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Sergio smiled at her words, his eye going down to her lips. He hissed slightly at the light touch of her lips against his. He closed the distance, crashing his lips onto her's. His eyes automatically closing. His signature move with Hannah, once again slow and teasing. He nipped at her bottom lip, asking for entry, not wanting to waste any time. Their lips seemingly fit perfectly together. His hand slipped away from her thigh and to the back of her neck. Holding her there, so she couldn't pull away from him. He slid his hand further up, tangling his fingertips into her hair. Finally pulling away slightly, he leaned his forehead against hers, "Hannah, you're playing with fire." He murmured under his breath. His chest rising and falling at a quicker speed, due to their actions moments ago. |
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Hannah felt a small chuckle form as he kissed her. She knew that this was going to be a rather weird thing to come back from, but it didn’t matter. She just needed to make sure that this, whatever this was, didn’t interfere with her racing. Hannah needed to begin preparing for the tournament, with just her luck, she had been entered into all 13 races, which most of which, she knew she’d win, having gone up against all those competitors at least twice in the past year, which would definitely pull a hefty profit, but the finale was what she was slightly worried about. The finale was invite-only, and invitations went to the best racers in each country, so Hannah wouldn’t have any idea of the level she’d need to be racing at to win, which wasn’t very good for her confidence. Hannah smirked slightly, her breathing in time with his. Adjusting her hold around his waist, she watched him carefully. Rolling her eyes slightly, she tipped his jaw up with her fingertips, pressing her lips against his for the second time. Pulling away much too soon for her liking, Hannah cocked an eyebrow at him, letting her hand slide down to his chest. “Good thing I don’t burn easily” she told him. |
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Sergio gave her a lazy smile at her words. He shook his head slightly, a few reasonable thoughts coming through. They had to stop, this was already too far. Clearly though, there was no turning back from this. His gaze went down to her lips, he could imagine his own lips were swollen from their actions. One last session wouldn't hurt. He captured her mouth with his one more time, this time slightly rougher. His hands slipped down to her hips, his grip light. He made some space between them, giving her hips a light squeeze. He cleared his throat, his jaw clenched. "We should head back." He announced. Who knew what would happen next between them. He was thinking they'd likely go back to ignoring each other in school. Something they were good at. Maybe, just maybe, this wouldn't actually affect anything between them. He half hoped that would be the case, so then they could continue their game without any hiccups. Of course, he enjoyed their unexpected moment, but it couldn't be repeated. They both got their fair share of each other, that should suffice. Plus, he wasn't one to get tripped up over a girl. This didn't mean anything to him. It was out of pure lust. |
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Hannah felt her heart racing as he kissed her again. She knew this was something that they would either have a long conversation about, or completely ignore it the moment they got out of the water. Somewhere inside, Hannah didn’t want this to be entirely ignored afterwards, but that was wishful thinking. She knew it was for the best, for her racing and his fights. It wouldn’t work out if they made something of it, she knew that and she understood exactly why it had to be this way. Besides, he didn’t date, and she didn’t date, not him anyway. Hannah nodded and untangled herself from him softly, small aches on her neck and jaw from where he had kissed her. Feeling the cold spread through her body as her body was almost submerged into the water once more, she dived underneath, letting her hair be pulled away from her face and she resurfaced, running her hairs over it, making sure it lay smoothly. Swimming back to the side of the Docks, Hannah let herself enjoy the water, before getting out. Grabbing her shoes and top that she had left on the edge, Hannah wrapped her phone in her shirt. Tossing her shoes into the backseat of her car, she popped the boot and grabbed the backpack inside it. Pulling out the spare sweatpants from it, she quickly changed, using the darkness as a cover from any prying eyes. Once she was done, she squeezed the water out of her hair, pulling the top back on. Hannah closed the car door and leaned against it, waiting for him to finish whatever he was doing. She scrolled through her messages, seeing a few good luck messages about her race the next night. She didn’t need luck, Hannah knew she would win. |
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Sergio followed suit behind Hannah. Reaching the docks he pulled himself out. Quickly collecting his articles of clothing, he began changing into them again. Replacing his wet clothing with dry ones. He ran a hand through his wet hair, trying to make it somewhat decent. His gaze flickered over to Hannah, he made his way over. Leaning against the car, next to her, he glanced down at her. A hand going to the back of his neck, as he caught sight of the dark marks around her neck and jaw. He held back the smile that threatened to appear. "You want another round, or call it a night?" He questioned with a small smirk. His words holding a double meaning. (Bleh short) |
