Love thy nighbor

A/N Ok so this is my first sompleted story to be uploaded on here...and first time writting something so explicit, so i wouldlove to know ppls thoughts ^_^ nothing to harsh I hope, this is also a onehot so yea, i hope it's exceptable! XD

Love Thy Nighbor (completed)
Oneshot

It was another late night study cram, and I being my fashionable self was decked out in purple shorts with neon yellow writing going across saying “2 Much Booty 4 U” A bright striped green and blue tank top and a hot pink hoodie. Did I mention that I was braless? I just always found bras to be uncomfortable when sleeping, I mean they are necessary but uncomfortable. A pack of multy colored highlighters at staples that’s what I would say I resembled at the moment. My mass of dark brown curly hair was currently pulled back in a ponytail, which basically looked like a big puff of hair, and of course a girl needs her accessories, so I had a pencil behind my left ear. And I wasn’t wearing my contacts, so my eyes were there natural brown color. Ok I know not really fashionable or my best look, but who cares? When I’m not being an English major nerd and studying my ass off, I usually try to look decent. It was another typical Friday night for me, Nadelle Foster and being in my third year of college was seriously no joke. The teachers were cracking down on us hard and English was a lot of reading, obviously I don’t mind, but I swear my eyeballs are about to fall out! The good thing about this year is that I’m finally living of campus with my best friend Joni, she happens to be at her boyfriends crib for the night. She just hooked up with this guy Arnold like 3 weeks ago and she’s already acting like he’s the one, with Joni there are a lot of “The ones”. The only bad thing about living in this apartment, especially on nights like this one my “study nights”, is the shithead next door. The guy is a complete asshole, we’ve had words before so trust me I should know if he is one or not, the guy is a douchbag. I’m starting to think he purposefully makes noise and plays loud ass music at 2 am to fuck with me. And I’m not a girl someone would want to fuck with! I’m a cold ass bitch if someone rubbed me the wrong way. So it’s safe to say that Dean and I hate each other.
Dean Walden is this tanish, 6’2 tall guy with light tawny brown, shaggy hair. He has very strong features, straight nose, high cheekbones, dusky blue eyes that were sometimes light blue when it hit the right lighting, and nice full lips. He wasn’t bad looking, must people would say his handsome, if they like that scruffy look. I just think he looks like a bum who needs to shave his midnight, no forty eight hour shadow, and he could update his wardrobe too. Anyway I don’t care if he looks good or not or what he wears, his still an asshole, and his friends suck too. Besides the loud music and noise I guess the real reason I hate him so much is because of this one party his ex-roommate threw two months after I moved in. Joni loves parties and really wanted to go and some of my friends from class said they heard about it and might go so I went and that night turned out horrible. It was a good mix of people and at first it was nice, I was dancing with girlfriend from class when this guy comes up behind me and starts grinding on me. At first I’m just like ok what ever he just wants to dance his probably a little drunk so I let him dance with me but then he grabbed my ass and tried to slip his hand up my top. I turned around and smacked him hard across the face and heard a couple of guys laughing shouting “Oooh You lost!” and “Pay Up!” Which came from one particular voice that I came to know very well. The guy I smacked walked over to the group of guys and they all handed over their money to Dean. So I knew that he was the one who put that guy up to feeling me up and seeing if I was easy ass. I was fuming, and I had walked over to give him a piece of my mind he just stood their smirking and then said “what are you so mad about? It’s not like he got in your pants or anything, maybe he just wasn’t the right guy.” He had the nerves to look me up and down his smirk turning into a grin. I was so close to punching him and cracking his jaw, but Joni came up and drunkenly pulled me away all I heard was their laughter, ‘fucking dogs!’I thought.
Besides that, for some reason Joni doesn’t have a problem with him and actually thinks his hot, I wouldn’t be surprise if she had slept with him. Like the other day I was coming up the stairs, I had just gotten home from my morning classes and she was out in the hallway wearing a green short tube top dress shamelessly flirting with him! Like she wasn’t dating someone already and he just stood their leaned up against his doorframe with a stupid grin on his face and arched brows. He saw me and had the nerve to wink! I wanted to smack that dumb ass smirk off his face but I settled with just glaring at him. Our door was opened so I slide past Joni who didn’t even acknowledge me. When she walked back in and closed the door behind her I had already changed into sweats in a t-shirt. I was waiting by my bedroom door with my hands on my hips and was just gawking at her.
