Degrassi: Eclare OneshotClare bit her lip to keep her smile from growing too big. She looked up past her bangs and saw that Eli was smiling back.Degrassi: Eclare Oneshot in Fan Fiction More Like This
"What?" Eli asked, grinning playfully. Clare's lip-biting was no longer working. She couldn't resist the almost-dimples that appeared by Eli's mouth when he smiled like that.
"It's nothing," she replied, trying not to giggle. Eli gave her a challenging look.
"Are you laughing at me?" he asked, tilting his chin up playfully. "Because I swear, one crack about my eyeliner..."
Clare giggled and grabbed Eli's hands. She looked down at them, admiring how well they fit in hers. She pushed the ring on his thumb around a little before speaking.
"No, it's not that. It's just..." she paused, and smiled again when Eli scooted closer to her on the bed. "I'm glad we're finally together. I don't know if I could've survived waiting for something to happen any longer."
She looked up and saw the crooked smile on Eli's face, the one she was beginning to see more and more as the two of
Eye-Candy"Alli!" Clare's face was mortified. Alli rolled her eyes and put down her food container, turning her body to face her friend.Eye-Candy in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Clare, don't be such a prude!" she whined, gently shaking Clare by her shoulders. Clare shrugged Alli off. "I just wanna know how far you've gone with Eli!"
"Alli, not only is that none of your business, but you should know the answer already," Clare answered, looking down at her container of pasta, scooping up a forkful and putting it in her mouth. She continued to ignore the texture of the sauce, a dead giveaway that it was microwaved leftovers from last night's dinner.
"Well how was I supposed to know? I mean, with K.C. I would've known you two hadn't done anything, but everything's different now." She pushed her straightened hair behind her ear, avoiding getting it caught in her massive hoop earring. Clare gave her a look, wondering what in the world she meant.
"You dress differently, you wear more makeup, you have new hair, you never
Game Night: Team ClareEli leaned back in the couch. He looked at the TV, examining the names of the two football teams. He tried to choose a team to support for the night.Game Night: Team Clare in Fan Fiction More Like This
"I like girls with something to offer," he replied after a pause, looking back at KC. He half-smiled, his mouth slanted. "I like a girl who can make me think, or challenge me. If all a girl has to offer is that she's hot, I don't really care."
"Oh, wow," Drew interrupted the conversation, and the rest of the group turned to look at him. He was grinning at his cell phone, his eyebrows raised and his bright white teeth gleaming. Sav tried to catch a glimpse of Drew's phone.
"Speaking of hot," Drew explained his text, still grinning widely. "Alli's having a girls' night. It doesn't get much hotter than a bunch of girls in Victoria's Secret pajamas confessing their deepest thoughts and sleeping together."
Eli laughed, Adam rolled his eyes, and KC raised his eyebrows and grinned. Sav made a face of sheer horror.
"Dude! That's my sister
Game Night: Introduction"Where the hell are they?"Game Night: Introduction in Fan Fiction More Like This
Adam was circling the couch, his big blue eyes frantically scouring the room for anything that could be out of place. He walked over to the TV and looked at the clock on the Comcast box, then the clock on his cell phone. Both times were the same.
"Adam, it's 8:05. You told Eli to come at 8," Drew said from his spot on the couch. He pulled the lever on the side to pull up the foot rest. He took out his phone and nonchalantly sent a sweet reply to Alli's text. Adam let out a sigh of exasperation.
"Exactly, and it's 8:05," Adam replied, emphasizing the five. He put his hands in the pockets of his baggy jeans. "You did tell K.C. and Sav it was 8?"
"Yes, Adam. For the million-and-tenth time, I made sure everyone knew to come at 8. Nobody's late yet! It's only been five minutes! You can't expect everyone to come on time." Drew reached forward to take a Dorito from the bowl on the table. "Why do you care so much anyway?"
"Last time I tried to have a gu
Game Night: Team DrewEli leaned back in the couch. He looked at the TV, examining the names of the two football teams. He tried to choose a team to support for the night.Game Night: Team Drew in Fan Fiction More Like This
"My type is..." Eli stalled for a moment, thinking of the right words. "Something very different from the Dallas Cowboy Cheerleaders."
He glanced over at Drew, who caught his eye for a moment. He bit his lip when Eli subtly raised an eyebrow at him.
