Before, he was walking around the street, trying to find the place Tino had told him to go. He was supposed to meet up with him and Berwald, but it seemed he was lost. Next thing he remembered was getting jumped, and a sack went over his head.
Groaning, Mathias rubbed his head and realized the space he was in was very cramped. His shoulders and head were leaning against the back of the space, and his legs were sprawled out, pushed against the other side. One was towards the top, while the other on the bottom.
He then realized there was something lying on top of him. His hand touched fabric and that’s when it hit him. There was another person in here with him. That person moved, fingers gripping the front of his shirt and pushing against him.
“Ugh, what the hell…?” The voice was a woman, and he knew exactly who it was. Her body tensed up and she started touching his chest.
“______?! Are you alright!?” Mathias felt for her, unable to see her because of the darkness. He ended up grabbing each of her thighs, but drew them away. She tried to get away, but due to her position, she only rubbed against him. “No, don’t do that.” His breath hitched at the sensation, though he forced it away.
“Mathias, what’s going on?”
She sounded desperately scared, and he grabbed her hand. “Calm down, it’s alright.”
Angry, she pulled her hand away and slapped him on the chest. “No! It’s not okay!” She snapped at him, her fear getting the better of her. There was silence, for the Danish man didn’t know what to say. She’s never yelled at him like that, not even when he had thrown her into the pool at Tino’s. “I’m sorry.”
He shook his head, smiling, even if she couldn’t see it. “Don’t worry about it. I know you’re scared. This was probably all Lukas’s idea.” At the name of the Norwegian, her body seemed to relax. Mathias’s heart sank, he knew she liked Lukas, it was obvious.
More silence, except the sound of their breathing and of the girl, pushing at the top of the space. Mathias squirmed, uncomfortable with her moving, since she was pushing against him as well. A soft moan escaped him, and she jerked up, her back hitting the top and her head smacking against his. Her breath was hot on his lips, as they were now inches apart. Her arms were by his shoulders and his hands were now on her stomach.
Her hair tickled his face, and he tried to shift his body, but it only scared her. She hit her head against the top, making him worried as he reached up after her. It only resulted to their lips colliding. Pushing away from him, she backed into his raised leg, sitting back on him. When she sat back down, she sat on his bare skin as his shirt was now messed up.
Mathias stopped breathing as he felt the warmth and something else under her. His cheeks heated up and he tried pushing her away, at least so she wasn’t on his skin. Everything stopped at the moment, and both of their hearts raced. He moaned suddenly, and he grabbed her arm. She had moved closer to the region he didn’t want her to be near.
Grabbing the back of her head, he pulled her down to his face, both already expecting each other. Their mouths sucked on one another, tongues moving with the hunger they felt. She grabbed his tie, pulling it towards her. He chuckled, sliding his hands down to rest on her lower back.
The both let out moans as she rolled her hips and he sucked on her neck, each receiving and giving. Right now, nothing mattered, except the two being trapped inside the space. His hands moved to her thighs, nearing dangerously close to an area he shouldn’t touch, but she only breathed deeply and slid her hands up under his shirt. The buttons of his top broke off and his chest now had air it was dying for.
In their small space, it had grown extremely hot. Each were panting and out of breath, but also their bodies were heating up. She dug her hips into his and moaned into his mouth. He grinned and pushed her closer to him, wanting more. He started unbuttoning her shirt from the top when light filled around the darkness, causing them to close their eyes.
“Well this isn’t want I had in mind.” Mathias looked up after his blue eyes adjusted to the light, and saw his friends looking down at them. Tino’s cheeks were pink and he was looking really guilty. Berwald stared at the two with a blank expression, though there was a hint of laughter in his light blue eyes. Lukas and his brother stood beside them, mouths gapping open.
The girl sat up, making Mathias moan and sit up, kissing her jaw, down to her neck. He wasn’t going to let Lukas take her away from, not after she made him feel like this. But at the moment, he realized why they were staring. Her (h/c) hair was a disaster, clinging to her face, her shirt was showing way more than it should, and the skirt she was wearing was crooked, showing her leg and part of her panties.
Getting off his jacket, the Danish man wrapped it around her and hugged her close to his chest. Standing, he picked her up and carried her away from the men, walking to out of the room to see he was back at his place. Sighing, took her into his room, laying her gently on the bed so she could calm down.
“I’m sorry that Lukas had to see you like that. I know that you like him.” He turned away from her, not want her to see his pain.
She gave a short laugh, still out of breath. “Mathias, when did I ever say I liked Lukas? If I remember correctly, I have always liked you.”
Mathias turned quickly, and gazed at her with wide eyes. Her (e/c) were still glazed but they held truth in them. Jumping up excitedly, he kissed her full on the lips, and then proceeded to kiss every part of her. “I love you too, ______!”