“What?” she had asked, I arched both my brows and crossed my arms.
“Uh huh, act like you don’t know.” I said she rolled her eyes and walked into the bathroom across from my room. She was messing with her blonde hair and looked at me through the mirror.
“I really have no clue what you’re talking about.” She said sucking in her cheeks and playing with her angles. Joni was studying fashion, but she was hoping to get into the modeling business, which would suit her actually, she was pretty vain.
“Oh really, you don’t? Tell me, why were you talking to dickhead next door?” My hands were back on my hips which were jutted out to my side. She rolled her eyes and began pulling her blonde hair back into a high ponytail.
“What? I can’t talk to our neighbors now? He’s not that bad of a guy, I think you misjudge him.” She said walking out of our bathroom and into the living room I followed behind her.
“Misjudge my Ass! What? Is that the shit his spewing out of his mouth these days?” I said she just sat on our couch and turned on the TV and sighed.
“Look I know you don’t like him…well because a couple of reasons, and good reasons too, but that’s in the past, you know what the bible says “love thy neighbors” “Let bygones be bygones.” She said and I just shook my head and walked away.
There is no point arguing with an optimist, she thinks everyone has good in them, even the bitches she hates and she talks shit about all the time, “They have yet to learn their place is all. When they do I’m sure we’ll be great friends.” is what she would say, even though most of the time she didn’t believe it herself. I’ve known Joni for four years but the girl is never dull, and I never really saw myself having a girl like her as my best friend but we were somehow. Anyway, she claims I’m too cynical and I need to give people a chance I tell her I’m just a realist. My grandma always said “You trust who you trust and you don’t who you don’t, that’s just how life is.”, but then again she was also pretty cynical of people too… getting back to the main topic, which is me hating Dean is just what it is, I hate him and he hates me and I doubt neither of us will change our views of each other anytime soon.
Which at the moment is very true, because here I sat in my bedroom trying to read on the romance period and authors in that time. When all of a sudden I feel vibration through my bed and can hear the music that was now blasting from the apartment next to mine. What I don’t understand is why I am the only one complaining? I mean I know I’m not the only person living next to him, what about below and above him, but they never say anything! I try not to grind my teeth and began to read out loud. When that didn’t work I closed my hands over my ears and started to reread, which didn’t work at all because the guy on the song he was listening to was now screaming. I screamed myself, jumped off my bed, slammed my book shut and paced my room getting angrier and angrier each second. I went into my living room and faced the wall that was between our apartments.
“SHUT THAT SHIT OFF!” I screamed and the end result was me huffing and puffing while the music only climbed higher. At that point I stomped my foot and then walked out my apartment and slammed on his door. I kept banging on his door and when he didn’t come I tried the door knob which twisted and opened. I wasn’t really thinking at this point I just wanted that shit off, so I went into his apartment which was identical to ours in structure and scanned the room for the stereo. When I saw it I crossed the living room in five steps and pressed the off button so hard my index finger tingled for a bit after ‘It better not bruise.’ I thought. During that whole time It didn’t cross my mind that I was in Deans apartment, I heard someone clear their throat “shit” I whispered to myself and turned around to find Dean standing in the hallway that lead to what I assumed was the bathroom dressed in a tight black t-shirt and Grey sweatpants, he was also barefooted. I don’t know why I noticed his feet but I did… He had his arms cross and was glaring at me, I glared back I had no reason to be afraid what was he going to do?
“Do you know what fucking time it is? People are trying to sleep or in my case study you fucking dipshit! I knocked more than ten times and no one answered and your door was opened so I decided to fix your problem for you.” I shouted at him. He just stared at me and then began walking towards me slowly. I looked at him quizzically and match is pace, but moving away from him.
“Who the fuck do you think you are, God, a King? You ain’t shit, other people live in this building you should show a little consideration!” I was still going on my rant full force, and he kept moving closer, too close for me and he never said anything just cocked his head to the side with this mischievous glint in his eyes. I really wasn’t liking this at the moment and suddenly I found myself backed against a wall, I felt like a gazelle about to be pounced on. ‘Great just like those dumb bitches in the movie, you got yourself stuck.’ I thought. He was now two inches too close and had his arms on each side of my head. I didn’t stop glaring at him though and I even sneered, man I can make a mean face.
