Taken

(MA 16+ story) Ebony was a normal girl, living a completely normal life, in what she thought was a normal world. She always pushed the borders of the rules her parents put down for her to follow, always wanting a life with more adventure, more adrenaline... Until one night she pushed it too far. Life aint' all rainbows and butterflies when everything you cared for is taken from you, when everything you know is thrown out the window! Will she escape her kidnappers? Or will she die trying?

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9. Dirty Little Habit

Alright, the votes are in, and it's nice Leon. But I was still going to do this chapter anyway, nice or not. Just a few small changes...

 

Leon's point of view.

When I woke up, I didn't need to open my eyes to know where I was. Ebony's body was warm and soft against mind. It felt as if it were molded specifically for me.

But somehow we managed to roll sideways. Eb's back was pressed against the back of the couch. How could I tell? I was clinging to her so I wouldn't fall onto the floor. Eventually, I guess I just ended up opening my eyes anyway.

 

Ebony's hair seemed to be all messed up, but it wasn't frizzy. The expression on her face was serene. She must be having good dreams.

Yet the way her body looked seemed a little... Unorthodox. It was arked towards me so that every part of her was pressed against me. I immediately jumped up, falling flat onto the floor, only to stand up and look over Ebony with wide eyes.

Her body seemed limp now, though. It was shaped naturally now. I sighed, pinching the bridge of my nose. Calling me confused would be an understatement. I was a little turned on, actually.

 

So, I reached out again, slowly putting a hand against her hip-

-to find that she bent her body to press her hip into my palm. I grinned devilishly, moving my hand over several dirty places. To my excitement, she let out a few little moans. Biting my lip, I moved my hand to place it over her breast. She arched her back to press her tender nipples into my palm. I let out a quiet laugh, before giving it a small squeeze-

-And was in total dismay when Ebony opened her eyes.

 

Ebony's point of view.

When I woke up, I felt tense. My body felt too hot, and too cold at the same time. My body tingled with excitement and I was pretty sure my libidio had maxed out. A warm feeling over my breast, and a slight pressured feeling, alerted me to something that shouldn't be there.

As I opened my eyes, I saw Leon standing above me. Normally you'd think when most people were caught doing something, they'd immediately turn away and act like they hadn't done a thing, like they were innocent. But not Leon, no way. He just stood there, frozen, in the exact same position, hand on my boob. My foggy mind cleared, and my face flushed in barely contained anger and embarrassment. "Leon!" I hissed, sitting up and swiping his hand away. I was practically trembling in anger.

I watched as Leon slowly stepped back, eyes locked on mine. As soon as the corners of his mouth twitched up into a smile, he was screwed. I leapt off of the couch, chasing after him as his laughter filled the house.

"Leon! Come back, you shit!"

"That's not lady-like!"

"When I catch you, I'm going to kill you!"

 

The chase felt like it went on for ages. Leon had longer legs than I did, so he was faster, but I was a lot more agile. Eventually I started laughing as well, my body losing it's tension. I think Leon was more tired than I was when I eventually caught up to him, tackle-hugging him to the ground.

From there, I pinned him. I stuck my tongue out, only to have him roll so the opposite was happening. Now I was pinned down. Somehow it went from a death-chase to a wrestling match. How in the hell-

Both my thoughts and my eyes focused on Leon's mouth when he, for the twenty-fifth time, pinned me down under him. He stuck his tongue out, dangling a single drop of spit. "Hey! No, no way! Ew ew ew! No fair!"

Before anything actually managed to touch me, I actually managed to roll, the situation now completely opposite- again. I sat down on his chest so he couldn't sit up, my knees on the inside of his elbows. I grin at him, and Leon only wrinkles up his nose in defeat. I cheer, savouring my obvious victory-

-The both of us freeze as the click of the front door alerts us to others.

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