Pure Seduction

You wished you were anywhere but sitting in your psychology class. You were twiddling your thumbs and scrolling through your phone as you sat in the seat you had taken to. Outside you could be basking in the warm sun and light breeze but you were to be held up in a room filled with air condition and immature college boys sitting behind you.
Speaking of college boys the biggest and most popular one walked into the room. Being a frat boy came with some perks apparently.
You could sense him before you looked up. All whispering had stopped and his voice was speaking loudly. He wanted all eyes on him and you weren’t going to one of them. He wasn’t worth all of the hype but welcome to college.
The girls around you began to whisper and you begrudgingly lifted your eyes a fraction to see a black snapback and red plaid covered frame just a few feet away. You rolled your eyes as you heard his chuckle reach your ears.

It didn’t help that his seat was diagonally behind yours and you would have to endure 2 hours of him telling his friends about all of the head he had received before class. It sickened you to hear how he would talk about things sometimes and you didn’t want to be anywhere around him.
You had tried having your seat moved but the professor was colder then ice and stricter then your mother, and that was saying something. So you were set to endure the hell brought upon you and you were counting down the days until you could get out of this class.
You were no shy school girl though. You had many friends and were a social butterfly when you wished to be. Though you could be confident all you wished you were still innocent as ever and it was easy to see as a blush would spread easily over your cheeks at the mere mention of anything not PG.
You could feel his eyes lock onto your form but you kept your head down and averted your eyes to your phone as he shot daggers into your back. His friends quieted when he spoke up and you could feel your heart race.

“Hey kitten.” His voice was deep and raspy. It caressed your ears as you sat in the padded chair with your fingers tapping the wooden desk as you toyed with your phone.

You refused to turn around and it wasn’t until a paper ball hit your back that you did so. You knew your angry expression was clear on your face as he smirk widely. His straight white teeth were just barely showing from between plump pink lips and that didn’t exactly help your cause.

“Can you once in your life call me by my name and grow up?” You asked him in exasperation and he shrugged. Really a paper ball? What were the both of you, two freshman in high school still?
“You’ll always be kitten to me.” You cringed at the nickname and rolled your eyes. The fact of the matter no matter how much of an asshole Harry was, you still enjoyed the nickname against your will.
“Is that what you call all of your ‘friends’?” You asked lightly, trying to play it off, and smiled sweetly at him but his face hardened and his reply was sharp.
“No it isn’t. I save that endearment for you kitten.” His face relaxed and his eyes stared straight at yours. You shook your head and checked your watch to see class would begin any moment when the professor came in.
He once said that he called you that because you reminded him of a sweet little kitten. All nice when you wanted but you still had teeth to bit with and claws to scratch with.
You took a deep breath and you set up your laptop and the background you smiled fondly at. It was a group of all your friends and yourself in front of your old school.
“Who’re they?” He asked as he leaned forward in his seat. If you sat back in yours you were sure to feel his minty breath hit your neck.
“My friends and they aren’t single.” You told him sharply as you brought up a blank document.
“I was just wondering that’s all, don’t get all snappy at me. Someone seemed to have woken up on the wrong side of the twin dorm bed this morning.” Harry was a junior in the class and you were a mere freshman who had to deal with dorm life.
He one the other hand had his own apartment and he was part of a fraternity so he could always stay there if he wished.
“Once upon a time Harry you too had to sleep on a twin bed and have a roommate. That must have put a damper on things right Romeo?” He laughed it off and just smiled widely at you. He had a nice set of dimples not that you would ever admit that to his face.
You may be sweet and innocent but if you were bothered to the point of being sassy that is what happened. Harry knew that your bite would only be like a kittens which is why he taunted and teased you. That much you knew.
The professor walked into the room and everyone quieted for her. She began her lecture and you diligently typed everything out.
Towards the end she put up a list on the screen and it went on everyone's computers. It was for this project on the human mind, a study of why we humans behave as such. She had taken the liberty to already partner everyone up and your mouth dropped when you saw who you were with.
“Hey kitten who’s my partner?” Harry’s voice asked quietly and you felt as though you could burst into tears right there.
“Me, but not if I have a say in anything.” You told him and his eyes widened. The class was dismissed and he jumped up when you did. His hand touched your shoulder and you turned to him for one impatient moment.
“She won’t let you change, you know her.” He said quickly. “Let’s be partners kitten. Come on, I’m not that bad.” He said quietly as you sighed. You begrudgingly nodded your head and turned off your laptop.
“I’m not doing this full project do you understand me?” You said to him as you brought your eyes to meet his green ones. You could never place a better title to them then green because sometimes they looked like a murky blue or light grey, while other times they were a dark emerald that held tall tales and secrets. “I mean it Harry, you’re to do half of this.”
“I promise that I’ll do half the work.” For a moment you thought he was genuine but the little smirk painted across his face made you doubt it. He grabbed his things and scrawled something messy onto a piece of paper and folded it up. He picked up your hand and pressed a kiss to the back of it before tucking the slip under your hand.
“I’ll see you later kitten.” He gave you one last cocky grin before leaving. You grabbed your bag and looked at the paper as you were leaving. On it was an address and his phone number as well as a time to meet him to work on the project.
Where something red for me -H x.
Was right under the number and the blush on my cheeks burned. His cheekiness knew no bounds and you didn’t know how you were going to make it though later tonight.

