INTIMATE COMEBACK ✧ NAT SCATORCCIO
𐙚…when you meet up with your friend that obsessed with you and end up hooking up with him after a week apart!
contente warnings : nat is a guy,smut,18+,semi public sex,dirty talk,kissing,swearing
author’s note : this is the part 2 of this post,i recommend reading it to understand the plot! english is not my first language.hope you enjoy! masterlist
A WEEK HAS PASSED AND not one second of it passed without Nat thinking about you.The memorized expression-flushed cheeks,swollen lips and messy hair-of you when he kissed you the other night will something he’ll never forget.
The days passed with normal stuff : soccer’s practice,classes,homework,hanging out with friends and thinking about you.
He tried to keep it together-oh,he did.But it was hard when you were such a distraction.Every time the soccer team took a break form practice ? He looked over at you,just..observing.Watching you like an idiot with the world’s most obvious crush.
He tried to be subtle,but sometimes he couldn’t help but stares.Like when you stretch before practice-legs pulled over your head,toes pointed,looking all flexible and graceful.
Or in the locker room,when you changed into your practice gear.When that shirt pulled over your stomach while slipping your hoodie on…fucking hell,he was gonna die form desire.
It’s like a habit,an lingering obsession.Like something he had to do,who felt more powerful than his raisonnable self.
And the only thing that made it worse ? You were obvious.Completely obvious.Every glance,every stare,every look that lasted just a bit too long.It was a probably a good idea.
If you knew any of it-how he memorized every movement you made,the lines of your body,how he repeat them in his head every night in bed…yeah it would things even more awkward.
Neither of you called or talked.He hadn’t been able to form a words every time he was about to go over and talk to you.His mind was a mess,filled with questions we never could speak out loud and insecurities.
What if you regret those kisses at the 7-Eleven? What if you don’t wanna talk to him anymore ? What if you found someone better ? So,he just didn’t called.Rotten by his insecurities.
It was friday night,a week later after you came over.No big game or special occasion.Just a little party with friends at his trailer.Beers and cigarettes on the table,laughing and joking around.
Then,a knock on the door.Nat frowned,not expecting anyone.Nobody just showed up unannounced.
He left the table,moving to the door and opening it,only to find-you.Standing there like it was completely normal to visit him at 10:30 on a random friday.
He froze.You,on his doorstep,now.In jeans and a hoodie-not his,thank god,he would have die form the spot.
His brain short-circuited for half a second then reboot at lighting speed.Shit,is this real ? Did I do something wrong ? Why is she here ?
“Uh…hey.” He finally managed,voice rougher than usual.He clears his throat and lean against the doorframe like that would hide how fast his heart was pounding.
The team behind him went dead silent-they were all staring now.
“Hey.” You said back,fingers fidgeting with your sleeve.
Just a casual “hey” like you didn’t showed up unannounced and complete wreck his brain.But he tried to play it cool.
“What’s up?” he get out,like he hadn’t been obsessing with you all week-well the year before that aswell.
“Are you alone?” You ask,like your six sense telling you there a team of soccer players hiding behind the doorframe.
Nat’s eyes darted behind him,where the team was not being subtle at all.
He didn’t ask why you were asking because if there a chance that you want to come in? There no way in hell he’s saying no.
“Oh,okay.” You tilt your head enough to peek behind him,seeing the team grinning like idiots.“I can come another time,it’s fine.”
Damn it,those guys.“Hold on,did you need something ?”
“No,I-uh think i forgot something here the other night but it’s fine,i’ll get it another time.” You lied,knowing damn well there nothing you forgot in there,not that you know of.
You can’t just tell him the real reason you’re here,not with all his teammates behind him.
“Nah.It’s fine,come in.” His stomach dropped when you took a step in his trailer.Oh shit,she’s really coming in.
He’s acting like an idiot and he knows it,you’ve been here a thousand of times,hell last time you saw each other,his tongue was in your mouth and now he’s stressing over you over ?
Forgot something.Of course you did.That the only reason why you came unannounced on a friday night.
He didn’t want you to leave-not when it took all his willpower not to pull you inside and lock the door behind him.
“Is it in my room?” He asked quickly,voice low so only you could hear it.His fingers twitched by his side,wanting to reach out but not daring.
You nod,looking over at the guys around the table,grinning like they never seen a woman in their life.Fucking idiots.
He wanted to scream “she’s mine” and put scissor in their eyes so they wouldn’t look at what his.
But,instead he opens the door of his room,letting you come in before mouthing to them to calm the fuck down and keep quiet.