“You broke into my apartment, you shut off my music, and you curse me out. What makes you think that you’re going to get away with it so easily?” He whispered into my ear. I rolled my eyes this guy was a dumb ass if he really thinks I’ll let him get away with doing something to me.
“You know… I was sincere that night at the party when I said he wasn’t the right guy.” He said as he nibbled on my ear. I swear I saw red when he said that and I started to shove and push at him but he wouldn’t budge, then he grabbed hold of my wrist and pinned them above my head.
“Fucking asshole! Get off of me! I’ll scream if you don’t, and this whole building will know you’re a sexual predator!” she shouted and he chuckled. ‘Oh he thinks it’s funny?’ I thought and let out a long wailing scream.
“RAPE! RAPE! SOMEONE HELP! RAAAAPE!” I yelled, Oh I loved the face he made, a mix between shock, anger, confusion and dare I say fear?
“I told you to get oomph-“I began to say but couldn’t finish because his mouth was now attached to mine. My eyes widen in shock and even rolled back when he sucked on my bottom lip pulling it into his mouth and swapping his tongue across it after. I opened my mouth to bit down on his lip and get to move away bit he only moaned his tongue invaded my mouth and I my eyes slide shut as I gave up and kissed him back.
He pressed his body up against mine, never breaking the kiss as his fingers laced themselves with mine. I pulled back after a minute and sucked in a deep breath, we were both breathing deeply and he stared at me with hooded eyes and I stared back.
“Are you gunna scream again?” he asked still breathing heavily. My eyes shifted to his full lips then back at his eyes.
“Are you going to kiss me again?” I replied ignoring his question, he glared.
“Answer my question first.” He whispered into my ears, and my knees almost buckled beneath me.
“Answer mines first.” I whispered back.
“Yes I will kiss you again.” he said nibbling at my bottom lip.
“Then no I won’t scream.” I said and attacked his lips with my own.
As we made out for a second time he wobbled us over to his bedroom, making sure to close the door behind himself, and slammed me up against the door and attached his mouth to my neck. I couldn’t help myself and ended up letting out a small whimper and turned my head to the side to give him more access to my neck, I usually don’t act so wantonly…really I don’t. His left hand began sliding down my arm and caressed the side of my breast only pausing for a second before moving on down my back and sliding down to grip my ass. I didn’t complain this time I was too far gone and enjoying every moment. He hoisted one leg higher on to his hip and moved in between my legs, as his mouth moved back to suck on my lips. The hand that was gripping my ass moved in front to my stomach and slide into the front of my shorts. ‘Oh god, please tell me his not going to do what I think he is…’ I thought and he did do what I thought he was going to do, his hand rubbed against me. I moaned grinding my pelvis against his beautiful hand ‘Ha that’s funny, five minutes ago you were thinking quite the opposite, but now that the hand is pleasing you, you think it’s beautiful.’ I thought, geez if my mind could just shut up for one sec. I really wanted his hand to slip past my panties and slide in me, but I wasn’t about to beg for it. I could feel myself getting wet from his ministration and he obviously could feel it too cause he smirked against my lips as he pulled my panties to the side and slipped his fingers into me. I gasped trying to even out my breathing as he slide his finger inside of me, moving it in and out. I was moving my hips in time with his hands and I felt myself climbing higher and then he stopped and kissed me with so much passion and fire that I felt smothered and full.
“You ok?” He leant into my ear and whispered, I nodded my head yes I was more than ok.
“Do you wanna go further?” he asked moving his hand from in between my thighs and replacing it with his pelvis and I felt his erected dick against my inner thigh.
“Oh yea.” I said sultrily as I licked the side of his neck up to his ear and bite it, he groaned and trusted his hips against mine. He released my other arm and trailed his hand down my side and around to my ass, ‘He must like my ass allot.’ I thought, as he palmed my ass cheeks making my shorts ride up. I wrapped my arms around his neck and hungrily kissed him as if I was sucking in all his oxygen. My hands moved from around his neck and slide them down his firm biceps, then to his slim torso hooking my fingers to the edge of his shirt and pulled it up over his head. I walked him over to the bed which was only a few feet away and shoved him down and climbed over him, I tend to get pretty aggressive after awhile so when I was on top of him I was in charge for the time being. I rolled my hips over his erection and kissed my way down from his mouth to his neck and licked my way down to his little pink nipple and bite down on it.
