Bad Reputation

Episode 17

Malia’s POV.

Damon and I are currently sitting on my couch about to see another of the Marvel films after working on our assignment for the last couple of hours.

“Malia? What did you mean when you said that maybe I could help you?” Damon said turning towards me in the couch. I could fell my cheeks starting to burn as I felt embarrassed, my eyes fell on my hands fiddling with the hem of my hoodie. 

“Come on Malia, you can tell me, I won’t bite, well not unless you want me to.” He added with a chuckle. I gathered all my confidence and looked at him, I turned towards him too, and closed some of the space between us. I climbed on top of his lap so I was straddling him, I looked him straight in the eyes.

“As you probably gathered from yesterday I have a problem with someone getting to close and touching me, but I think i trust you, so I was hoping maybe you could help me get over that.” I said not loosing eye contact once.

“And how exactly is that ...” I didn’t let him finish his sentence as I close the small space left between us, crashing my lips on his. I think he was shocked at first, it took him a couple of seconds before he started to kiss me back.. damn the boy is a great kisser. After a little time I broke the kiss, looking him in the eye. 

“A little something like that.” I answered the question he was about to ask before. A smile or should I say smirk started to creep over Damon’s lips. 

“If you call that helping, you can call me the help!” He said licking his lips. 

“Great! But just to be clear, we only do what I’m comfortable with, we are open and honest with each other. And finally as soon as this gets weird for one of us, we stop this.” I said sternly to make sure my point got across. 

“Ok feisty! I’m cool with that... But let me start with some honesty, just so we are clear I don’t do relationships, so if that’s what you want then I’m not the guy to do this with. And second if that is cool with you, then put those sexy lips back on mine.” At the last part he smiled and gave a wink.. I laughed and rolled my eyes sarcastically. And then I closed the gap between us again crashing my lips on his again, I could feel him smirking against my lips. It didn’t take long for Damon to tuck on my lower lip with his teeth wanting access, I gave it to him, as soon as our tongues met a groan fell from the both of us. 

Damon shifted on the couch to he was lying on his back on the sofa, with me still straddling his hips, without breaking away from the kiss. My breath was becoming heavy and I could feel a tickling in the pit of my stomach. His hands went from my back to gripping my hips tightly, a moan escaped my lips at the change in contact. 

The kiss becoming more heated and fast. I could fell my pulse racing and my breathing become struggled, I needed a break to breath. I pulled away from Damon’s lips, a groan leaving his as I broke the contact.

“S..so..sorry I just need to breath.” I barely managed to stutter out, trying to control my breathing. A smug look falling on Damon’s face.

“s**t baby! That was hot!” He said winking. I laughed nodding in agreement. 

“I need a drink.” I said getting off of him heading to the kitchen also giving myself some time to cool down. 

As I reached up the cupboard to get a glass, I felt a pair of hands on my hips and then Damon turned me around with his body pressed to mine, me being trapped between him and the kitchen table. 

“I wasn’t quite done with you.” He said in a sort of growl. His lips finding mine again. We have quite the height difference, so Damon’s hands found there way to my thighs lifting me up and sitting me on the table, pushing himself in between my thighs, picking up where we left off on the couch a moment ago. My hands finding their way to his hair, tucking on it causing a moan out of him. 

We were both becoming eager, I could feel Damon’s excitement against my core through our clothes. That making the tickling in my body worse. I’ve never felt anything like this ever before. A desperate kind of want. I thought I would have to take it slow, but maybe I was wrong? 

My hands went down his back, and stopped at the hem of his shirt, wanting less clothes between us I tucked at his shirt, starting to pull it upwards. Damon’s hand fell on mine stopping me. He pulled away from my lips, his forehead leaning on mine. Both of us out of breath.

“We need to stop, if we continue I won’t be able to..” Damon said while panting, trying to control his breathing. 

“I don’t wanna rush you.” He said looking in my eyes. “Are you ok?” He added.

“I don’t feel like you are rushing me, and I’m fine. My heavy breathing isn’t caused by a panic attack.” I giggled. 

Damon took a step back lifting me off the table, setting my feet back on the ground. 

“So are you still on for the club tomorrow?”  He asked. 

“Uhm, yeah I guess. But Damon I haven’t been to a party since that night.” I said feeling nervous.

“It’s alright baby girl, I won’t let anything happen to you.” He said winking while stroking my cheek with the back of his hand. I leaned into his touch.

I pushed him away a little.

“Come on flirty boy, let’s get back to the movie.” I giggled going back to the living room. 

****

I woke up as someone was shaking me gently. I opened my eyes seeing my dad standing there with a funny look on his face. Then I realized I had an arm around me, s**t! Damon and I must have falling asleep watching the movie. 

“Dad!” I said almost yelling. Which made Damon wake up too. “We must have falling asleep.” I added feeling embarrassed. I could feel Damon stiffen beside me, quickly removing his arm around me and sitting up straight. 

“I kind of gathered that honey, I know I’m only a mechanic, but i’m not that dumb.” My dad answered laughing.

“Dad, this is Damon. He’s the one I’m making that assignment with for English lit class.” I said. 

“Hey there son, nice to meet you. Looks like you guys have been working hard on that assignment, tiring you out like that.” My dad said with a stern look at Damon. 

“Yes Sir..i mean no sir.. I mean, shit.” Damon said all flustered, probably not knowing what to do in the situation. My dad and I looked at Damon, then at each other, and we burst out laughing. Damon looked confused at first, but was soon laughing with us. 

“So are you staying for dinner too son? I mean since you are already sleeping here.”  My dad continued to tease Damon. 

“No, but thanks for the offer Sir, I better get on home.” Damon said getting to his feet, gathering his school stuff from the table. 

“Damon, enough with the sir stuff I fell like my dad, you can call me Bill.” My dad added as he walked out of the room. 

I looked at Damon hoping he wasn’t scared away. 

“I usually don’t stick around to meet the parents.” Damon said chuckling and winking. 

“I’ll walk you out.” I giggled thinking the whole situation is kind of funny. 

As we got to the porch, Damon turned to face me looking around like to see if anybody was there before he locked eyes with me, he pecked my lips, giving me a wink. 

“I’ll text you.” He said as he walked over to his own house.

I went back inside and joined my dad in the kitchen. 

“Was I too bad?” My dad chuckled. 

“No dad, you were fine.” I said, going over to give him a kiss on the cheek. 

“So is he your boyfriend?” he asked. 

“DAD! No! He is not my boyfriend, he’s just a friend.” I answered shaking my head. 

“Oh like Theo?” He asked. I just shrugged. 

“So dad? Can I go out tomorrow?” I asked nervous about his answer. 

“Well let me see.. will it involve drugs?” He asked, I shake my head.

“Will you be safe?” He added, this time I nodded.

“I trust you Grease monkey, and your judgement.. so if you promise you’ll be careful, safe and not do anything stupid, then yes you can go! I’m happy you are honest with me.” He said.

“I promise dad! Thank you, I love you.” I said hugging him. 

“Love you too honey.” 

As nervous as I am about tomorrow, I’m also looking forward to have fun and hang out with Damon some more...