NEXT DAY:
As you walked to his door you braced yourself for what you would find inside. You knocked lightly and there was some shuffling about on the other side while you waited.
“Kitten, right on time.” Harry grinned at you and you rolled your eyes at the fact he was shirtless. He had lots of tattoos going up and down his torso but you only glanced before picking up the first shirt you could find from the floor.
“Put a shirt on.” You said as you laughed at his antics. “Do you ever clean up?” You asked as your eyebrow rose. You glanced back at him and saw his shrug but he made an effort to pick a few pieces of clothing that littered his living room.
“You’re not wearing red kitten… Better yet pink looks better on you. Much more innocent,” he drawled as his eyes surveyed you up and down.
“Pretty.” You said as you picked up a forgotten bra. “You have no boundaries,” you said with a lip curl and handed it to him.
“It isn’t my company’s, it was my sisters.” He made a gagging action and you broke into laughter. “She came over to stay and she lost a bunch of her stuff in this mess. If you find any women’s jeans please pass them along.” He said quietly.
“Who says I am going to help you clean your apartment?” You sassed as you placed your hands on your hips and pushed one side out.
“Because I need help and you’re nice to me.” He said hopefully and you gave an overly exaggerated sigh and placed your things down before helping him clean up the living room and then moving to the kitchen.
“So what’s it like being in the fraternity?” You asked trying to fill the silence with something, anything.
“Good we get away with a lot…” He shared and then looked at you. “We throw massive parties you should come to one. They’re fun.” He drawled out the word as he glared at you.
“Yes drinking my body weight in beer and making out with someone I don’t know seems like fun.” You said sarcastically. You had been to a few of the frat parties and they were fun but you’d never admit that to the frat boy in front of you.
“You can find out a lot about a person at one of those parties. What they like, what they don’t like, the company they keep…”
“And who’s the company you keep Mr. Frat Boy?” You questioned only for him to fall silent. I bit my lip and continued to clean.
You felt for the boy in front of you. He was much different in this setting then he was at school. He was more quiet, more thoughtful, but he still had his cockiness and the smirk was still ever present.
“Did you know that you are the first girl that actually keeps up banter with me?” He shared with you as you finished cleaning up.
“And why is that?” You asked as you brushed your hands on your jeans.
“I’m still trying to figure that out…” He said quietly and that was that.
At the party !
“Are you sure you’ll be okay?” Your friend asked you over the loud pulsing of the music. Over the past few weeks you had grown to accept Harry and now you were at the biggest frat party his fraternity had all year.
“I’ll be fine.” You told her and walked deeper through the mass of moving and writhing bodies. You got a drink and your body swayed to the music.
You jumped when someone came up behind but you relaxed when you heard Harry’s voice next to your ear. It was deeper then normal and slightly slurred.
His words jumbled together and he was all warm as he pushed your hips back against his.
“Don’t drink that kitten, you don’t need that to be fun. That’s why I like you.” He whispered and you rolled your eyes. “You’re innocent and sweet.”
“You only say that because we’ve not fucked.” You said callously but he stopped moving and turned you around quickly.
“We’ve not fucked because I don’t want to do that without going about the proper motions first. If I’m going to touch it’s because you’ll be mine not just for fun for 10 minutes.” You’d never heard him so serious and you found yourself nodding.
“You may not think so but I’ve not fooled around since we became partners for that stupid project and I don’t plan on fucking up. Get ready to play kitten.” He smirked turned you back around to continue dancing with you.
“Harry?” He dipped his face lower so he could hear your soft voice. “Did you mean it when you said that’s why you liked me?” You asked him over the music and a soft kiss pressed to your neck was all you needed to solidify his earlier words.
“Come on let’s go up to my room, it’s loud.” He pulled you away and you saw all the girls glaring at you. You pushed yourself more against him as he unlocked his door and you went inside.
“This place is all clean.” You teased him and he gave you his infamous smirk but this one looked a little forced.
“I cleaned up before you got here.” He told you as he sat next to you. You knocked your knee with his and smiled over to him.
He was still the annoying frat boy everyone knew but you had gotten to know more about Harry through these last weeks. Part of you was overjoyed to know he had stopped his actions over the last few weeks but you were still scared because this green eyed boy had a soft spot in your heart.
“I meant it when I said I wouldn’t fuck you until you were mine.” He whispered to you as he leaned closer. “And even then I wouldn’t call it fucking.” His voice caressed your ears and you found yourself leaning more into him.
