Chapter 15: Part 2// "It sounds like you two are going to have hateful sex, is this the foreplay?
Disclaimer: This song belongs to the Chainsmokers but the chapter belongs to me, Enjoy xx
Around me, people are drinking and dancing but all I can see is Elliott's careful blue eyes waiting for my next move, I stop biting my lip and Elliott closes his eyes almost lifting his lips up to touch mine until suddenly I blow a raspberry in his face.
I sit up giggling, due to his surprise. I glance at Elliott who is red in the face with his arm over his face hiding his expression.
"Elliott" I tug at his shirt wanting him to stand up with me. He gracefully pushes himself off the carpet not looking me in the eye. He walks to the table of drinks and gulps down the continents of the paper cup faster than I can swallow water.
I try and tug him towards the dancing crowd for the second time but he stands firm. I frown at him.
"Cress what have you taken, your pupils are dilated and, I don't think any amount of alcohol can make you act like this" He asks me with a stern expression.
'Elliott don't be a buzz kill, dance with me" I slur.
He puts his hand over his face as if realization just hits him like a truck.
"I'm going to go find Conner I wonder if he's drunk enough to get in bed with me" I think out loud Elliott gives me a horrified look as he grabs on to my arm.
"Dawson, did you eat the brownie" He sighs.
"Brownie, the chocolaty thing in the fridge, yes it was awesome. It tasted like having a orgasm" I over exaggerate.
"You've never had a orgasm" His expression is odd looking. I smile at him "One can only imagine"
That's when I hear my jam play in the house, I squeal in delight as I run into the dancing crowd of people.
I try moving my hips to the sound of the music, looking Elliott directly in the eyes.
I run my hand through my now straight hair, ruffling the brown strands, and pull my hair towards my left shoulder.
"Now you're looking pretty in a hotel bar
And I, I, I, I, I can't stop
No, I, I, I, I, I can't stop "
I move my fists and my elbows in weird movements trying to make an attempt at dancing, I almost stumble forward but regain my balance.
'So baby pull me closer in the back seat of your Rover
That I know you can't afford
Bite that tattoo on your shoulder'
I motion for Elliott to come forward, but he just stands there with wide eyes, grinning at me. Biting my lip seductively, I sexily bend down sticking my butt out.
'Pull the sheets right off the corner
Of the mattress that you stole
From your roommate back in Boulder We ain't ever getting older
We ain't ever getting older
We ain't ever getting older '
I don't even know what I'm doing anymore, one minute I'm twerking then the next I'm waving my arms in the air, shaking my head from side to side.
I feel someone place their hands on the side of my hips.
"Thought you might need a dancing partner" Carter smirkes. I can barely see the features on his face due to my blurry vision. He tightens his grip on my hipbone and I wrap my hands around the back of his head.
You, look as good as the day I met you
I forget just why I left you,
I was insane Stay, and play that Blink-182 song
That we beat to death in Tucson, OK
We're moving in a weird direction as he presses his muscular figure against me. He runs his delicate hands down my side and a shiver runs down my spine as the music picks up its beat.
The next second I feel like we are doing some kind of crazy waltz dance.
'I know it breaks your heart
Moved to the city in a broke down car And four years, no call. '
Carter raises his hand above my head still clasping on to my hand, he over dramatically spins me around and I giggle due to my giddiness. Suddenly the warmth of his hand leaves mine.
I'm thrown in to somebody else's tight grip.
"Naughty Crescent you must know anyone can take advantage of you in this situation and you were giving Carter one hell of a boner over there"
"But he has some moves" I compliment Carter.
Now I'm looking pretty in a hotel bar
And I, I, I, I, I can't stop
No, I, I, I, I, I can't stop
Elliott puts his hand on the bottom of my spine and pushes me against him, the sudden movement makes me let out a little squeak. He begins to move his hips against mine and grind on me.
Even in my drunk state I feel my heart leap in to my mouth. He bends down to place his head near my neck and the sudden feeling of skin against the crook of my neck almost makes me jump back. A light feather of a kiss is placed against the base of my neck.
Even with the slight touch of his lips on my neck, I feel like I've been sent to heaven.
So baby pull me closer in the back seat of your Rover
That I know you can't afford
Bite that tattoo on your shoulder
Pull the sheets right off the corner.
I push him away slightly and run my hand down his front, he shivers slightly but I continue to look in his dark eyes, they are staring at me so intensely that I can't force my eyes away. He holds me tightly against him like he never wants to let me go.
'Of the mattress that you stole
From your roommate back in Boulder
We ain't ever getting older.
In a swift movement, Elliott lets go of me.
"Carter" Elliott says as he grabs someone by the shoulder and drags him. I slump down to the carpet and begin examining the red fluff coming off it.
"I can smell if off her, she's taken it" Elliott sighs running a hand through his messy hair. I place a bit of the fluff near my mouth. It looks like candyfloss, I bet you it's strawberry flavoured.
"Crescent don't you dare put that in your mouth" Elliott scorns.
"If Daniel finds out, he's going to kill us" Elliott sighs but Carter is grinning.
"It's worth it though look at her she's never been so peaceful, she's not shouting at us, heck I haven't seen her glare at anyone all night, let her enjoy it"
"Carter have you seen Crescent" Daniel slurs, he is clearly drunk as he sways next to his friends.
"No" Elliott and Carter reply simultaneously. Daniel salutes them both and goes back to doing whatever he was doing before.