“Shit!” he groaned covering his face with his right arm; I smiled having this type of power over him was fun. Maybe I’ll make him pay for all those times his fucked with me, I couldn’t stop from giggling as I moved on to the other and did the same. He lifted his arm up for a second to look down at me, and I looked up at his flushed face ‘Aww he blushes.’ I thought.
“Hey stop playing with me!” he said and I smiled and kissed down his tone stomach and hooked my fingers in the waistband of his sweat pants and his boxers. I slowly slide it down his hips inch by inch until his erection jumped free from its confinements, and I let my fingers wrap around his stiff shaft. For a second I just stared at his dick in my hand, just the contrast of it was captivating my darker tone against his paler flesh, and it didn’t look bad together at all and he was a nice size. He was at least seven to eight inches long I guessed as I moved my hand up and down his length. I bent down and took him into my mouth suck lightly on the head and licked my way down, he moaned still covering his face with his arm as took him deep and bobbed my head up and down. He threw his arm to the side and I used one hand to try and hold him down to prevent him from thrusting into my mouth.
“Oh God, fuck!” He groaned as I let my other hand fondle with his balls. I don’t really give head so I haven’t had much practice but it seemed like I was doing a good job. He lifted his head to glance down at me at the same time that I looked up at him and our eyes meet and he gripped on to the sheets.
“Shit! Wait stop.” He said moving his hand to the side of my face and I pulled back letting him slip out of my mouth. He pulled me back up his body and kissed me deeply, slipping his hand up my tank top rolling it up my back.
“I can’t be the only naked one.” He whispered to me and I smirked.
“I guess you right.” I replied sitting up and lifted my tank top over my head and heard him groan as I threw it off to some corner of his room.
He moved his hand up my flat stomach and cupped my breast with his large hand palming them and tweaking the nipple, my head fell back and I grounded my pelvis against his erection. A shock wave went through my entire body and I knew that I needed him inside me at that moment, I let him help me take off my shorts and ruined panties. I laid on top of him, straddling his hips and let his dick slide up against my moist lips and we both moaned simultaneously. I moved further up and he grabbed hold of my breast and sucked on the dark brown nipple. With his other hand he positioned himself right below me and I looked down at his face as he slowly slide his dick in me. When I was fully seated I let my head rest on his shoulder and evened out my breath, he pulled my face to his and kissed me as he grabbed a hold of my hips and thrust up I moaned into his mouth and began to move. I rode him slowly at first rotating my hips now in then till I found the right angle so each time he thrusted into me he would hit my spot as he palmed my ass, he had an obsession with it. I was getting close and I could tell he was too because I was riding him harder faster and he matched me each time as our moans grew louder. He flipped us over and slammed back into me fucking me fast and hard asking me stupid questions like do I like it and what’s his name. Like his name is important which honestly I couldn’t remember at the moment...He moved my hands above my head again and thrust into me and I moaned rotating my hips, his lips met mine in a soaring kiss as we both came. My back arched and he shuddered, a couple of shallow thrust later and we collapsed on his bad. He pulled out of me and I rolled on to his chest kissing him softly as he rubbed circles over my back.

We laid there on his bed not saying a word, the only sound was our breathing and the occasionally sigh. He still had his arm wrapped around my back tracing patterns in the dip of my lower back. And suddenly it had occurred to me that I fucked him! I fucked Dean the shithead! What the fuck happened...I mean where did that come from? I remember being piss letting myself into his apartment fighting and then bam we’re making out and now naked on his bed! ‘Ok don’t act weird…it is weird but just don’t say anything, maybe he’ll fall asleep and I can sneak back to my apartment.’ I thought.
“So uh...” He cleared his throat. “We just had sex.”
“damn that’s what we were doin’?” I said looking shock. “I had no fuckin clue.” He leaned up on his elbow and looked down at me.
“So I guess your gunna be a bitch again now that it’s over?” He asked glaring at me; needless to say I was gapping like a fish.
