groundings - pt 4

                                    

                                          
My head was pounding and my room was so humid to the point I couldn't stand it in there anymore. As I was walking to my window, I see Dally limping lightly to my window, bloody and bruised. I gasped opening my window quickly. 
"Fuck Dally, what'd you do?!" I whispered, climbing out my window. 
"Iris, can you just let me in.." He pleaded. I gave in, slowly helping him through my window. 
I climbed in shortly behind him, as he plopped on my bed groaning from the pain he was in. 
"What happened Dal?" I was concerned, looking for something to clean him up with. 
"Just a little fight with Tim, nothin' serious." He grinned. It definitely looked serious. 
I took out some cotton balls and alcohol along with some bandages for his shoulder, seems he pulled out a blade on him. I sat down next to him, drenching a cotton ball in alcohol. 
"This might sting a bit.." I wiped the cut on his lip and eyebrow with the damp cotton ball causing him to groan in pain. 
"That fucking hurts Iris!" He groaned loudly. I shushed him, knowing everyone is sleeping and may hear us. He smacked my hand away from his face as I gave him an offended look.
"I was just trying to help. If you don't want my fucking help you can get out of my room Dallas." I argued. I didn't want to deal with his bullshit. 
"Oh whatever man. Just get it fucking over with." His attitude makes me so mad. It makes me not want to help him. 
I rolled my eyes and continued to clean his cuts. I pulled his shirt off of him, receiving a weird look from him. I sighed, cleaning his shoulder cut and wrapping it in the bandages. This gave me time to mesmerize his body, his toned abs and muscles. He really was attractive, and he sure  knew it as well. He noticed me looking and gave me a smirk. 
"See somethin' ya like huh, doll?" He laughed, grinning at me. I playfully hit him, getting up to put the stuff away. 
He watched my every move, I really sure did hope he wasn't planning on staying in my room that night. He got up, walking towards me while I was bending over putting the cotton balls and alcohol away. I stood up as he wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me towards him. 
"What Dallas? What do you need?" I asked trying to get him to stop. It's not that I wanted him to stop, It's that I didn't think he thought what he was doing through. 
"You," He answered, smirking against my neck behind me. 
"Dal do you have any idea what you're doing right now?" I informed him what he was doing may be wrong, and he will regret it. 
He put his lips to my ear, whispering with full lust, "I've always had an idea on what i've wanted to do with you." 
My face went red, I didn't know what he meant by that at all. It's always been obvious he wanted nothing to do with me. I was just wearing a t-shirt and undergarments while he slowly slid his hand up my thigh to my ass. 
"Dally, you're gonna regret this." I said, turning around and taking his hand off of me. 
"Please, Iris." He looked at me, pushing me against the counter. 
"You don't even know me Dallas." I sternly told him, knowing I may regret this too. 
He slid his hand to the back of my neck, slowly leaving kisses on my jaw. I started to give into him. I rocked my hip against him, wrapping my arms around his neck. He pushed me out the bathroom, into my room and onto my bed. He climbed on top of me, sliding his hand up my shirt. He kissed my neck which led to him sucking and biting to leave some marks i'd deal with later. He aggressively took off my shirt leaving me in just my panties. I laid there, embarrassed of my own body. 
"Don't be embarrassed doll, you're so fucking hot." He mumbled against my neck, his hot breath sending shivers down my body. 
His hands explored down my body, slowly sliding my panties off. He glared at the amount of discharge in them, and the way I was so wet already. I helped him take off the rest of his clothing leaving us both completely undressed in my room, the room next to my brothers. The thought of that made me shake. Dally's hand traveled down to my clit, where he slowly started circling it. He looked at me to make sure everything was okay, and continued to insert two fingers inside of me. I let out a quiet moan as he took me into a deep passionate kiss. He thrusted his fingers slowly, deep inside of me causing me to clamp my eyes shut as hard as possible in pleasure. 
"You're so fucking tight, doll." He smirked against my skin.
He slowly pulled his fingers out of me, spreading my legs farther apart. He took his very hard cock in his hand, slowly inserting it inside of me. I let out a gasp as the pain of me stretching out strikes my body. 
"Iris.. are you.. a virgin?" Dally asked concerned. I didn't want to admit it to him but I knew he'd find out one way or another. 
"Yeah.. please be gentle..?" I stuttered, squinting my eyes at him.
"Okay, doll." he slowly pushed himself deep inside of me, causing my back to arch off the bed.
I groaned from the pain it was bringing, hoping there pleasure would come to me.
he started thrusting as slow as possible, as I started to finally feel some pleasure. 
"You can go faster, Dally.." I whispered in his ear, wrapping my hands around his neck. 
He started thrusting faster, causing me to moan loudly. The bed rocked and squeaked in my room but during this, getting caught was least of my worries. Dally groaned loudly, looking into my eyes. I felt a feeling in my stomach, and I knew I was about to finish, and Dally did too. Dally was almost finished too, as his thrusts started resulting sloppily. Dally pushed a couple more thrusts till he suddenly came before I had. 
"You didn't finished, love?" He looked at me, out of breath. 
"No.." I replied, surprised on what I just did. 
He pulled out, pulling my thighs over his shoulder. He kissed my inner thigh as he slowly started swirling his tongue around on my clit. I threw my head back into my pillows, moaning loudly. Suddenly, I came onto his tongue. I gasped out for breath as Dally started to kiss my neck. 
"You did so good, doll." He smirked at me tiredly,  as he pulled my t-shirt back over my head. Dally pulled his jeans back on and lie next to me in my bed. 
He put his arm around me and ran his fingers slowly through my hair until I fell asleep. 
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