i'm kinda a big deal

drew torres here. former degrassi president, former panther athlete, just trying to find my way clew 1x1 rp.

[andrewxxtorres]

shape of you//clare&drew

drew and clare try to go back to the way things were before the party, but they can’t deny the spark between them nsfw warning @clarethejournalist

Drew: tried to get close to clare on the couch, but just close enough to share the pizza that he put between them. why did this have to be werid? why did he have to fall for girls so far out of his league? clare would probably move onto better things and he would be stuck in a dead end job, in dead end relationships. still was it so wrong to want to enjoy the ride? while it lasted? he knew bianca would leave him for better things, and yet he enjoyed their time together. he sighed and reached for his drink "what are you in the mood for?"

Clare: placed her drink on the coffee table before she leaned down in between them, her old shirt tightening slightly. She shrugged, "Nothing too sad or gory. My book has enough of both." She pulled a piece of pizza off of the circle and then, with a hand underneath her mouth to catch any crumbs, she started to eat. She tried not to focus on how close Drew was sitting her on the couch. This was probably the closest they had been since they had slept together. Although, she wanted to be much closer.

Drew: just put whatever either of them were watching on account before. he wasn't even paying attention. he wanted to bring up the other night. he wanted to talk about it. he needed to. he needed to speak to her about it, he wanted to know if she wanted it to happen again. drew unfortunately couldn't find the words. he just ate his pizza and spaced out.

Clare: finished her slice of pizza and picked up her glass, taking a few sips to keep herself busy. She leaned back into the couch, trying to get comfortable. She was tired after a long day at school and working in the university library. She would usually just lay her head on Drew's shoulder, but that didn't feel natural anymore. She wanted to tell him how frustrating that was, but he probably wouldn't answer her because he's Drew Torres. Drew doesn't usually talk about things. At least, not articulately. She resituated herself on the couch again in less than a few minutes, letting out a sigh.

Drew: couldn't take it anymore. they hadn't talked about the last time they had sex, and it almost destroyed them. she mattered too much to him to let that happen again "Ok we need to talk about the party, about what happened. cause i don't want this to be awkward, and i don't want to avoid it forever" he stood up and turned off the tv "we had sex..." he stated, hoping he hadn't imagined it, or that clare was too drunk to remember

Clare: looked over at him when he spoke up and bit down on her thumbnail. She took in a deep breath when he mentioned that they had sex and nodded, repeating, "We had sex." She wanted to add, that it was the best sex she had engaged in since she and Eli had been told that she was cancer free.

Drew: took a deep breath "ok, so why does it have to be weird? is it weird? i feel like its weird and i don't know why it should be, we are both adults, consenting, and i don't know why it has to feel like this right?" he wasn't making sense, but clare seemed to know what he was he saying all the time

Clare: pursed her lips together when Drew started to ramble as she leaned forward, putting her glass on the coffee table. "Because I kind of want to do it again," she replied quietly, refusing to look at him.

Drew: looked shocked. did she really? he bent down and grabbed her up and helped her up so she was facing him. he smiled "Me too" and with that he kissed her softly on the lips. the last time had all been about the passion, this time he wanted it to be more. he pulled her in closer and kissed her again. he pulled his lips away from hers and smiled at her.

Clare: was shocked when he suddenly grabbed, moving her so that they were looking at each other again. She smiled as she leaned in and kissed him, wrapping her arms around his neck. When he pulled away, she looked at him, beaming. "I'm never going to get any homework done again," she whispered.

Drew: shook his head "if you want to, we can always continue this later" he told her honestly. he could wait. this was more than a one night stand to him. he wasn't gonna rush or push it. he placed some hair behind her ear. "up to you gorgeous"

Clare: beamed when assured her that they can continued anything physical later. She shook her head, assuring, "I have time." She had been studying and working on her projects ahead of time. She leaned back in and kissed him again, tilting her head to the side.

Drew: nodded and pulled her in close, so close there was no space between them. he slid his tongue softly into her mouth and tried not to get turned on by a simple kiss. he wanted this to last a while. he wanted to take his time, now that he was sober.

