A/N: So final chapter and I know this is a bit mature for the ages of these two but it was either put it here or start a new one. I say what a wonderful way to end it, set shortly before Drop The World to tie in with the storyline Degrassi had. Still don't own it but who else was holding their breath at the end the finale? A little OOC for Clare I know. Slightly borrowed from 50 shades of Grey with my own twist/fantasy thrown in.
Bringing the cup of coffee cup to his lips Eli in complete amazement as he watched his girlfriend, the reason they were here to begin with was flirting with someone that wasn't him. Not wanting to cause a scene because Clare wasn't up for any more public embarrassment he smirked in disbelief as he took another sip and continued to watch.
No one and he meant no one was supposed to be flirting with her, looking at her the wrong way or oogling her goodies.
Clare was laughing and had just put her hand on some dudes arm as she talked away. He didn't want to seem controlling or jealous in the matter so he remained seated like the good boyfriend he was when really he wanted to beat the guy several ways from Tuesday.
It was only a few minutes later when Clare returned to her seat grinning at him before taking a sip of her own coffee that had cooled since she excused herself to use the bathroom and had been cornered her and attacked by someone that was not him.
"Who was that?" he tried to make his voice sound indifferent and curious but she knew better and Clare sensed something was off.
"He goes to my church just saying hello"
More like mauling him
He kept the thought to himself and nodded. He downed his cup in one large gulp and stood.
"I'm leaving" knowing something was off, Clare chugged the remnants of her coffee and followed him out the door.
"Did I do something wrong?" Clare asked in the car as he drove his music low and his right hand the one that always seem to hold her hand in this very car was on the steering wheel while his left rested on the door and touched his chin. He glanced over at her and focused back on the road remaining silent.
"The silent treatment, Wow Eli I didn't know we were still in elementary school" she folded her arms and looked out the window, this was pointless getting him to talk while he was mad was like trying to cut through steel with a plastic butter knife – useless.
She was curious to say the least when he stopped the car but neither house was in sight. In fact the only thing around were high rise buildings. Eli got out of the car keys in hand, jaw tense, looking anywhere but her.
Wanting to get to the bottom of this Clare quickly followed him, her mouth opened when he walked into a high rise building with a For Lease – 6th floor sign. He opted for the stairs remaining out of the crowded lobby, the building looked to have at least 30 floors and she hoped they weren't walking up to the thirtieth floor just for some fun. She nearly collided with him as he stopped at the door to the sixth floor and turned the door disappearing inside.
Could it be considered breaking and entering when the door was unlocked?
"What are we doing here?" she finally asked as they were faced with wall to wall windows the space completely deserted, walking closer she saw Eli looking out the window to the ground below contemplating something.
"Thinking of jumping?" she wasn't sure if she was joking or not, she didn't know where he mind was at right now.
"Come here" he finally spoke but remained staring out at the window she hesitantly crossed the remaining distance between them and stood beside him.
"Think we'll get arrested?" she joked, he finally spoke to her and she was rejoicing so much in fact she didn't notice Eli move to stand behind her.
"Did you do it to get a response out of me?" his arms circled around her waist, his fingers a gripping a little harder than he ever would under normal circumstances.
"What are you talking about?" he moved them forward until she had to raise her hands to stop herself from hitting the window.
"Flirting with someone that wasn't me"
"Flirting?" her voice lowered, his hands slipping underneath her shirt
Running his tongue along her ear he softly spoke
"You're mine" his hands coming up to run under her bra pinching her nipples causing a small gasp from her
"Eli" saying his name he stopped his ministrations and removed his hands, lifting her shirt over her head she opened her mouth to protest but his hands on her breasts again made her shut her mouth.
"I don't like seeing you with other guys" his hands moved around from her front of her back and his lips followed track as he undid her bra, her hands left the window to cover herself.
"Eli people will see"
"They will know you're mine now drop your hands" his lips found that one spot that turned her into a pool of goo and her hands slowly but surely dropped only to be placed back on the window by Eli.
She had never known Eli to be this possessive and at the moment she wasn't sure if she liked this form of punishment but she'd let the plan play out because she was curious of what he would do to her.
"Didn't you say you pictured me taking you from behind?" his voice had a different tone to it, one she couldn't place or ever recalled hearing before. She licked her lips in anticipation before answering.
"In your room with no one around, where one look from a curious bystander could get us arrested"
"Where's your sense of adventure?" he asked his words and tone of voice didn't quite add up and for the first time since last Friday was she nervous to be around him but a very small part of her was excited because he had never been this demanding before and that small part of her kinda liked it.