“What? If your gunna be the bitch again I can just be the asshole.” He said pulling away from me and I found myself missing the warmth and closeness.
“No I was just joking, you don’t have to be an ass all the damn time.” I said sitting up and pulling the sheets around my chest, my hair at some point came out of its elastic and was now all over the place. I knew I must have been pouting because I could feel my mouth pulled downward and was disgusted with myself, what was I pouting about! It must have made him happy though because he grinned and pulled me over to him by the cover making it fall from around my body.
“Ha! So you do like me.” He said as he kissed my neck. I rolled my eyes but tilted my neck to the side to give him more.
“Who said anything about liking you?” I said, he sighed and stopped and I pouted again!
“Look I don’t play that hard to get shit.” He said, and I moved off his lap, ‘fucking asshole.’
“Excuse me? Nobody is playing anything. Fuck you!” I said trying to get untangled from the blankets, and he laughed pulling me back to him again.
“I’m just joking, I like it when you play hard to get. I know your not easy.”
“Of course I ain’t? Who do you think I am? Joni?” He laughed and tickled my sides making me laugh too. Joni really ain’t that easy; she and I just always joke about her being easy.
“You do know Joni and I never slept together right?”He asked playing with my hair.
“Why do you want too?” I asked for some reason the thought made me upset and I hoped he would never try to go after her or any other girl. He shook his head and kissed me.
“No. I don’t want to, I really only wanted you, she knew actually and I told her to put in a good word for me.” He said.
“Would have helped if you weren’t such a prick sometimes.” I mumbled and he chuckled.
“Yea but how else would I get your attention? Your way too into studying…I could find better activities for that time.” He said nibbling on my ear.
“I think I’ll stick to studying, you can study with me.” He groaned.
“Never mind.” I smiled.
“So does this mean we’re…together?” I asked him going back to our first position with me laying across his stomach and him playing with my hair this time.
“If you want us to because I want us to be.” He replied and I smiled nodding my head.
“Yea I do…Just, lets not tell Joni yet…” He laughed.
“Fine with me.”


When we woke up the next morning I kissed him goodbye for the time being threw on my clothes and went back to my apartment Joni wouldn’t be back till the afternoon. So I had time to shower and look like I was at home last night and this morning. By the time Joni was home I was decked out in a pair of black track pants with the stripes down the side and a white tank top, curled up on the sofa with a box of honey nut cheerios as I watched TV. I also laid out my text books and paper to make it look legit, and she didn’t notice anything just waved hello walked by and went into her bedroom. I sighed when I heard the door close behind her and played with the wet strands of curls on my head as I thought about last night. I really didn’t expect that to happen, but I guess I’m not surprised. I hated him way too much for me not to like him at all. Plus he is hot, now that I’m seeing him I can think that and not feel like Joni is around the corner waiting to say “I told you so!” which is exactly why I want to keep it a secret from her. Plus she would be bugging me for details, she that type of person. Anywho I’ll probably tell her a couple of weeks from now if we end up being serious. I wonder if his sincere about, Did he just say all that last night so he could get with me again or is he really interested. That time at the party he only seemed interested about the sex, but we barely knew each other, well we barely know each other now, but he knows that I don’t play games. Ugh damn! I hope I know what I’m doing with him; hmm maybe he’ll play his music loud again so I can have a reason to go over…
“Hey so how was your night?” Joni asked as she sat down beside me and grabbed the box of cereal out of my hand. I stared at her and then at my empty hand ‘bitch she stole my cheerios!’ I thought.
“It was good, finished all my school work.” I said as I yanked it out of her hand and she tried to reach for it again. I did actually finished my work too before she got her, she probably didn’t even look at hers. She huffed and sat back down pouting and crossed her arms.
“You’re so stingy always keeping things to yourself.” She said; wait…what she talking about? This of course is when paranoia sinks in.
“Huh? Um I’m not keeping anything to myself!’ I said turning away from her and stared straight at the TV.
“Yes you are you never share anything with me.” She said. ‘Shit! She doesn’t know, she can’t know.’ I thought.
“Ahaha! Wah? Pssh girl I tell you everything! You know what here! Here take the damn cheerios!” I said shoving it into her hands and got up and stomped away all the while muttering about nosy blonde bitches. She watched me walk away already eating my cheerios.