“What would you call it then?” You asked, slightly breathless.
“I’d say making love but we aren’t there yet.” His lips pulled into a smirk against your neck and you bit your lip.
“And you think we’ll get there?”
“Oh yes I do, especially since I am already half way there and I suppose you are too since you’ve not insulted me all day.” He chuckled against you and you cracked a smile.
“We’ll see.”
“Let me take care of you for a minute.” The statement came out of nowhere and your eyes widened as he pulled back and looked at you. “Please,” he was practically begging as he laid you down.
“Take care of me?” You wondered as you looked at him. His cheeks were all flushed and he was all warm and snuggly looking. He was far off from the playboy you knew. Right now he was a little tipsy, laying in his bed with you in a nicely cleaned room. Downstairs bodies danced and lips were big kissed but in this room it was was and you were slowly thawing out.
“Mhm just for a minute.” His hand trailed down to the edge of your shirt as he brought his lips closer to you. “Just a taste, I want to know.” He whispered and placed his lips onto yours.
Your hands wound into his hair and your legs went around his waist as you kissed him back deeply.
You tugged on the strands harshly gaining a loud moan from him in response. Though you hadn’t admitted it to him, you’d wanted a taste as well.
Here the both of you were laying on a twin sized bed making out like teenagers as he pressed his hips more into yours and yours lifted off the mattress.
Here the both of you were picking the shirts off of each other and tossing them onto the nice and clean carpeted floor that was too soft beneath your shoes.
Here you were being kissed by someone you used to despise at a time and it was comical to see how the both of were now. Give an hour of time to each other every night and learn things about one other to end up kissing him feverishly.
His lips traveled down your chest and to the waist of your jeans. He looked up at you through hooded lids as he pulled them down and pressed a kiss to your hip.
Your peach colored lace panties made him smirk as he lowered them slowly.
“Let me taste you kitten.” He voice was strained as he peered at you. You nodded your head and he ducked between your thighs.
His tongue licked up your slit before his fingers parted your southern lips. His lips puckered around your clit as he sucked harshly for a moment before his tongue became pointed and delved into your slick pussy.
“Mhm you taste so good kitten, sweet like sugar.” His words slurred together as he continued to eat you out, alternating his tongue between flat to pointed.
You were a writhing and moaning mess above him as whimpers and gasps fell from your lips. He sucked on your nerves before your back arched and you came all over his tongue.
He licked you all up and kissed back up your body before pushing his lips to yours. This time the kiss was harder and more aggressive. You held onto him tightly as you tasted yourself on his tongue.
His hips grinned against yours as he tried to gain some friction.
“Fuck,” he mumbled as you reached between the two of you and undid his jeans. He moved off the bed and stood in front of you as you slid them down his legs and his boxers following shortly after.
The tip of his cock was a pinkish red and veins ran up and down it. It stood long on his stomach and white precum leaked from the tip. Your tongue darted out to taste him and you moaned when you did.
You looked up at him as you took him between your hand and slid him into your mouth. You didn’t break eye contact as you bobbed your head up and down his dick.
His hands came out and gripped a handful of your hair and he thrust his hips upwards. He hit the back of your throat and you sputtered against him.
“Sorry kitten.” He said and thrust back into your mouth more gently this time. When you became used to him you bobbed your head faster and he moved his hips to met you in the middle.
Your hand dropped down to fondle his balls while you ran your tongue over the long vein his cock had on the underside of it. He moaned and you hollowed your cheeks more.
His balls tightened in your hands and long streams of cum fell down your throat as you swallowed all of his seed.
You pulled off of him with a pop and cleaned the sides of your mouth. He grinned lazily down at you and pulled his pants back up.
You two didn’t say another word the rest of the night.
~~~
“You know I can still taste you on my tongue? I can still feel your heat against my lips. Fuck kitten you’ve left me wanting more.” He whispered to you while stood outside against the stone pillars
“Just the image of you sucking my cock is enough to push me over the edge when I’m alone.” He continued on and you had to squeeze your legs shut.
“It’s you kitten, you’re the one for me.” His lips grazed your ear before he pulled back, leaving you to glance at him.
“Are you still trying to figure things out?” You asked referring to the conversation you two had had when you went over to his place the first night.
“Nope I’ve got it all figured out. The spot in my bed is all warmed for you.” He smirked and chuckled.
“Keep it that way.” You said quietly and he nodded and that was that.

Notes

SYN ROZE !!