The team watched like hawks as Nat led you to his room,closing the door shut behind you both.The room was small,messy like you remember it when he let you sleep over in his bed while he was sleeping on the couch.
“You uh…wanna take a look around?” Nat’s eyes darted around like he could find anything out of place.A hair clip ? A lipgloss ? Anything ?
“Okay.” You awkwardly nod,biting your lips as you look around.You know there nothing in his room that belongs to you.
Nat stood by the door,watching you as your eyes scanned every conner of his room.It was a odd situation.You in his room with the door shut.The team behind it.The light form the hall was the only thing illuminating you both.
He never thought that all of his scenarios of what your conversation after your first kiss would be about something you forgot in his trailer,but here we are.
His heartbeat was loud-so loud Nat feared you could hear it.He clenched his hands at his sides again,fighting the urge to reach out to you.
“Actually,i didn’t forgot anything.” You admit,turning around to look at him.
He froze.What?No way.You forgot something. He was so damn hopeful that you forgot something like a lipgloss or some shit like that and it would give him an excuse to hold onto this moment.
“I..uh,look i’ll just come another day.You’re busy.” You paced around the room before walking to the door.
His chest tightened,you were leaving.“No,don’t go.” The plea in his voice make him realize how pathetic he sounded.
“But your fiends are right there.”
“Screw them.Just tell me why you are here.” His eyes flicked to the door,like he expected one of his friend to barge in and ruin the moment.“They’ll go soon,just don’t go yet.” His words sound desperate,something he never sound like.
You take a deep breath,sitting on the edge of his bed,head lowered.“Are we cool? I mean,we didn’t talked since..the 7-Eleven thing so.”
Nat’s heart leaped in his chest as you said that.The 7-Eleven thing.Its been a week.“Yeah,we’re cool.”
Nat’s shoulders relaxed a bit.Cool.You and him are cool.That means you didn’t hate him right? Because that is the biggest fear of the week-that you’d regret every second of this night.
“I’m sorry for coming unexpectedly,i should have called.” You apologized,meeting up his softening gaze.
“It’s fine,they’re assholes anyway.” He muttered,even though he’s practically they are listening behind the door.
“So,what made you come here? Honestly?” He asks after a beat of silence.
“Idk,i just..i thought you were ignoring me or something.You hadn’t said anything since..last time.”
Nat’s heart twisted at that,like a punch.He wasn’t ignoring you,how could he ?You’re all he thinks about.
”Nah.” He says a little quickly,his fingers coming to rest dangerously close to yours.“I wasn’t…I don’t ignore people.”
A lie,he ignores practically everyone—just not you.
“Just didn’t know what to say after 7-eleven.” He admit,his finger begins to trace circles on the back of your hand.
He was afraid of rejection.Afraid that you regret it,or that you guys were still friends.You nod.God,your hand,your eyes,you were so soft.
“Can i ask you something weird?” He ask before you could say anything.
“Hypothetically,if..someone liked you a lot.But they..they suck at showing it.Like..really suck.Not just sucking at flirting,but more at everything.Showing feelings,not being a total jackass…”
“Hypothetically,would you still give that guy a chance?” His heart is beating so fast,he’s worried it might explode.His eyes never leaves your face,searching for a reaction-any kind.Fear? Cringed out? Rejection?
“Sure.” Your simple one word make Nat froze.He didn’t expected that answer.
“You..sure?” he repeated,voice rough and low.“Just like that?”
The team outside the door was definitely gonna tease him about this later but right now? Nat couldn’t bring himself to care.
You’re sat beside him on his bed,looking like a sweetheart and saying you would give him a chance.
His brain cut short circuit when he saw you-carefully and unsure-leaning in.His heart lurched.A quiet moan escapes his throat as your lips pressed against his in a soft kiss.
No fucking way…The kiss feels like a come back after a week of silence.
His free hand moved on instinct,reaching up to cup the curve of your cheek.Fingers tangling in your hair. And then,without even realizing it,he kissed you back.
Soft,at first,like he was testing to see if this was really real.But then...Nat tilted his head slightly,deepened the kiss.
He wanted this.He dreamt about this.Thought about it all week.He never this was how it’d would happen.
God,he was acting like a total sap,here in his stupid room with the door shut-with a bunch of idiots behind it-and the sound of your lips moving against his.
Nat pulled back just enough to breath,his hands not leaving you.Lips still hovering over yours,forehead pressed to yours.
