Body Language (MewGulf AU)

🌞Chapter 15🌻

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"I'm tired."

Rubbing his eyes, Gulf trudged onward to school. He had planned to skip first period today, but he had woken up at the usual time, so he had gotten ready and left the house. It was at times like these that he hated himself for being so committed to studies.

He had gone home after taking a shower in the middle of the night. He wasn't siree if he could face Mew the morning after. Maybe he was afraid. In any case, Mew would turn up at school in the afternoon, so Gulf had until then to think of an excuse.

He yawned and covered his mouth. Through his sleep-encrusted eyes he saw a familiar figure standing ahead.

He must have been mistaken. Perhaps he'd seen so much of Mew last night he was starting to hallucinate about him. There was no way that he could be up this time.

He rubbed his eyes and looked again. There was Mew, arms crossed, standing at the main gate. He didn't look happy. Gulf wanted to turn right back around, but Mew already seen him. There were no time for excuses, and before he knew it, he was whisked away to the nearest campus restroom.

The campus was newly renovated and this restroom was new. The stalls were spacious and lots of students chose to use these over the others. Mew pulled Gulf into a stall and glared at him.

"Why did you go home last night?"

"...I woke up in the middle of the night, so..."

"Did you forget what I told you before we went to sleep?" Mew's face was so close that Gulf took a step back. The back of his knees met the toilet seat, he almost fell over backwards.

'What did he say yesterday...?'

So much had been said that he couldn't recall all of it. But he hadn't forgotten that Mew had called him his lover.

"U..umm.." Gulf scratched his head. Mew looked pissed; he stared daggers at Gulf. Gulf couldn't think properly under that gaze.

"I wanted to have another go when we woke up. Geez. I get up and I have a full-on morning wood and no lover to help me calm it down! Why weren't you there?! You're my lover! It's your responsibility."

Now that Mew had mentioned it, Gulf did remember something like that. He hadn't actually thought Mew was serious though.

"I'm...sorry..." Gulf's voice was so faint. "I had to get ready for school, so I thought I shoud head home. Sorry. Are you mad?"

"I'm not mad. Just frustrated. The morning after the first time with a new lover, I usually like to wake up to a sweet hello."

"Oh...I see..." Gulf had no experience and had only just lost his virginity. He had absolutely no clue what passed for 'normal' in a relationship.

"I really didn't know what kind if people you've dated before. Did you just run off on them like that?"

"...no..." Gulf was doing his best, but his reply seemed to enrage Mew further.

"...so I was the only one you've run off on?"

"No! That's not it! I...just...umm..." Unable to come up with an excuse, he apologized instead,      "...sorry."

He added, quite flustered, "Next time I'll stay until morning. I won't leave you like that again."

"You better not. Now, where's my 'good morning'?" Mew asked, glaring still.

"...morning," Gulf quietly whispered.

"My morning kiss?"

"What?" Gulf looked up at Mew. Mew's expressjon hadn't wavered.

"Do you want me to kiss you or are you going to?"

"Umm...right..."

Gulf was clearly at a loss. Mew laughed.

"Let me show you." Moving away from Gulf's jaw, he closed in on his lips.

"A morning kiss...should be sweet. Try asking me."

'It's all right for him to say that!'

'I have no idea how to make it sweet,' Gulf thought. But he didn't want to anger Mew further. Gulf cocked his head, doing his best to look cute. He used his innocent voice.

"Give me a morning kiss?"

"Sure!"

Mew gave him a light peck. And then it got deeper. Deeper and more intense.

The sound of their tongues trading saliva resounded in the stall.

"Do you know why I brought you into the restroom?"

"...to kiss?"

"Of course, but not just that. I had a wasted hard-on this morning, so I want you to make it up to me. K didn't want to take care of it myself, so I had to wait for thirty minutes 'till I was back to normal. During that time, I kept thinking of your face, and your body...I got excited again. You have to do something for me."

'That was all MY fault?!'

But still Gulf was happy that Mew had gotten a hard-on thinking of him.

'I can't do this. I like Mew too much. I really can't do this.'

The time they had been together had been really short. Gulf thought that he could put up with it as long as he remembered his love, but now he really didn't know if he could keep up with Mew's increasing demands. Gulf plucked up some courage.

"Sorry. I'm really sorry. I'll take responsibility."

"How?"

Mew narrowed his eyes. Gulf grinned.

"Mouth or hand, which do you like?"

He hadn't done either, of course. But unlike sex, he knew what would feel good and what he should do. Pleasuring himself taught him that much.

"You know me well."

Mew unzipped the fly on his pants. He pulled his member out from his underwear.

"It was your fault. You and your kiss. You're going to take responsibility for my wasted excitement?"

Of course, Mew's cock was something special. Gulf remembered thinking about it the previous day, but now he realized there was no denying that Mew's cock was certainly big. He was definitely well over the average.

"Suck me."

Mew grabbed the back of Gulf's head and pulled him in. Gulf's mouth made straight for the erect length and he lapped the head of Mew's penis. Mew's body shuddered.

"You're up for it today?"

Not replying to Mew, Gulf opened his mouth wide and took Mew into his mouth. Though he doubted that he would even be able to get all of it in.

TBC