oh God!" I moan, way louder than I mean to.

Keaton leans in to kiss me, his mouth muffling the rest of my moans as my orgasm hits me. I squeeze his shoulders hard, my knees go weak and my body shakes. He doesn't stop thrusting his fingers, he just slows them, still rubbing my clit softly.

When he does pull away I am panting hard. "That was so sexy." He growls.

Without giving me a chance to say or do anything Keaton grabs my arm and pulls me over by the bed. He leans in and kisses me, reaching for the hem of my shirt he pulls it over my head, throwing it on the floor. He unhooks my bra with ease, and I let it slide down my arms, dropping it on the floor. My pants and panties are next, he pushes them down in one quick movement, leaving me completely exposed.

He keeps kissing me, gently pushing me backwards until I am sitting on the bed. Keaton breaks the kiss, smiling at me. "You are so beautiful." He whispers.

"Thank you." I whisper, as I slide backwards on the bed, never taking my eyes off of him.

I let my eyes roam over his perfect body. I still don't know why someone that looks like him would want to be with someone like me, but I don't care. He's mine and that's all that matters. I watch as as Keaton takes his pants and boxers off, my heart beating faster and faster with excitement.

Keaton grabs a condom from my nightstand and puts it on before climbing on the bed with me. He kisses me softly, holding himself up on one arm, as he lines himself up with my entrance. Keaton pushes inside me slowly. I moan against his mouth and his free hand explores my body, sliding up and down my sides and leg, before coming up to play with my breast.

Keaton pulls out slowly, pushing back in just as slowly. He does this a few times, groaning each time he pushes back in. I spread my legs further, running my hands down his back. "Harder." I whisper.

Keaton groans, pulling out of me and pushing back in harder and faster than before. I moan, scratching his back with my nails. He kisses me again, swallowing every moan as he thrusts faster, hitting a spot deep inside me. "Mmmm, fuck." He growls. "You feel so fucking good." He says, as he leans down to kiss my neck.