“Fuck.” Nat muttered against you.“This is…I didn’t think-” Before he could finish his sentence,the door handle jiggled slightly.
“Back the hell off.” He growled over his shoulder.Once footsteps seems to go in the opposite direction,he turned back to you.
But then,your fingers curled in front of his shirt,tugging him back towards you like a silent plea.
“Kiss me again?” Nat growled at your answer,how were you so sweet while he was over there being a complete mess.
He’d do anything you ask.
So,in a muttered curse,he leaned in and crash his mouth against yours in another intense shared desire.
Nat's brain fuzzed out completely.
Any coherent thoughts-any thought at all-were drowned out by the feel of your lips on his, the soft sound you made when his tongue traced your lower lip, the way his hand gripped your waist so hard he wouldn't be surprised if there were bruises...
God he was going crazy. He couldn't get enough.And those bastards outside the door? They could go to hell. He didn't care. His focus was on you.
“God damn it.” He softly lay back on his bed,bringing you with him.His back against the mattress,his hand around your waist who put you flushed against him.“You feel so good.”
You pull back enough to stare at his face.Dilated pupils,slightly flushed cheeks and a grin on his lips.God,you want him so much.
He presses another peck on your lips,smiling.“Nat…” You whisper,holding onto him.His entire attention is on you.Do you wanna stop? Did he do something wrong?
“I want you so bad.” His breath hitched as the words get to him.You wanted him.You were here,laying on his bed,telling him that you want him.He’d wanted to hear those words for so long.
“Jesus.” His grip on you tightened.“I want you too,always had." He kissed you again,harder this time.
“You have no idea what you do to me…” He mutters between kisses,bitting back a moan when you shift against him,your hip brushing against his boner.“You keep moving against me like that and i’m not responsible for what’s gonna happen next.”
His hands fleshed against your hips,pulling you right against his arousal,letting you feel what you’re doing to him.You can’t help but smile before taking your shirt off.
His eyes widened as the sight of your pink bra,with a bow between the two cups.God,this is finally happening.
Nat can’t believe it,he has dreamt and touched himself way too much time imagining what you would look or sound like,and now it’s happening after a year of being just friends.
“Jesus Christ,woman.” His eyes darkened with want,his hands trailing up and down the bare sides of your waist.His eyes scanned over your bare skin, taking in every inch of you.
Nat swallowed, his gaze flicking back up to your face.God,you looked so good.So soft and sweet and—
"You're killing me here,"he growled,hands clenching against your hips."You have no idea."
The moment your fingers tug on his shirt,he pulls back enough to take it off,revealing his bare torso and his toned abs.He looks like one of those playgirl models.
You gently rolls over to his side,taking off your jeans in one soft movement.Nat curse under his breath when he notices the matching pink panties.You get back on him,your leg wrapping above his waistband.
“Shit.Are we really doing this here? With my dumbass friends just behind the door?”
“I don’t think i can stop right now.I want you really bad.” Your words are spoken in soft whisper,making his hips jerk against your moving leg as you shift.
You can feel his growing boner,pulsing against the fabric of his jean,just under your bare leg.
“I need you.All goddamn night.” His voice is a ragged whisper,raw and rough.
You lean down to kiss him again.He immediately responds,pressing his lips against yours in hard and intense kiss.
“Let’s put the cover over us?” You asked,your panties getting soaked by your arousal and desire for him and him only.
“Fuck yeah…That smart.” He moves,taking off his sweatpants before slipping under the cover.You move,crawling onto the bed to join him.
Once settled,he gets on top of you.He smiles at the sights under him,with your hair cascading your shoulder,your breast filling your pink bra perfectly…so goddamn soft.
He yank the cover in one swift motion,covering you up just enough to hide what was happening form anyone who might walk in.His hands were on your bare waist again,pulling you close as he exhales against your neck.
“Now,can i mark you up?” He ask gently,looking up at you,searching for any hints of doubt-he finds none.
“You can do anything Nat.” He groans at that reply,his mouth already moving against your neck.
You wrap your legs around his waist,pulling him flush against your body.You hit back a moan at the feeling of his hard on,not so hiding under the fabric of his black boxer,against your clothed cunt.
The team was completely forgotten—the only thing on his mind now was you, in his arms, telling him that he could touch you.
His teeth close around your skin,sucking and biting,marking you as his.While so,you gasp at his roughness,your hips moving against his.
Everything snapped in him at the feeling of you rubbing yourself against him,every movement sending signals to his pulsing length.
