Candice melted in Elias' arms as he took her bottom lip in his mouth and sucked gently. He bit gently onto the soft flesh before tugging.

Candice wounded her arms around Elias' neck and drew her body away from the car and closer to his. Elias lets out a guttural sound from the far back of his throat he places a hand on her hip.

Candice's heart thumped erratically loud against her ribcage. She couldn't think, she couldn't concentrate.

Thump, thump, was the rhythm her heart sang. It was contented, excited, anxious, but yet it was scared; scared of what Elias allowed it to feel in the span of just over a month.

His hands burned against her skin, lips caressed her own, taking good care of her every want and need. Candice felt her knees buckle and weaken beneath her when his tongue touched hers.

It was a soft touch, a quiet request, one asking if he could completely possess her mouth and make it his own.

Candice answered back with another brush of her tongue against his. At the touch, Elias invaded her mouth. He made sure that he knew every angle, corner, and crease of Candice's mouth.

He brought his hand to her hip and pressed her further against the car to keep her weight up. Elias nearly lost it when he felt Candice fingers threading through his thin locks. He always enjoyed girls would run their fingers through his hair.

Candice pulled away a little to catch a breath, her eyes still closed. Elias didn't have any of it and barely gave her 2 seconds to regain oxygen in her lungs before he placed his lips back on hers again.

They were outside, for everyone to see. The car park was empty but even if it wasn't, Elias surely didn't give a fuck. He squeezed her hips tighter, worrying that if he pulled back too much, or if he stopped touching her for even a second, she'd dissolve before him and would turn out to be a figment of his wild imagination.

Elias enjoyed listening to music. When he didn't feel like dealing with what was going on around him, he'd always plug his headphones in and get lost in the sweet melody of the tune. He was very observant and liked to listen to the sounds around him.

Usually, they calmed him, caused him to bite back his temper, have self-control, and think rationally. However, when he gathered Candice's bottom lip between his teeth and tugged at it, he heard the most beautiful noise he had ever heard.

She whimpered and moaned lightly at the action and Elias realized that the tune did the opposite to what music usually did for him. Instead of calming him, it riled him up, instead of relaxing him, it made his pants tighter, instead of giving him even an ounce of self-control, it caused him to surge his hips forward against Candice's body.

Candice rolled her head backward, detaching her lips from his as she breathed heavily. His tongue swirled on the accessible skin, taking great use of this opportunity.

"Fucking hell," Candice gasped at the vulgar language used by Elias after her hand swiped against the tint in his slacks. She was never a fan of cursing, and in fact, never heard Elias do it anyway. Despite this, the dirty words that left his lips left her feeling tingly. It was so sexy, and she had no idea why she thought this way.

Elias made a sharp move and grabbed ahold of her small wrist. She didn't mean to touch him there. Elias was pretty sure that he'd never been so hard in his life. He stopped his lips on her neck and held his head down to rest his forehead on her shoulder instead.

His head was spinning, his heart was thumping, his dick was throbbing; he was a mess, a fucking mess.

"I— I'm sorry," He heard Candice apologize. Did she do something wrong?

Elias squeezed his eyes shut tightly. Why couldn't his heart fucking slow down?

He decided to ignore her apology and gently pulled her body away from the car. He didn't meet her eyes as he pushed his weight from off of the car and opened the passenger's door.

"Get in," He murmured. His voice was rough and hard.

He pushed her arm down until she sat comfortably in her seat. He saw in his peripheral vision her looking him at him in concern. She was blaming herself for his behavior; behavior that she could only pull from him.

Elias slammed the door shut and Candice jumped and swallowed. Instead of walking around the front of the car to go to the driver's side, he went around the back, stopping momentarily at the trunk of the car to gather himself.

He leaned around the metal, his long muscular arms holding his weight. His veins popped as he dug his fingers into the paint of the steel.

He clenched his jaw; now he had to drive home with a raging boner.

Thank God it wasn't a long ride.

"The turn was back there..." Candice squeaked.

For the entire ride, she noticed how Elias' fingers would tighten around the staring wheel, knuckles turning white. She wondered what he was thinking, and if she had done something wrong only minutes ago. She's kissed her fair share of boys but never like how she did with Elias, or rather, how Elias did with her.

They weren't just kissing, they were appreciating, acknowledging, and admiring each other's mouth and bodies.

She wondered if Elias regretted it.

"Elias?" Candice flinched as he held up one finger in her direction. She wasn't sure if he was telling her to wait a moment and let him concentrate on driving, or if he was just shushing her and warning her not to speak.

Only a few minutes, maybe one or two, Candice noticed that they pulled up at Elias' suite. Her eyebrows furrowed confusingly, but before she could question Elias' motives, he got out the car.

Candice raked her brain for any reason that he would bring her here but came up with none. She couldn't further question it because before she knew it, Elias had opened the door on her side and didn't waste any time in gently pulling her out of the car, and tugging her by her wrist.

"Um, Elias" Candice started as she followed behind the fast pace of Elias. He had long feet.

