i was watching teen wolf today and was inspired by an allison and isaac scene HAHA (3x15) so all inspiration creds for this chapter go to the teen wolf writers

i hope you enjoy!!
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"Have you noticed anything yet?" Lorenzo asked, making his way back over to my bed with yet another stack of notes in his hand.

"Nope. I seriously have no idea where we went wrong," I replied, continuing to rifle through the increasingly high stack of papers that lay sprawled across my comforter.

The two of us had spent days working on our Potions homework and when we finally finished, Professor Snape took one look at it and promptly scolded us for messing it up. He did, however, give us until tomorrow to fix it and turn it in again for full credit.

"Either we keep looking through these notes or we bite our tongues and ask Draco for help," Lorenzo offered, taking a seat behind me, so that his legs were dangling off of the bed but his side was resting against my back.

"I give up," I groaned, throwing my body down onto the bed, carelessly messing up the organization of the papers that laid beneath me.

"Oh come on Maria," Enzo urged with a laugh, grabbing me by my arm and yanking me back up into my pervious sitting position.

"The last thing I want to do right now is ask Draco for help," I said, reaching for the papers once again.

"Why? Because you want more alone time with me?" Enzo questioned flirtatiously.

I turned my head back to look at him, a slight smile on my face.

I glanced up at his eyes, noticing how lustfully he looked back at me.

My eyes drifted down to his perfectly defined cupids bow, which I had never noticed prior to this exact moment.

Before I knew it, Enzo was leaning in, but I quickly snapped back into reality and pulled away.

"Are you serious right now Enzo?" I questioned, with a smile.

"What?" He replied, confusion apparent in his tone.

"Did you just try to kiss me?" I asked, looking into his eyes once again.

"No," He shook his head slightly, but the smile on his face gave away his lie immediately.

We were still only inches apart.

"That's interesting Enzo because it really seemed like you were leaning in to kiss me," I teased.

I was enjoying this moment way too much.

"Alright fine. Maybe I was trying to kiss you Maria. Would that be so terrible?" Lorenzo replied, tucking a loose strand of hair behind my ear.

I stood up now.

"Are you crazy? If we got together it would ruin our entire group dynamic," I explained, crossing my arms.

"Oh would it?" Lorenzo leaned back on his arms, still sitting on the bed.

Now he was enjoying this moment too much.

"Yes. A-and, I would never kiss you anyway. Never," I stated plainly.

"Is that so?" Lorenzo stood up now.

"Yup," I replied, locking eyes with him as he took a step toward me, closing the gap between us even more.

"Fine then. I won't ever kiss you either," Lorenzo's eyes lit up and I could tell that he was plotting.

He swiftly pulled his white t-shirt off and over his head, throwing it onto the floor.

I was tempted, I won't lie.

My gaze lingered on his chiseled abs and his sharp v-line. I couldn't stop myself from staring.

Without so much as a word, I followed in his footsteps, pulling my shirt off and throwing it across the room.

Now it was just a matter of who was going to cave first.

Lorenzo looked down at my chest, being the typical teenage boy that he is, and after staring at me for nearly an entire minute, he finally spoke.

"Fuck it," He groaned, closing the gap between our half-naked bodies entirely, and wrapping his large hands around my waist, aggressively pulling me into him.

When our lips were no less than an inch apart I pushed his chest away slightly.

"You lose," I whispered playfully, which Enzo responded to by yanking my body in once again and connecting our lips in a passionate kiss.

Lorenzo's hands roamed my body, gliding from my waist to my hips, and finally resting with one hand on my ass and the other on my neck.

Lorenzo slammed me against the wall and began to place kisses down my neck.

"Fuck Enzo," I whispered once he found my sweet spot.

He paid special attention to this area, sucking the skin harder so that it formed a noticeable hickey.

But I didn't care.

His lips.

His hands.

Everything he did was pure magic.

Lorenzo flicked off the lights, pushed the papers off of the bed, and threw me down onto it immediately after.

"Let me make you feel good Maria," He whispered in my ear, his breath tickling my neck. I nodded my head in response.

Enzo placed kisses down my entire body, until he got to my legs.

He pulled my shorts off slowly and grabbed my inner thighs, yanking my body closer to him.

Enzo held my hips in place so that I couldn't move and quickly started to please me.

I gasped at his touch and grabbed his fluffy hair, pulling it slightly at the feeling of his mouth on my clit.

"Oh my fuck Enzo," I moaned, arching my back at the feeling.

He pulled away for a moment, "Not until I say you can," he whispered in my ear, asserting his dominance.

"Please Enzo," I begged after a few moments.

"Now," He urged and without hesitation, I climaxed.

I grabbed his hair and pulled him back up to my level, placing kisses all over his neck.

He flipped my body over so that I was now on top and he laid below me.

I smirked as I straddled my legs around his clothed dick.

I began to grind into him as he fell apart underneath me.

"Good fucking girl," He groaned, closing his eyes as the pleasure took over.

He grabbed my hips aggressively, and began to guide my motions.

"Fuck Maria fuck," Lorenzo groaned, leaning his head back as I pulled his gray sweatpants and white Calvin Klein boxers off.

"You're so good Maria, fuck," He groaned as he released.

"You're not so bad yourself," I remarked after cleaning up and climbing under the covers with him.

He wrapped his arms around me, pulling me into his body.

"Remember when you said you would never kiss me," Lorenzo whispered into my ear with a smirk.

"Oh, shut up," I replied with a laugh, pushing him playfully in the chest.