YOU TASTE SO GOOD

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Leo woke up when he couldn't feel his arm anymore. He sat up to find Lisa laying on his arm, all cuddled up to his body. He tried to move her head a little so that he could remove his hand, but she clung to him even tighter. 

"Little thing, your head is actually very heavy. I can't feel my hand anymore. It's numb. Move your head a little." He said poking her cheeks.

"No." She mumbled in a low voice, almost inaudible. Her face was pressed against his chest.

"You are Primus the great. You can't handle my weight?"

Leo was shocked to say the least. His face twisted a little when he thought about how she just mocked him. How dare this little thing make fun of him like that? 

He pulled her as close to himself as was allowed by the universe and the holy spirits which made her wake up with a slight gasp, his hand tight around her waist and the other one tugged on her hair ever so lightly that she thought it was just her imagination. 

She opened her eyes and felt butterflies of all genus and species going crazy in her tummy. The sunrays fell on his face making him look ethereal. She could hear him breath. His scent teasing her senses. His hair waiting for her to run her hand through them. Her brain couldn't process anything.

 She wasn't blushing. No. She was burning. Red. Hot red. 

Leo was neither dumb nor oblivious. He knew what he had done and he was proud of himself to say the least. He had a strawberry in front of him that used to claim she was a wolf. Guess not anymore. He thought as a small smirk made its way on his lips. He kept his gaze fixated on her not wanting to miss any of the amusing reactions his eyes were being treated with.

She managed to somehow blush even more. 

LISA'S POV

(In the next segment, bold is Lilly, bold+italics is Lisa and bold here basically means that they are thinking.)

I can't take this any more. Not that I want him to move away or anything, I just-

What happened Lisa? What can't you take anymore?

L-Leo. He is so...so c-close to me...

He was looking straight into my eyes. He is so handsome! How would it feel if he kissed me?

What? Why? How? Push him away!

As if I can push him away. Don't you think he is a little too strong for me to just push away? 

I don't care Lisa! Ask him to go away!

Honestly I don't want to. I want to stay close to him. I feel safe!

As a result of the internal turmoil that I was facing, I ended up pouting.

"You still doubt me? I mean I am willing to do more to prove I am the Primus." He said in a lazy tone.

I could feel the heat in my cheeks. He was looking at me, his hand still tangled in my hair.

I opened my mouth to say something, but all that came out was a shaky breath. He was so close to me. But I wanted him to be closer. This is close but not close enough.

I don't know what took over me, maybe it was his unbearably sweet scent, I moved my  face positioning it in front of his neck and... and bit.

I heard a groan, probably Leo, but my eyes were closed so I have no idea. His hand around my waist tightend up and he used his other hand to gently pull my hair.

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