SIXTEEN. HOT. HOTTEST.

SIXTEEN. HOT. HOTTEST.


Juliet was wet.

From the rain and Xavier.

A kiss. Just a single kiss. Just one strong enough to send her emotions into an uproar, her whole body suddenly dizzy with pleasure.

The switch was insane. One minute she was thinking she was going to die from the fire and the next she was thinking she was just going to pass out if Xavier didn’t return his lips to hers. Fast.

“Why did you stop?” her back barely hit the car seat as she breathed out. Xavier had pulled away too quickly and was now looking away from her, his hands fastening the buttons of his shirt she didn’t even realize had come undone. “Why did you-”

“What caused the fire?”

“I don’t know,” she replied quickly before he could successfully change the topic. She sighed softly then sat up, turning to face him. “Why did you kiss me?”

She bit her lip as the words escaped her mouth. Did he kiss her? Or did she kiss him? she had no answer to that question- all she knew was they kissed. With an intensity that made whoever initiated it first useless.

A kiss wasn’t what she expected after almost dying. But God, one taste- one dizzying taste- of his lips gave answers to questions she didn’t even need to ask. Despite barely knowing anything about him, her body had craved his touch in the past few days they’d spent apart. She didn’t know him but she sure as hell knew what she wanted him to do to her. And if she wasn’t mistaken, what he also wanted to do to her.

“I don’t fuck virgins,” he met her gaze to reply her, his words as cold and rehearsed as ever. “I told you already. You are of no use to me.”

“Why did you show up here then? how did you know to show up just on time?”

“I was in the area. It was a pure coincidence.”

“So, you kissing me was also another coincidence?”

He let out a groan before replying, his lips pressing against each other briefly in a way that reminded of what they felt like pressed against her neck. “If you’re horny, find someone else to fuck you. Damon would be thrilled to so you can get out to return yourself in his arms. But I would not fuck-”

“And when did I ask you to fuck me?” she cut him off, her breathing suddenly heavy. “Do you have to sleep with everyone you kiss?”

Xavier let out an even louder groan, running his hands through his hair in disbelief. He couldn’t believe his ears or himself, actually. He couldn’t believe the mess he had voluntarily dragged himself into.

He looked at her, another loud rumble from the sky immediately filling the quiet. The rain was still pouring heavily and she was still soaked, her dress clinging onto her skin with evident traces of his handwork. She looked calmer than she did few minutes ago but still managed to have the same effect on him as ever.

“What the fuck do you want from me, Juliet?”

“I don’t know,” she breathed out, leaning closer as she tucked several strands of her wet hair behind her ear. “Whatever you did to me few minutes ago? I was terrified but you managed to calm me down.”

“Calm you down?” he didn’t realize he was leaning in until he could feel her breath on him. his fingers curled before he sent them to her neck, raising her head so she could look directly at him. “Do you want me to kiss you again?”

She didn’t reply but the loud sound of her heartbeat served as more than enough response for him.

“I won’t fuck you, Juliet.”

“I won’t ask you to,” she whispered with shaky breath. “Just-”

He didn’t let her finish before crashing his lips against hers, forcing her body to come in contact with the back seat. She let out a gasp he quickly silenced then wrapped her arms around his neck, Xavier moving from his seat to kiss her harder.

His hands moved to her waist, tugging at her dress as he kissed her. She pressed her body harder into the seat and sent his hands to her shoulder then her back and then her thigh, his hands roaming fervently.

With a quick tug at her lower lip, he pulled away from the kiss to stare at her from head to toe, wondering what part of her body to explore next. She was now breathing heavily, her lips parted as she stared at him in response, fingers curling by her side.

His eyes lingered around her chest for a while before he slowly got down on his knees, grabbing her by the thigh to position her right in front of him. he grabbed the hem of her button down dress, his fingers slowly tracing the buttons until he got to the very first one.

Juliet felt her breath hitch as he began to get unfasten the buttons, slowly until her entire upper body was on full display. He stared at her bra top and then bare stomach, his gaze following his fingers as they tugged at her waist to pull down the gown completely.

In the span of seconds, her gown was off, Xavier lifting her legs to wrap them around his shoulder. She shivered as he got closer, his hands reaching for her bra top while he resumed his kisses on her stomach.

“Oh,” she held back a moan, her fingers easily finding his hair. Her grip tightened as she pressed her head hard against the chair, Xavier’s hands raising up her bra top to reveal her bare breast.

He didn’t take a break to look at her and at that moment, she was glad he didn’t. she was slowly loosing herself, all the fear from earlier fading into lust. Her eyes fluttered, her lips struggling to remain shut as she felt his cold yet warm lips trace her skin all the way to her breast.

Juliet gasped for air the second Xavier covered her nipple with his mouth, one hand gently squeezing her breasts to give him more skin to kiss and massage. Electricity shot through her veins, his tongue working in circles to ensure every inch of her skin was drenched in his saliva.

“Oh, God.”

It felt good. Even better than the last time. Better than she had imagined every night before going to bed.

“Xa-”

She refused to allow the word escape her lips, her fingers moving from his hair to his neck. She caressed his body desperately, his toned shoulders and back fueling her wild imaginations.

He didn’t stop with one breast, skillfully taking his time to fondle both breasts. Her nipples were hard, his fingers harder, squeezing, pinching and exploring her breasts.

By the time he returned his lips to hers, a moan followed. She kissed him back hungrily, switching from top to bottom lip with a pace so eager it matched his. She wrapped her arms around him, gripping his shoulders, his shirt, pulling him closer like distance itself was unbearable, Xavier’s hands snaking downwards to tug at her panties.

Juliet let out a shaky breath against his mouth, the sound unguarded, honest. It was too much. Her fingers curled tighter in his shirt as she leaned into him again, chasing more, needing more. Her whole body felt coiled tight and even tighter when he took another break from the kiss to go down on his knees again, her legs back to his shoulder.

He didn’t tease this time and more than anything, she didn’t need him to. She was already desperate for whatever was to come next and he was ready, sliding her panties to the side to explore her pussy next. v

He could feel her wetness all over his fingers and for a split second, considered giving her a taste of it. Watching her shiver as his hands gently rubbed her lips, he changed his mind and served it all for himself, burying his face in her pussy immediately.

The rest happened too quickly. His fingers and tongue got to work, Juliet letting out more moans than she could control. Her whole body was plunged in ecstasy, her mind drowning in unimaginable pleasure.

“Are you calm now?”

It took her a second to realize his hands and mouth were no longer on her, that the weight of his body had moved away. He adjusted her dress then returned her legs to the floor and sat next to her, fastening his buttons and smoothening his already wrinkled shirt.

Juliet blinked, disoriented and unable to speak. Heck, she couldn’t even breathe. Her legs were shaking, her whole body desperately trying to remember how to behave. She felt restless, weak and dizzy. Terrifyingly, in a good way.

“Good,” he licked his lips, Juliet shivering as she watched him taste the last bits of her juice on his lips. “We’re going over to my place.”

“What?” she managed to breathe out. “Why?”

“Do you have anywhere else to stay?” his answer was sharp. “You want to spend the night here?”

She swallowed in response, Xavier leaning forward to lower the window of the driver’s seat. Immediately, she felt a gush of cold wind hitting her, followed by Carlos as he bent to answer Xavier’s call.

“Get in,” he said to him, Juliet’s cheek burning in embarrassment at the thought of Carlos being outside the entire time. “We’re leaving.”

“Yes, sir.”

The rain didn’t stop when he got in and roared the engine to life. If anything, it only got louder and thankfully, managed to overshadow the loud sound of Juliet’s beating heart throughout the ride.