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I grab his head and tilt it to the side. I see a redish purpleish hickey that I left. There's no way you could miss it. I smirk.
"What?" He asks.
"Your neck." I shortly say.
He gets up and runs inside. I follow close behind. He goes all the way to the bathroom that separates our room.
He tilts his head to the side, looking intensely at his mark. I sit on the counter watching the boy freak out.
"How am I gonna hide this? My mom will see!" He exclaimed fumbling around looking for something to cover it.
"Don't." I whisper.
"What?" He asks.
"Don't. Don't cover it."
"But my mom. she'll flip her shit." He says.
"Don't do it Elio. I won't let you." I grab his arms, pulling him between my legs. He hits the counter with a thump, and stares up at me.
"Why shouldn't I?" He asks his eyes dashing to my lips.
"Because, it shows that you are mine. And because I said so. And you do as I say." I say seductively, grabbing his jaw with one hand, pulling his face close to mine. He was breathing into my mouth, waiting for me to kiss him, but I never do.
He swallows hard and takes a deep breath. "I do as you say?" He asks looking at me with desire.
"Well I think you should. It could be really bad for you later." I joke.
He takes a deep breath and I see I have gotten to him. I giggle and kiss his forehead.
"Fuck." He whispers.
He goes to his room, looking mad at himself.
I followed, obviously.
He laid on his stomach, with his head in his arms. I lightly scratch up his back. He groans and rolls over.
I could now see the tent that kept growing in his pants. I smirk and crawl in next to him.
I pull off his shorts and underwear quickly, as I got excited that I could please him.
