Sighing, Selena slugged her feet behind Nicholas as he nudged his head towards the subway entrance. Eyeing him discretely, she watched the way his butt moved in his jeans. His thighs were muscular, probably from sports or something, and his torso—hidden under his leather jacket—left her curious to see what if looked like...how it felt. Soon enough, she found herself flustered with thoughts of him. Thoughts of pure and raw sexuality that surprised her.
"Selena?" Nick's hand was swaying in front of her eyes. Suddenly falling back to reality, she blinked, her lips numb in a small circle.
"Sorry," she gasped, "Did you say something?"
With a soft chuckle, Nick shook his head. "I was just wondering if you were hungry?"
"Oh...kinda," she replied timidly, "but I'll eat when I get home. It's no big deal."
"Are you sure? We can pick up something quick to eat on the way."
"I'm sure," she smiled, giving him an assuring nod as she swiped her pass through the reader. Nick followed closely behind her, his eyes falling on her strong thighs and gently biting his lower lip between his teeth. He heard himself groan inwardly, not even intending to do so, but the man in him was insistent on thoughts of those same thighs wrapped tightly around him as he claimed her body as his.
In a quick moment, he envisioned her beneath his weight, gasping and grasping onto to sweat-glazed back. Flashes of their steamed passion bounced before him like the glare of paparazzi cameras going off every millisecond, then suddenly disrupted by the blaring horn of the oncoming train, he pummeled back to reality. Selena tugged on his jacket sleeve, staring up at him in wonder.
"Are you okay?"
"Huh?" Nick tried to play it off, "Yeah, I'm fine."
Unconvinced, Selena merely nodded as the train stopped before them. She pulled her bag tighter around her, stepping forward with Nick following closely behind. She took a spot at the opposite door, knowing it wouldn't open.
"Are you sure you're okay?" she wondered in worry as she noted the pained expression on his face.
"I'm fine," he faked a smile, standing before her as the train jerked into motion. Selena rolled her lips into her mouth, searching his eyes for some truth. "You do that a lot," Nick mused playfully.
"Do what?"
"Roll your lips into your mouth."
"Oh...it's a nervous habit. Dad says I've always don—"
"Nervous?"
It was then that she realized how nervous she truly was. He was standing a mere foot away from her. His breath mingling with hers and his scent of leather, cologne and man drifting into her senses, making her slightly faint. She quickly shut her eyes, pulling away from his unknowing trance. She took a deep breath, trying to force herself to regain some sense of self control.
Nick watched her closely, his eyes in a concentrated scowl as she breathed deeply before him. He studied her face—calm, yet strained—the perfect contradiction. Wisps of hair brushing along her forehead, her lips coated with a light sheen of spit from her pulling them into her mouth, and her cheeks washing over with a quilt of red that he first figured it to be from the cold wind, but now he saw otherwise. He made her nervous. He brought the blush to her cheek. He was the reason for her lips trembling softly.
And he enjoyed that.
With each passing light, he examined her more closely. The pale cherry color of her lips, her long lashes resting on her cheeks, the delicate line of her jaw—a line he found himself tracing with his fingertips.
Selena gave a small jump as his cool fingertips trailed from her ear to her chin at an agonizingly slow pace. She gulped as they cautiously moved upward, falling into the small indentation under her lips and then rounding over her plump lower lip. It felt all too good to be real. His fingers were sending shocking jolts from her lips to her spine, to her belly, making it warm with a swarm of butterflies.
Nick found himself so focused on her teasing pout that he was just a few inches away from them. It was when Selena opened her eyes that he shot his up to meet hers He swallowed, loudly enough that Selena heard and she fidgeted on her heels. His eyes had a mysterious and hypnotizing quality to them that Selena thought she would become putty under his stare. To her luck, they broke away from hers, but she soon realized they were focusing on her lips again. Not only focusing on her lips, but his tongue moved over his own, jerking her heart into her throat.
Nick moved his fingers back down to her chin, gently pushing up on it with his fingertips. Then, leaning in and closing his eyes, he brushed his lips over hers lightly to feel her shudder against him. His ears caught the low sound of her lips separate for him and he dove for it, sucking her lower lip into his mouth on contact.
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Leather&Lace - 12by fallenJONASx31,382 views
hahahaha selena is one lucky girl. (:
PinkPrincess102 1 year ago
amazing :)
xkimberlay17x 1 year ago
more? :D
JonasBrothersLove320 1 year ago
Wow lol it's sounds like nick has a bit of a wild side! And he likes it rough ;) x
haycht123 1 year ago
Nice build up on the kiss. xD
ellaayyx3 1 year ago
Omfg, i hit my forehead on the screen and spilled my OJ. Thanks.
selena250 1 year ago
i loved it......
jsmelys 1 year ago
awhhh.
i think selena is the real tease. ;D
FAILiAM 1 year ago
HOT !!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I WOULD HAVE FAINTED HAHAHA PLEASE MORE I LOVED LOVED LOVED MORE....... LOVE THIS ONE BECAUSE OF THE DESCRIPTION REALLY LOVED
ladie1607 1 year ago
i hope u don't ruin it by saying they were just day dreaming cuz i would be pretty upset
MSjessemarie94 1 year ago