Clare: pressed herself into him, kneeling on the couch beside Drew. She gasped softly when she felt his tongue and opened her mouth, sliding out her own tongue. Her fingertips teasingly traced the hair at the nape of his neck to distract herself from getting turned on too quickly.

Drew: Guided them both to the couch. He kissed her softly on the cheek, nose and then forehead. He stopped for a second just to take it all in. Even this was about sex for her, he was gonna treat it like it mattered, cause to him, she mattered. This between them mattered at least to him. He kissed her again placing his hand on her leg.

Clare: followed him. She beamed as he laid gentle kisses across her face, her face flushing pink. She kissed turned her face to kiss him again, placing one hand on his bicep and the other on his hip. She pulled her head back, taking in breath, and asked quietly, "Drew, what are we doing?"

Drew: Slid his tongue into her mouth, as his hand traveled down her back. He moaned lightly as he felt himself get hard under her.

Clare: heard him moan in her mouth and smirked against his lips. She continued rocking her hips against his for a few minutes before sitting up on his lap. She took in a few deep breaths, looking down at him, her hair falling in her face. "Do you only want to make out with me, Andrew?" she asked quietly and then bit down on her bottom lip.

Drew: shook his head "no of course not. i want all of you. i always do" he didn't want to add that he wanted more than just sex from her, because that would cause them to talk and he really didn't want to ruin this, them. he cared about her so much, and every time he was with her, it drove him crazy

Clare: smirked at his answer and got off of his lap. She moved onto the floor in front of the couch and started to take off his pants. She pulled them down, along with his underwear, while looking up at him with her big blue eyes, a coy look in her eyes.

Drew: wasn't sure what was about to happen, she just looked coy, and that in itself was enough to turn drew on. clare didn't act like it, but he thought on some level she must know how sexy and hot guys found her. it wasn't just him, jake and eli had liked her, even dallas had tried to make out with her. sometimes drew just thought she played shy.

Clare: took his cock in her hand, whispering, "Is this what you want, Drew?" She squeezed him in her hand, pumping up and down, as she leaned in to breathe heavily against the tip of him. She never took her eyes off his face though, wanting to gauge his reaction.

Drew: Could barely get a word out when he felt Clare's warm mouth on him. He moanes out grabbing the back of her hair and throwing his head back "fuck Clare, that feels amazing babe"

Clare: Clare moved her head up and down slowly around his length, planting one hand on his thigh and the other on his hip. She pulled her head back a bit, licking her lips for a minute while she took a breath, before he grabbed her hair. She sucked hard on his tip, wrapping her hand back around his length and pumping up and down.

Drew: couldn't deal with it anymore. he pulled clare up to his lips and kissed her hard, pushing his tongue into her mouth. he picked her up so her legs could wrap around him. he led her to one of their bedrooms. "Fuck i want you so bad"

Clare: gasped in surprise when Drew suddenly pulled Clare up off her knees and into a kiss. She kissed him back, wrapping her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist. She let him carry her away and whimpered in reply, "Please."

Drew: decided to bring her to his room. he wasn't sure if she had a condom in her room, and it was easier to go to his. he laid her on his bed and continued to kiss her. he was worried that if he had asked about it, it would've killed the mood. or caused her to think about this and think it was a mistake.

Clare: willingly went with him, clinging tight to him. She put her mouth back against his, not wanting to be without him somehow another second.

Drew: kicked off his pants and boxers, and slid his hand down her sweatpants. he started to play with her, through her underwear before placing his hand inside her panties. he continued to kiss her lips, and then to her neck

Clare: moaned loudly into his mouth, digging her nails into the sides of his neck, as he touched her. She bucked her hips against his hand, tilting her head to the side to give him further access to her neck. "Don't stop," she groaned between moans, rocking her hips against his hand for more touches.

Drew: Continued to finger Clare her harder until she came "it's ok Clare, cum for me babe” he whispered her her ear, inbetwen kisses

Clare: Let a long string of moans, rocking against his hand. Her hips suddenly stilled when she felt her orgasm hit and she let out a shriek, "Drew!"

Drew: Removed his hand and kissed her softly for a few minutes. He looked at her and said "do you want to still?"

Clare: nodded, looking up at him, "Yeah. Definitely." She leaned in and kissed him on the mouth.