“God,i can’t hold back anymore.I need you.” He admit,crashing his lips against yours as he growled against your mouth-hot,hard and so damn rough.
“Do you have a condom?” You whisper in his ear.
“Yeah,ofc..uh let me grab it.” He pulls back,his hand reaching his nightstand.Once the blue package spotted,resting on top of other things,like he knew that would happen one day or a another.
He grabs it and pull it next to them,kissing you again.Your hand reach his waistband,your touch demanding and desperate.You slip it under his boxer,bitting back a moan as you make contact with his hard dick.
Him,on the other hand,paused,closing his eyes as the feeling of your skin against his could make him come at any second.
“Fuck.” His voice is a bit breathless,lost in the sensation of your hesitant hand in his boxer.“Are you trying to kill me,baby?”
Your hand wraps around his length,gently giving him a soft stroke. His heart was pounding in his chest,both from the feel of your hands and the need building up inside him.
“Sweetheart,i’ll fucking come if you don’t stop.” His voice,shaky with need,make you pause.You don’t want him to come yet,you need him to let you go inside of you.
You don’t say anything,just pull back,look at him as you slid your panties off your legs,throwing it on the floor.His hand comes to rest on your hips,gripping hard as he presses his clothed hard on against your bare pussy,wet and pulsing with want.
“Can I get inside you?” He ask,pausing to look at you,making sure you know what you’re doing.
“Yes,please…” You whisper,grabbing the condom to hand it to him.
He smirks,lowering his boxer to take it off.His length swings free,hitting your stomach before he grabs it,rolling down the condom.
Your body vibrates with need,need for him to take you and make you his forever.He grabs your hips,spreading your legs.
“You look beautiful.” He takes his time to observe every inch of you.
He positions his dick against your wet entrance,letting you make yourself comfortable before he finally gives you what you both want.
“Fuck.I can’t believe we’re doing this here.” He rubs his tip,letting it drown between your lips and giving it a small jerk to hit your clit,making you moan.
“Are you ready baby? Tell me if you need to stop or something,that not a problem.” He feels like he needs to say this,knowing how shy you can be sometimes.He wants you to feel safe and comfortable,especially in this moment.
“Yes,yes…please just get inside me.” Your plea makes him position back in front of your hole.
“Take a deep breath.” He slowly enters you,watching your pussy hole swallowing him.
He doesn’t move,letting you adjust around him.He knows his length can be a lot to take,and he surely don’t wanna hurt you.
He begins to give you soft and slow hips movements,going back and forth.“You feel so good,wrapped around me like that.”
His movements grew faster,hearing your soft moans makes him more certain.Your walls fluttering around him,letting him throw his head back at the overwhelming sensation.
He has a nice rythmes going,going back and forth.He’s doing everything he can to be soft because it’s you,and this is new for both of you.
“Fuck nat…keep going.” You whimper under him,your breathless voice begging him.
He pulls back all the way before slamming back inside of you,his hands on your hips to maintain you in place.He snaps his hips back and forth,making the wet sounds of you meeting even grown louder,echoing with your loud moan.
“Damn it,you’re so tight." He can’t help but lets out a quiet whimper under his shaky breath,the feeling of your pussy lips wrapped around him is almost too much.
“Fuck!Yeah..just like that!” You cry out in the quiet room,not giving a fuck if his buddies-who you both have no idea of they’re still here-hears.
“You’re being such a good girl for me…let me hear you baby.” His hips snaps against yours continuously,filling the room with the sounds of rough sex.
“Fuck! Nat! I-Im gonna come!”
He can feel the slight tremble of your legs under his grip but he doesn’t slow down,if anything he speeds up.He watches his dick going in and out of you in a quick rythmes,your hole spreading for me and leaking.
“Come for me baby…be a good girl.”
He’s one the edge too,you feel too damn good.He never felt this way before,maybe his obsession for you and the way he’s been holding back for years makes it 10 times better.
“Oh!…Yes!Yes!” You cry out,your hands gripping him like a lifetime.His thumb slid between you two bodies,putting pressure on your clit.
You literally screams in pleasure,he’s going even faster and his thumb pressing circles on your clit is making you let go.
You squirm under him,your legs shaking,your pussy leaking arousal juices,soaking and milking dry in his dick.
He follows you,his warm cum filling the condom.His movements slows down but continue,determined to ride you off your orgasm.
He leans down to kiss you,his tongue dancing with yours as his body flushed against yours,his balls snapping against your pussy at every movement,making him go at deep as he can.
“Fuck,I love so goddamn much,Y/N.”