Drew felt his stomach knot up as Eli smirked and turned back to the game. He exhaled sharply, trying to focus his own attention on the big-screen TV, but he was distracted. God, he'd sworn he would forget what happened last month. He had never gotten intimate with his brother's best friend. Nothing happened that day. Eli swung by Degrassi to pick him up from football practice as a favor, just because he was already on his way to their house to visit Adam, and that was all. They stopped by the comic store. They pulled over to wait for the rain to pass... a
MichaelHe just didn't understand it.Michael in General Fiction More Like This
Girls have always been perfect. They could be tall, short, curvy, skinny, black, white, Asian, Hispanic, short-haired, long-haired, blonde, brunette, or redhead, and there would always be something about them that was sexy. The girls he'd taken home had come in all shapes, sizes, and colors. He just loved women in general.
Everything about women was perfect. When they danced with him, they moved their bodies in perfect rhythm. Their hips swayed in such a sexy way. When they kissed him, their lips were soft yet firm, sweet yet seductive. When they teased him, they would run their small, delicate hands along his jaw, down his chest, until they got to his belt. When they were horny, they got that devilish look in their beautiful eyes. When they were dressed, they could work whatever outfit they had on. When they were naked, every curve and contour in their bodies looked like it had been hand-crafted by God himself. When they had sex with him, they fit perfect
See You in the Dark: 7Drew tore his shirt off the second he walked in the door, running to the living room to grab the blanket on the couch. He wrapped the fleece blanket around his body immediately, making his way into the kitchen. He wasted no time in opening a can of tomato soup, putting it in a pot and heating it up. He sat at the table, trying to warm up, staring at the pot of soup as if he could will it to heat up faster.See You in the Dark: 7 in Fan Fiction More Like This
After about half a minute, Adam came downstairs. He gave Drew a long, confused look.
"Why are you soaking wet?" he asked. Drew kept looking at the stove. God, heat up already!
"I helped Eli wash his dad's car," he answered, getting up to check on the soup. Eh, it was hot enough. He turned off the stove and went to get a mug.
"Aren't you cold?" Adam asked. Drew turned around and gave him a death glare. No, he wasn't cold. He was just shivering and covered in goosebumps for fun!
"Okay, dumb question," Adam agreed, walking to the refrigerator and looking inside. "But why didn't you borr
Zameron: WhisperHis heart pounding in his chest, he leaned in and pressed his lips to Zach's. He felt his face and ears go red, and they felt like they were on fire. He rested his trembling hand on Zach's thigh, inadvertently gripping it, as if he would've collapsed if he hadn't been holding it. He rested his other hand on Zach's shoulder, and his heart rate sped up even more when he felt Zach's hands on his waist.Zameron: Whisper in Romance More Like This
Zach broke off the kiss for a moment, but only to take a breath. Immediately he kissed Cameron again. Cameron, trying to be bold, flicked his tongue between Zach's lips. Zach returned the favor. Cameron could hear his heart slamming against his ribs the entire time.
Zach was the first to pull away. Cameron looked at him, blinking, trying to see him in the dark. The streetlights in the distance outside illuminated his face just enough to show his blue eyes. He looked fascinated.
"So," Zach whispered. Cameron swallowed, nervous.
"So," he replied back dumbly.
"Um, we should go to bed," Zach wh
Zameron: Can't Sleep TonightZach pulled back the curtain and tapped Cameron on the shoulder. He couldn't help but smile when Cameron started squirming, rubbing the sleep from his eyes. When he finally opened them and saw Zach peering into his bunk, he smiled back.Zameron: Can't Sleep Tonight in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Mind if I join you?" Zach whispered. Cameron tried his best to scoot over.
"Not at all," he mumbled, still sleepy. Zach, as silently as possible, climbed into the bunk with him. Both boys shifted in the bed until Zach was pressed against Cameron's back, his arms around him. Cameron pushed back against him, removing all space between their bodies. Zach ducked his head down, resting his forehead against the back of Cameron's head. He let his eyes fall shut as he inhaled, taking in Cameron's scent.
"Couldn't sleep?" Cameron mumbled. He took one of Zach's hands in his.
"I probably could," Zach replied. "But I didn't want to. Not by myself, anyway."
Cameron smiled. He felt Zach shift again, and his arms were no longer around him. Cameron was going to object