Drew: Reached over to his night stand and pulled out a condom. He put it on as fast as he could and kissed her as he went into her, moaning against her lips. He loves everything about this moment. He didn't want to admit it, but he didn't want it to end at all. But this was probably the last night they would do this.

Clare: grasped his face in both of her hands as they kissed. She gasped into his mouth as he entered her, surprised that they were doing this all over again. She bucked her hips against his, trying to find a rhythm.

Drew: moaned as she dug her nails into him. "I'm getting close Clare" it had been a while since he had a blow job before sex and he was trying ti last as long as he could for her. Drew just hopped she was close too.

Clare: bit down on her bottom lip, stifling her noises. She nodded as she leaned in to kiss him, trying to shut him up. She moved up and down, tightening around him.

Drew: Kissed her back as hard and as passionate as he could. After all this might be their last kiss. He soon felt himself cum, moaning against her lips whispering "holy fuck" he continued to run her clit to help her cum

Clare: groaned into the kiss, stilling on top of him, as she finished with him. She scratched her nails down across his chest. She pulled her mouth from his, panting for air, and swore between heavy breaths, "Dammit, Drew."

Drew: Was trying to catch his breath and looked at her softly. He moved her sweaty hair off her face so he could see her eyes. They had to be the biggest blue eyes he'd ever seen. He just smiled and kissed her fore head. As they parted he took off the condom and threw it in the trash. He grabbed his boxers to put them back on. After he was done he smiled. "Come here". He pulled her down so she could lay there with him. He was going to make this moment last as long as he could

Clare: Clare rolled off of him and started to get dressed, pulling on her shirt and sweatpants. She looked over at Drew when he beckoned for her. She smiled softly at him, trying not to look sad, as she laid down beside him. She leaned in and kissed him on the mouth again, placing a hand on his cheek. She didn't want whatever this was to be over yet.

Drew: Wanted to ask why she looked so sad, but his thought we're silenced by her lips on his. Drew was facing Clare, a girl he cares so deeply about with nothing to say. Talking to girls was never an issue with him. He was smooth and he knew it. However with Clare he never knew what to say. Was it because of how smart she was? Or pretty? No pretty much all of his exes were smart and pretty. Maybe because he didn't know where they stood ever. Clare kissed him then went back to Eli, they hooked up and it got messy, and now? Drew couldn't think straight and he wasn't even gonna try to. He just held her hand and kissed it as they lay facing one another

Clare: Beamed as he kissed her hand. She closed her eyes as her breathing evened out, struggling to stay awake even though they were in Drew's room.

[maiasmuses]

Clare thought for a moment as she moved closer to him and then replied, “Both.” She smiled, teasing, “I don’t know if I should be letting you handle the drinks. You might be trying to get me drunk again?” She stared down at the counter, blushing.

[andrewxxtorres]

Drew smirked at her ❝hey i did not make you take those shots, granted i knew if i dared you, you’d do it, to prove you could.❞ he teased her and as he handed her the drink he looked at her big blue eyes ❝and anyways, its not like you’d want me to get you drunk..❞ he stated staying quiet for a few seconds. he was gonna say something, but the door bell rang. he cleared his throat and went to pay for it. he brought it in and set it on the coffee table in from of the couch he sat down and smiled at her ❝you gonna join me? i think we both know i can eat the whole thing, but i am offering you some.❞

[maiasmuses]

Clare nodded as she listened to him, “Okay. Well, I’ll go change, then.” She turned away from him and walked into her room, sliding the door shut behind herself. Once in her room, she took a few deep breaths and changed out of her jeans and sweater and into a pair of sweatpants and one of her fundraiser shirts from high school. She checked her hair in her vanity mirror before walking back out to join Drew.

[andrewxxtorres]

drew was in the middle of getting drinks for them when he looked over and saw clare walking towards the living room. she was in sweats and a teeshirt that hugged every inch of her. drew tried not to stare, after all this was his friend, and nothing more. he couldn’t help it. he snapped himself out of it  ❝ok, ice tea or lemonade? or both?❞ he looked away so he wouldn’t stare at her.  

