Cronkri: I won't let you down

Chapter 7

Seven minutes passed and the door swung open, revealing Cronus and Mituna on the ground, Mituna on top of Cronus and the latter refusing to go along with whatever sexual acts were forced upon him. I was so proud of him.
Someone whistled a catcall of sorts and Mituna scrambled up, Cronus soon following and walking back over to me. He leaned in and told me something while everyone else was hounding Mituna for details.
"You're picking next. Remember what my shirt feels like, you should remember from last night~"
I blushed. "That was strictly a cuddle session."
He smirked. "Whateva. Get my shirt and I'll make this party worth going to for you."
He sat down in his place and I took my spot next to him as the box was passed to me.
I closed my eyes and felt around in the box, carefully feeling all of the different textures and materials in there.
Too rough.... Too silky... Too bumpy... Too- a bra??! Well then.
Then I felt it. The material I had become so accustomed to grasping and holding during our visits. I grabbed the shirt from the box and held it up triumphantly.
"Ahah!" I exclaimed loudly, earning strange looks from the people around. I could feel my face heat up and I cleared my throat. "I mean.. heh... whose shirt is this?"
Cronus slapped his knee and stood up. "Well shoot, looks like I get two turns in a row. Lucky me!"
Some people laughed, others were unamused. Lots of people were glaring at me with jealousy, understandably.
I set the box down and he grabbed my hand, pulling me to the separate room quickly. He closed the door behind us and instantly brought my lips up to meet his in a passionate kiss. My heart fluttered and I unthinkingly wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him closer. I could feel his hands on my waist, his body against mine. My eyes were closed, heightening the rest of my senses. The sound of our lips and grunts, the sensations of physical contact, his hands running through my hair, his sweet smell...
I didn't want it to end. I wanted it to be longer than just seven minutes. But before I could think much more on this matter, the door opened and a camera flashed before either of us had time to react.
The rest of the party was kind of a blur in my memory. All I could think about was the closet session with Cronus and how I wanted to be close him like that more often. That night had been the first time the two of us have ever done anything steamy like that since all the other times we've gone on "dates" they had just consisted of us sitting together and snuggling as close as possible while still keeping our clothes on. The only problem was sneaking the affairs past my dad.