Heartstopper Pillow Fort Scene Novels & Stories

Zara said, breathily. I took the pillow -- a sad, floppy, lime green thing whose filling had fled long ago -- and dropped it on the ground. I fluffed the pillow as best I could, then lay down on top of it. I adjusted myself till I had my genitals in what seemed like the right place.

I was not able to finish. "Handsome, sexy, hot, panti melting” I grabbed a pillow from the sunbed and chuckled it at him. He dodged it with ease, laughing. "Alright, fine, fine. I will stop." He said when I was about to throw another pillow at him again . I put the pillow back on the bed.

I blurted, perhaps louder than necessary. He glanced down at himself, clearly confused. “Taking my shirt off.” “Why?!” He frowned. “Because I’m going to sleep.” I gaped at him. “You—you can’t just—put it back on!” He crossed his arms, utterly unfazed. “Why? You already built a pillow fort to protect your virtue. I think you’ll survive the sight of my chest.” “Hector!” I hissed, my face burning so hot it hurt. He chuckled quietly, clearly enjoying my discomfort. “Relax, Ivonne. I don’t bite.”

Riftan stared at me, bamboozled, "Are you sure you don't want to take the bed?" "You're too small for his couch anyway. Just sleep in the bed." "We can sleep here together, you know?" I threw the pillow at the male's face as the heat crept once again on my cheeks. He catches the soft pillow one-handedly and hugs it. "N-No way! I'm not staying there with you! Vicious predator! And give me back my pillow!" "But you threw it at me first-" "Give it back!" "I wonder why you don't want to sleep with me, in the same bed."

He finally stopped playing with my boobs, and wasn’t stimulating my clit, which made me finally be able to think clearly. “Where is it?” He asked huskily and I shuddered a little. “It’s- beneath that pillow. He was reaching for the said pillow, and was pulling the toy out almost immediately. My cheeks bloomed red and I averted my gaze from his instantly. He was so handsome, that I silently wondered about how I was going to survive tonight. The way he was drinking in the toy was making my stomach clench hotly, I wanted him so much, that I knew I wasn’t going to be satisfied tonight if I don’t get his dick inside of me tonight.

He is clutching a pillow as if his life depended on it. This is starting to worry me. He is shaking like crazy, it is moving the entire mattress. “Are you sure that you’re okay?” I ask quietly. No answer, just his arms tightening around his pillow. I lay down, facing him. I can’t stop staring at his back. Either he is the best actor on planet earth and he just fooled me into believing that those marks weren’t from sex or he was telling the truth and there was a darker story behind those marks. “Do you want a hug?”

She took a pillow and threw it on his face. “Oh Yeah? Take this!” She shouted while throwing another pillow, she continued to strike pillows on him while he tried to stop her. Carson grabbed the pillow from her hand but was not able to sustain his balance so he fell above her. They looked at each other while the pillow in between them, he gulped and stood up. “The dinner’s ready.” he said while scratching his nape. They went to the table and started eating. No one’s talking so they both decided to start a conversation.

He didn’t move as I climbed onto the bed. Placing as many pillows as I could find together, I built a pillow fort. “What are you doing?” he asked. I smiled proudly at my creation. “Creating some boundaries.” He chuckled, low and dangerous, then with one hand, sent the pillows flying. “Hey!” I yelped as he pulled me into his arms. “Shut up and sleep.” I struggled, but his arms were like iron bars. “Damien—” “Three months, remember?” I sighed, glaring at the ceiling. His heartbeat thudded steady under my cheek. Warm.

I dropped the food and lay on the chair as I watched the sky getting darker and before I knew it, I slept off. I suddenly shuddered out of sleep horny as fuck with fire in between my lap. I was helpless as I took a pillow from the chair next to me and placed it in between my lap. I was shy but I had to release. Just then I heard a voice from behind, shivering and the pillow fell “I can help you with that! If you wish” he said and I frowned. It was so awkward for me.

Before I could ask him what he was doing he pulled me close and the unexpected force made me fall on his chest. My head collided with his chin and the pillow that I had been holding landed on his face, smacking him. I would have laughed if not for the way his eyes were looking at me. “What are you doing?” I asked and he let go of my wrist. I looked at him in surprise for a while before a pillow flew toward me and smacked me in the face, throwing me backward a little. “Pillow fight” Jasper grinned as he raised a cushion and hurled at me again.