[maiasmuses]

Clare nodded, agreeing, “I can get comfortable.” Although she wasn’t sure if he was talking about the way she was comfortable with him in her room the other night or just changing her clothes and coming back out. She assumed the latter. “Anything else we’re going to do with this pizza?” she asked, unsure if she should just change into some sweats or if he was inviting their friends over again.

[andrewxxtorres]

❝well i was thinking we’d watch some netflix or hulu. unless there’s a movie or something you wanna watch? i gotta go to my mom’s tomorrow, fix something i don’t remember. i think its an excuse for me to come over❞ he smiled as he pulled out his phone to order. he didn’t want to make this awkward, so he was trying to play it off as casual as he could. normally this wouldn’t be a problem but he actually liked clare and wanted to be with her, but knew he couldn’t. heck most girls he had slept with, he didn’t care if they ever talked again. this was new territory and it kinda scared him. 

[maiasmuses]

“It was fine. It’s midterm season so it was busy, but quiet. A lot at check out, but no one really asked for my help.” Clare didn’t really know how to act since they had hooked up after their party. She felt flustered and he was being awkward.

[andrewxxtorres]

drew decided to try and make it a bit easier. he didn’t want to talk about it and hear she regretted it. ❝well i am in a pizza mood. why don’t you get comfortable and i’ll order it?.❞ he was trying to act like they had before that night. “you got about 30 minutes”  

[maiasmuses]

Drew, I’m home from work.

[andrewxxtorres]

❝oh? nice. how was it?❞ drew felt awkward around her. he wasn’t sure what to say now that they had.. slept together. 

[andrewxxtorres]

i feel so untouched//clare&drew

drew and clare decide to throw a party to celebrate their new apartment. however when jealousy takes over, it ends in a night with more questions than answer. nfsw warning @clarethejournalist

Clare: took in a deep breath, looking up at Connor, Jenna, and Drew. "Okay, okay, okay. I can do this," she assured before reaching out and downing the tequila in the shot glass that Jenna had poured her. She shuttered in disgust as her throat burned. "Ugh, gross!" she declared, slamming the shot glass on the kitchen counter. "Do we have anything thing else?" she asked, batting her eyes at Drew.

Drew: laughed at Clare "come on Edwards, just live a little. its gross at first, but here try it with salt and lime" Clare was such a goodie goodie in some ways that corrupting her was fun. then again she wasn't as innocent as an outsider looking in may see. she was one of his bests friends and he loved that about her. they always balanced each other out. "One more!" he laughed as some guy walked by Clare, checking her out. he was a random guy drew didn't know. he looked like a tool, and he was sure Clare would want nothing to do with him

Clare: sighed, rolling her eyes, but she was still smiling. She nodded, agreeing, "Alright. One more, but then I get my wine." She did one more shot, this time licking the salt Jenna sprinkled onto her hand first, and then biting a lime after. She shook her head, wrinkling her nose, "Nope. Not any better." She coughed a little, informing her friends, "I'll be back." She walked over to the fridge to pull out the bottle of wine and saw the same guy who Drew had seen checking her out earlier. He was actually a guy from her English class. "Hey," she greeted, giving him a half hug since she had a bottle of wine in one of her hands. She turned from as they started to talk about class, getting a glass from a cabinet to fill with wine.

Drew: looked at clare talking to that guy. she hugged him, and drew was shocked. he looked over at Jenna and Connor and said "Do you know that guy?" Drew asked trying to play it off casual Jenna shrugged and smirked "why do you care?" Drew forced a laugh "I only care cause she's my friend" he walked away. he took two more shots and tried to take his eyes off the two of them. was that really her type? he always saw her with someone else. drew realized how jealous he was acting, he tried to push it off as concern for clare

Clare: continued talking to her classmate as she sipped from her wineglass, not noticing Drew staring at her from across the room. She started to laugh at something her friend said as he poured her a second glass of wine.

Drew: couldn't take it anymore. "Ok buddy, why don't you find someone your speed? maybe over there" for some reason Drew thought clare would be happy with him. after all this guy just looked like a tool. she could do better, she should do better.

Clare: looked up at Drew in shock. "Drew, what are you doing?" she asked. "This is Trent," she informed. "We're in English class together. We were just talking about school." Trent nodded in agreement, "We're doing fine with our conversation here."

