7 Minutes Fanfic Novels & Stories

“It’s sick!” Julian looked extremely proud of himself. “Just a local DJ I’ve seen.” Willow and I headed into the closet and locked it before clicking on the light. “Time starts now!” Joy called. Willow pulled me to her and kissed me. “You can cum in seven minutes right?” She breathed. “Are you serious?” “It’ll be kind of exciting and dangerous, right?” She shoved her hand in my pants and stroked my dick. “Plus seeing Shauna all over you really pissed me off. I need a reminder that you’re mine.”

He is still holding her face. Neither of them says anything for a long moment. His forehead drops to hers. Both of them breathing. "I should have done that eleven chapters ago," she says. He makes a sound that is the closest thing to a real laugh she has ever heard from him. Low and warm and completely unguarded. "Twenty four," he says. "It has been twenty four chapters." "You were keeping count." "I was trying not to." She laughs. Actually laughs. And he pulls her in properly and she lets him and for about thirty seconds nothing else exists. Not Victor. Not the council. Not the five week clock.

As soon as she flung the curtains open, she saw him standing downstairs in the autumn breeze in a khaki sweater. She could not help feeling a surge of warmth spread through her body at this sight. She told herself that if he could do this for seven days…she would go down and talk to him. Luna counted the days off her fingers and could not help feeling that seven days would be too long and that Joshua would not be able to last this long. However, on second thought… The pain she had suffered for him was seven years. If he thought that seven days was too much for him to handle, then it meant that he really did not cherish her at all!

{ Saint } One hour and fifty seven minutes. It's been one hour and fifty seven minutes since I found my fated mate, since he literally crashed into me and changed everything, but it feels like a lifetime. He's fucking exhausting. Thankfully he's now taking a nap, so I can take a second to breathe and relax. I lift my hands to hold my head for a second and I massage it, loving the sound of silence. Eros is asleep so that means I'm no longer hearing the background noise of my future being unstable as fuck.

*** Why do we have to play seven minutes in heaven? “S-sir…please, at least not at work…” H simply chuckled and continued pressing kisses on my neck, currently choosing to play this game with his phone timer instead of eating the food he ordered me to buy earlier. “Didn’t you remember the rule?” he whispered; his voice so close to my ear that it made me shiver as I settled on his lap with his hands on my hip and back. “I-I remember…” “Say it.” He commanded, nibbling on my skin which made me gasp.

He did not trust me after seven years together. The clock on the wall struck three. It was the last day of my bet with Bailey. It was also the date that Jeremy had planned to propose to me.

“You’re not done.” He leaned back, chest heaving, eyes narrowing at me like I was the enemy. “What’s the point? Seven seconds, Jordan. That’s it. Seven damn seconds. It's still nothing” “That’s seven more than yesterday,” I fired back. Silence stretched. His breathing slowed, but the storm didn’t leave his eyes. So I leaned in, dropping my voice low like I was about to tell him some shady street deal. “Listen. You give me one minute on those legs, just one, and I’ll give you something special.”

Darius POV Seraphine lay beneath me and it was a vision of ruined silk and flushed skin, her eyes wide and drowning in the same molten fire that was currently incinerating my soul. Chiron was literally screaming for more, his claws were raking at the inside of my chest. And honestly.. I didnt blame him. It had been seven years of cold nights. Seven years of watching her from across courtyards, across dining tables, across the widening chasm of our secrets.

"I hate those guys." "No you don't." I snorted. "You have this huge crush on Ephraim but he doesn't notice you so you hate him for not noticing you." "Thank you for stating the obvious... Captain obvious." She clicked her tongue. "I can't believe this is finally happening." I murmured. "Seven years." Jules stated in disbelief. "Seven years with this guy and now you're finally getting there." She placed her hand on my arm. "I'm so happy for you E."

He leaned close as he passed and murmured, “Seven minutes wasn’t enough. I want more.” And just like that, the game was over. But the fire had only begun.