"Am I ever glad you wore a skirt today" his hands moving back down to her waist down to the ends of the skirt leaving a goose bumps and a trail of fire in their wake. Her hands moved from the window to reach behind her to his neck, his hands dropped from her.
"No touching Clare, hands on the window or I stop" her hand in his hands stilled and slowly pulled them embarrassed that she wanted and needed his touch as much as she did and placed them back on the window. Her eyes closed trying to keep up the illusion if she couldn't see the people below they couldn't see her.
His hands started back up again slowly teasing her, drawing small circles on her up thighs making a pain-stakingly slow journey upwards with every imaginary circle drawn.
"Mine" he whispered against her ear, his fingers entering the sides of her underwear ever so slowly touching her curls, she shuddered.
"Only I get to do this" his fingertips vanishing before returning to pull down her panties down her legs, helping her taking them she couldn't help but watch as he put them in his back pocket. His eyes caught hers and she could see the want in them before they changed to something animalistic.
"Eyes out the window" she couldn't help but oblige, he moved her legs further apart with a little nudge.
"I don't know what I should do with you" he spoke quietly his fingers finding their way under her skirt once again this time making their mark by trailing a few fingers up her slit, his fingers met no resistance.
"I want to put you over my knee and spank you or take you so rough you can't walk afterwards both so appealing Clare" there it was that tone again was back. At that instant both ideas appealed to her but she was the good Christian girl who shouldn't be having this conversation, who shouldn't be in this predicament to begin with, she remained silent.
"I think I'll leave the spanking for some other time in private" he nodded his head but she never saw and slipped a finger inside her she let out a small gasp and a little moan as his finger slid in and out. Twice.
That was all the foreplay she was getting, she wasn't dripping and it was going to hurt a bit but in his mind she deserved it. His hands dropped from her and she grew worried but soon her the unbuckling of his belt and small thud as his pants hit the ground. The tearing of plastic was heard next and with one swift move he shoved himself inside her without warning, without her being all that wet. She bit her lip, as his tempo continued and he added a thumb to the mix circling her clit.
"All mine" he whispered against her skin of her neck as he pumped in and out of her at a pace that if he was in his right mind would never do because Clare deserved gentle but right now she was going to get anything but.
Her knees shook wanting to give out on her and slowly turned to jello. Eli noticed and draped an arm around her waist to keep her from falling. Her falling would ruin everything.
Clare opened her eyes and watched the people below not much running through her head but the pleasure she was getting that was soon overwhelming and she wanted a release.
It took one more hard circle on her clit before she felt it.
"Eli I'm close"
He stopped.
He stopped his thumb on her clit.
He stopped his thrusts.
He simply just stopped.
"Wha-" was all she could managed as her senses slowly came back and felt her hair sticking to her, she licked her lips and was about to ask again when he started again.
With full vengeance his thumb pressed harder, his thrusts erratic and she felt it building again it would hit her harder she could feel it. Without thinking she threw her head back as she was about to come she just needed that one extra push but Eli stopped again.
"Are you catching your breath or something?" she could only imagine the energy he needed to do what he was doing to her
"No. You don't get to come."
"Excuse me?"
"You heard me" the tone was back again and she broke his rule and turned around right now she was going to get to the bottom of this.
"But you do?" she was pissed, being punished for maybe innocent flirting with someone that she didn't even know she was doing in the first place.
"If it happened"
"Where's this coming from?" she was slowly killing the mood but for now she didn't care. She even shocked herself when her arms didn't move to hide her breasts or her eyes glance down to his still fully condom clad erect penis.
"You flirted with another guy in front of me Clare, this seems like a good way to show you're unavailable"
"By fucking me in front of a window and not letting me orgasm?" the words that flew out of her mouth were words she definitely would never say in front of anyone but she was enraged to say the least. Eli smirked when she swore and she saw the face.
"Oh shut up" hands on her hips he couldn't help but watch the way her breast lifted and fell with every breath she took. She couldn't help the smile that spread across her mouth.
"Will you settle for giving me rug burn?" she asked out of the blue
"Rug burn?" he asked his gaze meeting hers
"As much as I love the window and the people watching I prefer having the ground under me"
He took her words into consideration for a moment and only glanced up when she was close enough to kiss, wrapping a hand around his neck she pulled him closer.
"Elijah Goldsworthy fuck me hard on floor. Show me how much I'm yours" and she kissed him with gusto to show him she was serious and he couldn't help but lower her to the floor and slid into her again from behind.
Both their knees would sore tomorrow but to them it was worth it.
A/N: A quick thank you to all of those reveiwed! Also for patiently waiting, writers block comes to me often.