Drew: knew what he was doing was stupid, but it was almost as if he couldn't stop himself. "better scram" he said to the guy, he didn't even bother learning his name. he gave him the look he gave kids in high school, when he wanted to scare then. the kid walked away "what are you even doing with a tool like that? he has tool hair and a tool face. i just didn't think that was your type"

Clare: watched her classmate walk away until he was no longer in their apartment and then turned back to her roommate. "Are you kidding?" she asked. "I don't have crush on Trent! He's just my friend and we were talking!" She glared at him, demanding to know, "And what is my type, Drew? Please, tell me so that I can update my Twitter account and let everyone know. I'll brand myself with that bit of information for all to see so that a guy in my class doesn't get some idea that he can talk to me."

Drew: should have said something but he couldn't think of the words. why did he care? why was he so bothered by this? he just walked away and stood off by himself for the rest of the night, continuing to drink. he kept to himself as everyone left, he emerged to help her clean. he wanted to apologize, but the words weren't coming to him.

Clare: watched him just walk away and furrowed her brow in confusion. She waited all night for him to come back, but only did she see him arrive when everyone else had left and she was starting to clean. She didn't say a single word to acknowledge his presence, only continued to clean up their apartment.

Drew: looked down and felt like shit. "Look Clare, i;m sorry, i know i'm kinda a jack ass. i just.. don't know i just snapped." he put his hands in his pockets and looked up not knowing how she was gonna respond

Drew: walked closer "Do you think i like acting like this? but i feel this..i don't know, its like..." he couldn't think of the words "You mean a lot to me clare, you are my best friend, and i worry about you, cause guys like that are jerks. they want you for one reason only and you deserve more than that" he took the trash out of her hand "I know it was wrong, but as long as we're friends, i am gonna look out for you. its just the way it is"

Clare: shook her head, stating, "You don't know Trent. We were talking about our English class. How is interrupting a conversation about my English class protecting me? You're only being an asshole."

Drew: Stopped Clare and before he knew it, he was kissing her. If she slapped him or pulled away, he would just blame it on the alcohol. But he kissed her, really kissed her. Once he had, he didn't want to stop, but he figured he'd give her time to reject it, so pulled away. He looked deep into her blue eyes and hoped she wasn't about to beat the crap out of him.

Drew: knew he wasn't making sense, he wasn't sure what came over him, " you don't get it, its just..." he couldn't form words. was it the alcohol? or was it something else he had to get out "I can't explain.."

Clare: was growing frustrated with him, since he couldn't form any sentences. "Try!" she demanded.

Drew: looked away and took a deep breath "I can't explain it, but seeing you, that guy... i can't explain! Ok? i am not you!"

Clare: shook her head, rolling her eyes at him, and sighed, "Whatever, Drew." She turned away from him and continued to pick up their apartment, no longer giving him any of her attention.

Clare: Gasped when she felt his arms around her and his lips on hers. She stood there in shock, unsure what to do. When he pulled away, she looked up at him and then kissed him once more.

Drew: didn't give himself or herself time to over think it. he picked her up and set her on the arm of the couch, kissing her with more passion than he'd kissed anyone in a long time. the more they kissed the more he wanted her. he began to kiss her neck, sucking softly on the collar bone.

Drew: helped clare get out of her dress and tossed it over on the floor. he picked her up off the couch and set her feet on the floor and continued to kiss her as they walked towards the bedroom. drew noticed clare's was first. he kicked off his pants, his lips barely leaving hers.

Clare: let out a sigh of relief once her dress was gone and took his face in her hands, kissing him hard on the mouth. She grunted against his mouth when he set her feet back on the floor. She followed him blindly across their apartment with total trust, refusing to remove her lips from his. She pulled her mouth away from his once they reached her room, panting for air, and whispered, "Drew..."

Drew: Loved the way his name sounded whispered in his ear. "fuck Clare". Drew took off Clare's bra and began to kiss her breast, sucking softly as he massaged the other one. "Damn Clare, you are so sexy"

Clare: blinked in disbelief at the feeling of his warm mouth on her breast and shook on her feet. She took a quick glance around the room and, comprehending it was her own, quickly guided him over to her bed. She forced him to sit down, but didn't join him. Instead she lowered herself onto her knees in front of him. "How sexy?" she whispered, starting to remove his boxers with a sly smirk. "How sexy am I... Andrew?"

