Heartstopper Pillow Fort Scene Novels & Stories

He must be a deep sleeper. I keep moving and as I do, he rolls onto his side towards me. And of course, unconscious him chooses to do this right as my face is level with his pelvis. Now, right in front of my face is a very hard and… long… morning wood. It takes me by so much surprise that I make a quiet shriek and throw myself back, trying to get away from the awkward position I was in. Because of my actions, the whole fort falls down and I hear Bryce quietly murmur, “The hell?”

He took the pillow in his sleep then kissed it right where my chest would be as he held it with a sweet look, happy. "Now you're happy?" I asked and shook my head. That's not right. I cut the TV off and got under the blankets, curling up to my pillow. He growled softly at the pillow like he was doing me, but it was more of a loving growl and he rubbed his head against it before he gave a soft moan and then smelled it as he hugged up to it then buried his face into it. I blushed and put some more of my pillows between us, just in case. I watched him, making sure he'd stay on his side. He didn't seem to notice and after a few minutes of being quiet, he accidentally rolled off the bed and hit t

He inhales deeply, her scent is intoxicating and he purrs, picking up the pace. She manages to keep her leg over his as he moves. He leans into her, rolling her onto her stomach a little, and she moves a pillow under her chest so she can keep her head up. He grabs another and places it beside her hip. He stops for a moment. “Lift your ass if you can, Honey.” She does, and he slides the pillow in under her hip. He rolls her back onto her side and sits up still inside her. He’s now straddling her lower leg, with her top one across his stomach. He puts a hand on the thigh across his stomach and pulls her down onto him with a jerk. She cries out, then smiles. “Good girl. We’ve had a rest now. Yo

I could feel him watching me in the dark, even with my eyes closed. After a while it was just frustrating to know he was sitting there, so I chucked my pillow at him. There was a thud and I opened my eyes to see he’d caught the pillow and dropped it on the floor, leaning back in the chair, his eyes still watching me. “How does someone who looks so peaceful while they’re sleeping act so hostile when they wake up?” his deep voice made my heart flutter.

I blurted out after I observed where on her PJ the blood was most. She started to hyperventilate. Then she closed her eyes and did a few breathing exercises. “Ace, I'm so sorry you had to see this,” she whispered. “I just need you to help me out of the bed, and then you can leave. My tummy is hurting.” “OK. I will help you out of this bed, but I am not leaving.” Her eyes shot open, and she looked at me with bewilderment. “Ace -” “Shh, Dollface, you don't have to say anything,” I kissed her lips, and she gulped. “Stay right here,” I warned, and she protested. “Just keep your eyes locked and count to 10. I'll be back before you get to 10.”

Soraya’s POV The pillow was a little too warm… warmer than I remembered. I tried stirring but my body felt heavier than it should be. How long had I been asleep? Panic set in as I realized my pillow had just heaved a breath across my neck with my arms wrapped around…someone. Lucas? I froze as my eyes trailed upwards to see him laying with my head against the headboard. One of his arms was locked around my waist tightly and the part I thought was a pillow… his chest was pressed against my cheek.

I remind him against his lips. He exhales. “Fuck it,” he groans. “Pass the pillow.” I reach back, grab it, and hand it to him with a raised brow. “For me or for you?” Luke laughs softly, then suddenly sits up and flips us. “For you.” He drags my shorts down my legs, leaving me bare from the waist down. He spreads my thighs wide, then drops the pillow over my face. “Be quiet,” he warns I nod, holding my breath.

I picked up my pillow, then returned to them still pushing. "Love, what are you doing?" Hace frowned at the question, Hillary smiled. "You want to sleep here don't you?" Hillary was the one I faced, she quickly nodded. I saw the annoyance on Hace's face. I shrugged my shoulders and just walked past them, I went out and moved to another room. The room here is good and clean, I went in. I made the bed, shook it and was about to lie down when I felt someone hug my back. I smiled, good and he followed. Because if he doesn't, he will taste a vampire-like bite again. I faced him, frowning. I kissed his chin, she just shook his head.

This guy would be annoying if he wasn't really handsome! "Shut up!" I said to him and then I looked away, my eyes also caught the pillow on the side, I immediately took it and then I threw it at him, I thought I gave enough force to throw it away a pillow on his face but it hit his tummy. "It looks like that thing we did last night is still not enough, we can do it again if you want too. As long as you don't feel hurt down there anymore." He said softly to me. What the hell?!

He was not even a human for god's sake. I blocked all my thoughts and buried my face in his chest and fell into a deep sleep along with this broken man. I could feel the sunlight glaring at my face which tells me that it was morning already. I groaned loudly and buried my face deep in my pillow. The pillow is so soft and hard at the same time. I grazed the pillow with the tip of my fingers for a while and stopped when it started to move. Does a pillow move? I opened my sleepy eyes and came face to face with Xander. Now I remember the series of events that took place the previous night.