"Come on Dawson we're going on an adventure," Elliott says as he uses his arms to pull me up.
I tell them both to let go of me as I try and walk up the stairs. Instead halfway through I am slowly crawling up the stairs like a prowling cat.
"I feel like a tiger," I purr.
The corner of Elliott's lips turns up into a smirk as he looks at me amused. I bounce up the stairs in the most unattractive style possible. I stand up in the hallway and run towards my bed to jump on it, instead I end up on the floor groaning in pain, while Elliott and Carter are pissing themselves laughing, clearly amused.
I see Vincent trying to crawl past me, I pick him up and look at him fascinated, and I wish I had fur.
I sit on my butt and place my feet flat on the ground my legs apart as I examine Vincent's fur. I look at my arms, why don't I have ginger fur. Carter shoves Elliott out his daze "Stop looking up her dress" Carter teases.
"You were enjoying dancing with her, and how come you aren't drunk out your mind yet" Elliott snaps
"I'm the designated driver for tonight and we were having fun dancing until you stole her"
"Yeah because any second, you were going to get her in bed with you"
BANG
Both boys look at me; I was crawling after Vincent and banged my head against my bed trying to crawl under it.
Elliott pulls me away from the bed, as I'm still trying to crawl into the tight gap after Vincent.
I lie down on the floor and lift my hands up examining my nude nail polish.
"We need to get her to bed before she ends up in hospital, I don't think she ate that much because her eyes don't look as big as they did when I was dancing with her"
Elliott groans at Carter for reminding him about Carter's and my intimate moment.
"Put me down, I want to lie on the carpet" I whine as Elliott lifts me up bridal style and puts me down on the bed. I instantly sit back up.
"Cress you don't have a carpet in your room" Carter tells me looking confused.
"Well what's that ball of fluffiness over there" I say pointing near my dresser.
"I have no idea"
"I can't sleep in a dress" I shout appalled as I look down at myself. Elliott runs a hand down his face.
"Who knew looking after one girl could take so much effort" He decides to flop down on my bed next to me. I try and shove him off but this boy weighs the same as a dinosaur. I throw my hands up in the air giving up all hope of moving Elliott and I just place the side of my head on his chest.
He stiffens for a long moment but begins weaving his hand soothingly through my hair.
"I swear it's girl's like Crescent that make us fuck girls then kick them out in the morning, no tears tantrums, or any hassle"
Carter throws a top at me and I examine it. I hold it upside down looking at the shape of the material. "This will do perfect"
I begin tugging my dress upwards, and I see Elliott and Carter staring at me wide eyed "Privacy boys" I give them both a serious look and Carter goes and looks at my collection of photos on my dressing table while whistling to himself. Elliott places a hand over his face. I pull the tight dress over my head.
"Stop peeking Elliott"
"What can I do Cress your body is so fuckable"
"Well this is that part when I say you can look but not touch" I stick my tongue out at him but a yawn also flies out my mouth.
I push myself back so I'm lying against my pillow next to Elliott; his eyes are closed as if he is asleep, my right-hand waves it in front of his face. Out of nowhere he catches in and makes me squeal like a little girl.
"You scared me you jerk"
"Well you shouldn't be touching my perfect features"
"Grayson there is nothing perfect about your face except your gorgeous blue eyes"
He raises an eyebrow at me, I turn around and try not to look at him. I kick my leg backwards to hit him directly in his sensitive spot.
He groans out loud "Fuck you, Crescent"
"It sounds like you two are going to have hateful sex, is this the foreplay?" Carter asks, sliding on to the bed.
"No we had sex and you missed it" I reply sarcastically.
"I love it when you talk dirty to me" Elliott speaks up.
Casually Carter decides to remove his shirt. I try not to stare at him but when he starts flexing his hard muscles I can't help but stare at him wide eyed.
"Please his abs are like slush compared to mine" Elliott scoffs pulling his shirt over his head.
I use my hand to pretend to cover my eyes, but I'm checking him out. Ok maybe just maybe Elliott is right. I mean Carter is absolutely gorgeous and all, but Elliott, he is something else. He is just so perfectly made.
"Told you I was hotter she can't keep her eyes off me" Elliott gloats.
I continue to hear them argue about their masculine figure until I hear the sound of someone unbuckling his belt.
I jerk my hand to grab Elliott's to stop him, a few seconds later I realize my fingers are pressed directly over his manhood. I pull my hand back so hard that I end up hitting my head with, my knuckle; Elliott bursts out in to a sexy deep-throated laugh and makes fun of my innocence.
I decide to shove my head into the pillow to hide my humiliated expression. Slowly I drift off to sleep but I don't miss someone place their hand on top of mine.
Author note:
Throw you hand up if you thought they were going to kiss *raises hand slowly * no I'm just going to torture you all for a couple more chapters or they might never kiss *Gasp *
Anyway this chapter is so cute but not as funny as usually. Tomorrow my Finals results come out. I am absolutely shatting myself I will not be able to sleep tonight and ill provably be sitting outside my house waiting for the postman to arrive.
I know I messed up in biolgy, and then the only subject I'm good at is maths and the paper was the biggest load of bullsh*t ever.
Also guys I would love it if you could throw me some ideas for chapters, I'm staring to run out of stupid situations Crescent and Elliott can get themselves in.
I will update in a few days tell me what you think and keep VOTING and COMMENTING!!
Edited x