Drew: Had never known Clare to be so forward. He knew she wasn't a virgin, because they had sex last year, she was with Eli, but whenever the subject came up she seemed a little bashful. She was basically teasing him and saying his name and it drove him a little crazy. "So fucking sexy. You have a serious ass Clare Edwards. And the way you are saying my name is just about driving me crazy"

Drew: Pulled Clare in for a passionate kiss

Clare: leaned up when he pulled her in and kissed him back, smiling against his mouth. She pushed him back onto her bed, falling on top of him. She couldn't let him get away from her now that they had started this. She thanked God that everyone was gone because Jenna would be killing her right now.

Drew: Continued to kiss her and she laid on top of him, he reached down between her legs and started playing with her clit. Drew could have had sex right now, but this might be the only time, so he wanted to make it last. He loved how turned on she was getting. "Like that?"

Clare: felt his hand move between her legs and moaned softly, her eyes rolling into the back of her head, "Drew..." She dug her nails into his back as she thrust her hips against his with his hand between them, mumbling, "I like it so much."

Drew: Smirked "Good" loving the way her fingers dug into him. He flipped them so she was on the bottom and he was on top. He kissed her soft stomach, trying to please and tease her, but he was trying to reach down to grab his pants which had a condom in his wallet. Something he always carries ever since the party where he lost his virginity. He put it on and took a second to hover over Clare's face. She had the bluest eyes he'd ever seen. So kind so pure, he couldn't help but feel what he was feeling "you are so beautiful Clare"

Clare: laid back with a squeak when he flipped their positions. She looked down at him between her legs and smiled, letting out a soft sigh at the feeling of his lips on her stomach. She beamed when he complimented her. "Drew, kiss me," she begged.

Drew: Did but it was as lustful and full of passion as his previous ones. It was soft and sweet. As he kissed her however he started to push inside of her. Since the one time they did, drew has hooked up with one person and it was a random chick. Nothing like this. He kinda wish he hadn't. "Holy shit" he moaned against her lips as he slowly pushed in and out of her, gradually gaining speed

Clare: kissed him back with a smile. She felt him fill her and gasped against his mouth. She had tried having sex with Eli several months ago, but it hadn't worked out the way either of them had planned. It actually ended their relationship. Now, she felt more complete and full. She wrapped her legs around his waist, drawing him in deeper.

Drew: Pushed in deeper following her lead. If this was any other girl, Drew would have gone till he came and that was it. Since the last time they had sex, ended in disaster, he was gonna savor ever moment. drew began to suck on her neck, just enough to make it feel good, not enough to leave a mark. Drew thought about how much he had wanted this for a while and he mumbled "god I wanted this for so long" he was sure it was in his head or low enough so she couldn't hear

Clare: moaned softly, her eyes rolling into the back of her head as he teased her neck. She moved her hips in time with his and mumbled between moans, "Drew... Dr-Drew, oh god..." She gripped onto his biceps for leverage.

Drew: Knew that if they kept on going like this, he was gonna cum too soon. So he pulled out and instead placed his head between her legs and started going down on her. He teased her clit with his tongue as he put s finger inside of her

Clare: whimpered when he pulled out of her, "Andrewwww..." She trailed off her complaining with a gasp when instead replaced his length with his moth and finger. "Holy shit!" she moaned, bucking her hips out into the air.

Drew: Continued to go down on her, wanting her to climax, before he put himself back inside of her. "Like that babe?" He knew what he was doing. He as defiantly no virgin. He sped it up just a little and then slowed back to the other pace

Clare: Moaned loudly, her eyes rolling to the back of her head. "Oh, god!" she cries out, feeling her orgasm start, hitting her in waves. She dug her toes into the bed, shouting out his name, while she dug her nails into his skull.

Drew: took his mouth off of clare's clit, and kissed up her body. his fingers were still inside of her. he whispered in her ear "Come on Clare, its ok to cum" he began kissing her neck, sucking on her collar bone.