“You don’t wanna watch this program with me?” She asked me I slammed the door to my room, knowing her she probably shrugged and changed the channel to MTV.

A couple of days past of me dodging Joni and sneaking out to see Dean, who in turn decided staying in character was a high priority of his, so he was king of dickheads when he saw me and when I’d go see him he would suck up to me to get me in bed. He says when I’m angry I’m wild, and unpredictable. Joni so far hasn’t guessed or know about anything, but she almost did when I came home from grocery shopping and found her once again flirting with him. Dean saw me come up the stairs first and his eyes widen, and shifted back and forth. ‘Oh really?’ I thought as I got closer and glared at them. Joni was mostly talking about the party we went to the other night and the short skimpy dress she wore.
“You should have seen it any shorter and my ass would have been hanging out.” She laughed. ‘Oh no you don’t! Don’t talk bout his obsession.’ I thought, I chose that moment to intercept.
“Oh I see you and captain Dipshit are talking again! How’s the stimulating conversation?” I asked and smirked he glared, oh he was gunna get me back for that one.
“I should go the queen bitch has come back to her hive to study her A BEEs c.” He said waving to Joni I rolled my eyes and scoffed.
“A Bees, c? How lame can you get?” I asked he gave me the finger and shut his door. ‘Yes I got him in the house! Victory!’ I thought. Joni Stared at me and at Dean’s door.
“What was all that about?” she asked.
“What was all what about?” I said. “Just another pointless convo with Mr. Prick me over there.” ‘Mm prick me…’ mm back on track.
“Whatever…I swear you guys should def be a couple, the sex would be amazing.” She smirked sauntering back into the apartment. “You have no clue.”I mumbled.
“What you say?”
“I said I rather eat glue.” I turned to the kitchen to put the food away.

The gig was finally up one Saturday night; she went out to dinner with her bf and said she probably wouldn’t be back till Sunday night. I said ok and that I would probably stay home order food eat a tube of Ben & Jerry’s with out her while watching the illest movie ever. She laughed and left I got dressed in this new dress I bought, tight, short and easy to slip off and left half an hour later. Dean had decided to cook dinner for us and we would watch a movie after, see at least one part of my lies are always true.
“So how long is she gone for?” he asked as we laid out on his couch, me with my back against his chest and both or feet on the coffee table crossed over each others.
“Hmm, till Sunday night.” I said the movie wasn’t even done yet when he pulled me up and laid me out on his carpeted living room floor.
“Nice!” He said as he kissed me, I shoved him away and sat up.
“Wait what about the movie?”
“When can watch it next time.”
“But you promise we’d spend quality time together.” I pouted and crossed my arms, I do the pouting thing a lot now, and I find that it gets me what I want sometimes…
“We will, but we have more time than usually why not use it wisely?” He asked, he probably got a speech prepared…I rolled my eyes and let him kiss me.
“Fine what ever, it would have been worth it to wait after the movie.” I muttered. He just nodded his head yes and said “I know” a bunch of time like he was sorry (which he wasn’t.) and we made out. I also find that I give in to easily when it comes to him and his kisses.
We were half naked music up not too high but high enough to cover our moans (we were in the living room any one could hear us!) when I looked over at my cell that said I had a message but ignored and focused back on Dean. It was no surprise when someone came knocking on the door, Dean of course kept insisting that we ignore it. What was a surprise was when that person opened the door and gasped. ‘Shit, he didn’t fuckin lock the door again…’ I thought.
“I KNEW IT!” The person shouted, my head shot up and I screamed while covering my body with Deans as much as I could, who obviously didn’t care as Joni stared grinning ear to ear and pointed at us while doing a victory dance of some sort.
“I knew you were fucking him! All this time you kept accuse me of sleeping with him and look! Your ass naked underneath the ass naked dick head! No offense Dean.”
“None taken.” He sighed as he leaned his head on his hand and I cover my eyes with my hand.
“OH this is the biggest I told you so EVER!” Joni said walking out, but then she came back a second later.
“Go ahead and continue what I so rudely interrupted and I’ll talk to you when you come home Ninny!” She said happily and walked back out and Dean waited for the sound of our door shutting.
“So… Do you wanna?” he asked hopefully, putting on his sexiest look. I stared at him blankly.
“NO.”
“Yea thought so…”

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