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Hannah tucked her phone into her pocket when he joined her, looking up at him she rolled her eyes slightly. Leaning over, she pulled her to her, her eyes flicking up at his for a moment before she leaned her head to the side, her lips softly brushing against the side of his neck before she leaned up to his ear. Hannah knew that they had taken this way too far, but she was here now and it was something they’d have to deal with later on, but getting payback was slightly more important to her than what would come. “My turn” she whispered in his ear, before tilting her head and kissing the side of his neck, letting her teeth brush against his skin softly. She pulled away after a while, a particularly nasty mark forming on his skin. Nodding with satisfaction, she cocked an eyebrow at him before turning back to her car, leaning against the door once more, waiting for whatever smartass comment he was bound to make to her for that. It wasn’t too late yet, but it was beginning to grow late, and she didn’t want to be looking like a rat for the next day so it’d be best to leave soon, that and this situation had escalated a long way in less than an hour and she didn’t know how she was supposed to feel about it. |
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Sergio smirked, he willing let her kiss him. He clenched his jaw, as she worked away on him. He knew this would just get him more attention at school, but he wasn't worried about it. The students would probably just wonder who he was with, seeing as they seemed to always know who his latest hook up was. However, he wouldn't tell anyone about it. It was none of their business. This would be the first time he actually wanted to hide who he was with. He assumed that Hannah wouldn't want a repeat of the rumor he started and he would respect that, this time. He chuckled lightly, as she finished up looking pleased with herself. "Careful Hannah, wouldn't want to make the other females jealous." He smirked. He didn't know what to make of the whole situation at hand. In the moment, he was into it, but he knew in the back of his mind they couldn't make a habit of this. Frankly, he was surprised Hannah even went this far with him. He didn't mind it in the slightest. Later on, they may just have to talk about the matter, but he doubted it. They both didn't seem like the kind to explain their actions. |
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“Oh please, you know you like me better” She teased him, laughing softly as she stepped away from him. Running a hair through her hair, she pulled her phone out, checking the time. She knew she needed to get home, it was late and she had too much to do the next day to be spending too much time out here with him, no matter how enticing it may be. She grabbed her keys out of her pocket, fiddling with them in her palm before turning to him. Wondering slightly if this was gong to be a regular thing now. “Goodnight Sergio” She told him, before opening the car door. Throwing him one last amused glance, she slid into the car. Sliding her phone into one of the cup holders, she turned the engine on before pulling out of the Docks, slowly making her way back home. Pulling into her driveway, she felt a small rush of relief, at least now she could get inside and go to bed and figure out what the hell she was going to do about this in the morning. |
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Sergio laughed lightly at her words. He pushed away from her car, watching her leave before slowly walking over to his car. Getting into the drivers seat he pulled his phone out. Checking his messages, for one in particular. The car he'd stolen would be picked up some time in the early morning. He knew he could trust them to pick it up before suspicion arised. They were good at their job. He's worked with them plenty of times in the past. Back then he was curious about many jobs of the sort. The only one that seemed to stick was fighting. Finally pulling out he raced home. The roads being empty, he chose his own speed. Reaching his home, he quietly made his way up the stairs. As usual careful not to wake anyone up. Slipping into his room, he quickly shed his clothes and jumped into bed. He sighed, as he stared up at the ceiling. His mind replaying the events that played out. At some point he managed to pass out. |
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Getting out of the car, she walked inside, not bothering to turn on the lights since she headed straight upstairs. Tossing her phone onto her bed, she grabbed some clothes and walking into the bathroom. Hannah carefully extracted herself from the clothes she had changed into, wary not to irritate the blooming marks on her neck. Clenching her jaw, she rolled her eyes before stepping into the shower, turning the hot water on and letting it soothe her nerves for the next day. She got out, quickly changed and re-braiding her hair. She slid into bed comfortably, moving her phone. Settling down, she quickly fell asleep, the activities of the night finally hitting her. Hannah woke from the sound of her alarm going off. Groaning from the headache pounding in her head, she got up. Turning the alarm off, she plugged her phone into charge for a bit before walking to her wardrobe. In a weird mood, Hannah picked out a plain black skirt with her boots, fishnet tights and a small black top. Shrugging, she quickly changed and did her makeup, taking her hair out of the braids. Letting the curls fall down to her lower back she walked downstairs after grabbing her phone and backpack. |
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