Clare: felt his hot breath on her ear as he whispered in her ear. She shuttered in reply, giving in to her orgasm. "Oh, fuck!" she moaned loudly, unable to keep from swear, as she came in his hand while her hips thrust forward for more. She panted for air, wrapping her arms around he had moved closer to her. She pressed her cheek against his, closing her eyes, and mumbled, "Dammit, Drew." She had forgotten how amazing an orgasm felt.

Drew: smirked. he wasn't good at much, but he was good at girls. He kissed her lips softly as he made sure the condom was still on. he moaned to her "Clare get on top" with that he switched them so she was on top and helped make sure she was ready before he pushed inside of her.

Clare: willingly rolled around with him until she straddled his waist. She sunk down on his cock and groaned, her hands resting on his pecks for leverage, as she sat up to draw him in deeper. "Oh my god," she gasped, shuttering above him. "Drew!" She slowly moved up and down, digging her nails into his pecks.

Drew: Knew he wasn't gonna last much longer, so he decided to stop fighting it. He felt Clare's nails digging into him, and if was driving him crazy. He didn't want to cum and have her not climax again also he rubbed her clit as he continues to watch her breast bounce before his eyes "Holy fuck Clare! I am so close, how close are you baby?"

Clare: bit down on her bottom lip, her eyes falling closed, as he rubbed between her legs. She gasped, mumbling, "Suh-so, so close..." She tried to keep moving her hips in a rhythm, but his touches were throwing her off in the best way. She let out a loud string of moans, arching her back, "Oh, dammit, Drew!"

Drew: Finallly came. He couldn't remember the last time it felt that good. As Drew struggled to catch his breath, he looked up at Clare. Her hair was hanging in front of her face and he pushed some off to the side. He smiled and kissed her softly. He wasn't sure how she would feel when the warm sunlight would hit their face in the early morning, all drew knew, there was no going back. He had feelings for Clare, real true feelings for her. He also knew he had nothing to offer her. He wasn't sure what tomorrow would bring, but after she was done he pulled her into an embrace and held her for a few moments

Clare: Clare leaned down to kissed him softly, beaming with a smile. She wrapped her arms around his neck, drawing him closer together. She tried her hardest to ignore the impending dread forming deep in the pit of her stomach. She knew he wouldn't be in her bed when she woke up in the morning and that they would probably never speak of this moment again so she tried to enjoy it for now. She pulled her mouth away from his, taking in a breath, and asked, "Do you have to go right now?"

Drew: Heard Clare's words. She asked them so sweetly he couldn't say no. Not that he wanted to leave her or anything, but still. "Shh just lay down Clare" he kissed her head and pulled her in close.

Clare: just buried her face into his neck, hiding from the reality they had created. She closed her eyes, relaxing beside him in her bed, her arm draped over his chest to keep him near so that he couldn't leave anytime soon.

Drew: just held onto her. they fell asleep, and it was mid morning when drew realized he had to get up for work. he got up, to shower and get dressed. he did however kissed her head again, wanting to remember this night on a positive note.

[andrewxxtorres]

❝geez women you are so demanding. if you weren’t cute i’d say screw it  ❞

[andrewxxtorres]

❝wine? how lame. i’ll get wine, if you promise to do at least one tequila shot with me at the party?❞

[andrewxxtorres]

❝ok, i will, if we can get hot wings.❞

[andrewxxtorres]

❝maybe a little bit. come on we gotta toast this new place. connor told me jenna’s coming home for a break, and we could have a bunch of people over. please clare?❞

[andrewxxtorres]

❝ok, ok, your right, but i am just worried a little. you always done a 1000 things, its ok to slow down, have fun. maybe a party or two❞

[andrewxxtorres]

❝and here we go with over achieving clare. i mean we don’t have to pay rent, since this is fiona’s place, why would you need a job? can you do both? school and a job? i’d hate to see you burn out so fast.❞

[andrewxxtorres]

❝we have to get a storage unit and slowly go through this stuff. i need to find a job. and i can’t do both either. ❞

[andrewxxtorres]

❝you never know how much shit you gather, until you move. and here i thought i threw out most of it.❞

[regretfulcrimsoneyes-blog]

Bother my muse with really personal questions.

[regretfulcrimsoneyes-blog]

Bother my muse with really personal questions.