Elias looked back at her with dark eyes, eyes which made Candice zip her lips closed, "Quiet," He murmured. He then looked forward and continued his walking and tugging without faltering his pace. He bit the inside of his cheek and afterward added, "Please." He didn't want her to think that he was barking at her, or mad at her in any way.

They finally reached the door to his suite and Candice gulped. He looked to his pockets and pull his card, quickly making a move to swipe it across the sensor.

Elias pushed open the door with force and pulled Candice inside. Closing the door behind him, he positioned Candice right in front of the closed door and mumbled, "Stay," He ordered. "Please." He added again after thinking.

Woof.

Candice thought.

Elias burst into the room and found Leon and Anthony on the bed playing video games. They both jumped at the intrusion.

"She's here," He paced back and forth in the room as he pushed a hand through his hair. Anthony and Leon looked at each other, not being able to get a word in.

Leon jumped off the bed, his foot becoming tangled up in the sheets and making him trip. "Here? What do you mean here?"

Elias glared at the boy. "Just what I fucking said, she's here," Elias seethed.

Leon raised his hand in surrender, "Whoa there, buddy. You're swearing, you hardly ever swear, what the hell happened to have you this riled up?" Leon started. When he didn't reply, Leon continued, "She's been here before, why is that a problem?"

Anthony was quiet this entire time as he watched the two. His eyes finally drifted to Elias' attire. He looked smooth and handsome when he'd left; neat. And now? His bowtie was crooked, his hair as all over the place, his lips were redder than usual, and his eyes were slightly glazed over, darker than usual.

"You kissed her, didn't you?" Anthony asked.

Elias sat on the bed at looked at his hands and then blew out a breath. "I need to ask a favor." He looked to Anthony as Leon was by the door, trying to get a peek at Candice without being caught.

"Let me hear it," Anthony spoke.

Elias didn't miss a beat, "Leave." Leon heard the request and gasped, turning his attention back to Anthony and Elias.

"You want your friends to leave their room at this time in the night because of some girl?" Leon frowned mockingly.

Elias stood up and walk towards the door to the bedroom and pulled it open slowly and quietly; just a little.

With a little gesture towards Candice's direction, Elias allowed Leon to peek his head out the door to stare at Candice, all dressed deliciously in her short dress and red lips. She looked damned well edible.

She stood uncomfortably in her position at the door, her body slightly swaying in boredom and restlessness. She looked to be admiring the ceiling and her surroundings. Leon peeked his head back inside before she could see him.

Hell, now he understood why Elias wanted them alone for a while. If he was in his position, he'd buy his friends a whole other hotel room if it meant that he could get that girl out there all to himself for the entire night.

Elias leaned on the doorframe in triumph. When he saw the look on Leon's face, he knew that the boy understood where he was coming from.

"Okay, fine," He murmured unhappily. "But we need money!" He reasoned.

Elias didn't argue and only pulled out a couple of bills from his back pocket and planted it into Anthony's hand; the responsible adult.

"Buy the kid an ice cream and keep him occupied," He murmured to Anthony.

Leon made it clear that he heard what Elias had said about him while he changed his shirt. "Let's go, big guy," He gestured towards Anthony.

"Backdoor," Elias added.

Leon rolled his eyes, "Yeah yeah, we got the memo," With that, they both left through the backdoor.

Elias let out a breath and looked to the mirror on his side. He fluffed his hair before heading to the door.

Candice was still standing by the door awkwardly, her fingers nipping at her nails. She froze as she saw Elias, "Is — Is everything alright?" She fidgeted. She swallowed as Elias continued to walk closer, and closer... and even— closer.

Candice didn't know how it happened or even when it happened. All she knows is that currently, she's pressed against the door with Elias' body against hers, her dress slightly riding up her thighs and Elias' dress shirt unbuttoned, the first four.

They had been at it for the last three minutes or so, but one question suddenly occurred to Candice.

She cleared her throat as Elias trailed his lips behind her ear, "Isn't Anthony and Leon here?"

Elias pulled away and looked at Candice's flushed face and swollen lips. It was by far the sexiest thing he'd seen.

Her breath fanned his face as he allowed his eyes to slowly rake over her figure. He ignored her question and leaned back in but didn't kiss her. "Go on a date with me," He whispered against her lips.

His lips closed the gap between them as he allowed his lips to touch hers, but yet, he wasn't fully kissing her.

She tried to move her lips against his, but he continued pulling back before she could get the chance.

She wrapped her arms around his neck but he tsked as he grabbed ahold of them, "Say yes." He prompted.

Candice smiled as she rolled her eyes, "If I say yes, will you kiss me?" She whispers.

Elias' lips tug up a little. "I'll think about it," He challenges.

Candice shakes her head in exasperation, "Good enough for me," She pauses. "Then, yes, one date," She continues.

Elias smiles charmingly, his white teeth showing, "Wanna watch TV?"

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Stay safe! Wash your hands!

~TheOfficialSinner