Pretty Boy

Chapter 17

Slightly nsfw

We stayed like that for a while and I fell asleep again. By the time I woke up, he was watching videos on his phone, his shirt above his hip due to the way he was laying. He didn't notice I had opened my eyes until I slid my hand under his shirt and onto his waist. He turned his phone off and smiled at me. "You hungry yet?"

"No. I'm hot."

"I know." He winked, but I rolled my eyes and sat up, grabbing the edge of my shirt and pulling it over my shoulders. I tossed it to the floor and panted, kicking my blanket away and pushing my hair back.

"Hah...." I panted heavily, face flushed due to my fever. "I feel like I'm dying. Is the fan on?"

"Yeah."

I looked back at him, his face red. "Why're you blushing?"

"You're shirtless."

"So? I'm not very good looking."

"Are you kidding?" He scoffed. "You're gorgeous. Like k-pop idol gorgeous!"

"Nah."

"You have the body of Hisoka."

"Don't compare me to a pedophilic anime character."

"Come here."

I laid down beside him, my body facing his own. "Why?"

"I just wanted to see if the front of you looked as good as the back." He stared at my abdomen, reaching forward to touch me. I tightly grabbed his wrist before he could make contact.

"What are you doing?"

"Huh?" He snapped out of his trance and shook his head. "Oh! Sorry! I should have asked before I-"

"Where were you going to touch me?"

"Just....your abs. They look soft."

"Okay." I let go of his wrist.

"Wha- okay?!"

"Sure. Just ask next time."

He traced his fingers down my stomach, grabbing my small waist with both hands and rubbing his thumbs deeper into my skin. "Your waist is small."

"Yeah."

"Is it okay if I touch you with my mouth?"

"Where?" I asked, expressionless and unfazed by his question.

"Here." He let go of my waist with one hand and placed his hand on my abdomen again.

"Yeah."

"Can you lay on your back?"

"Yeah." I did as he asked, to which his straddled my thighs and pressed his lips to my skin. I watched him, my expression the same as always.

He kissed up to my chest before moving back down to the edge of my pants. "Are you sure it's okay for me to do this?"

"Do I look bothered? I said it's fine."

He pressed the tip of his tongue to my skin and traced it all the way back up to my neck. "I thought you'd be uncomfortable because you wouldn't let me see your body before."

"I would have if you asked and Elise wasn't with us."

"Can I touch your neck?"

"With your mouth or your hands?"

"Either."

"Yeah."

"Yes to...?"

"Both is fine." He leaned back down to kiss the side of my neck, resting his hand on the opposite side. I flinched when he bit my earlobe. "Hey. Don't bite me."

"Should I ask first?"

"Yes."

"Can I bite you?"

"What are you? A vampire? You just licked me and now you want to bite me?"

"Mhm."

"....just not hard enough for it to bruise."

He bit down on my neck pretty hard. A little harder than I was expecting, which made me want to pull away. But I didn't since he let go after my body tensed. "Sorry, did that hurt?"

"No."

"Yes it did." He kissed the same spot he'd bitten. "I'll be more gentle next time."

"Okay."

"Can I touch your hands?"

"Can my hands touch you?" I shot back.

He sat up immediately, his face turning red. "I-...." he looked away. "Yeah..."

I smiled a bit. "I was only joking."

"Wha-?!" He banged his fist against my chest. "Don't joke like that you jerk!"

"You're cute."

"Don't smile like you're proud of yourself!" He hit me harder, whining like a child who's toy got taken away. "That's so mean!"

"Your hits are weak."

"Oh yeah? Let me hit you in the nuts then!"

"I bet it still wouldn't hurt."

He moved to actually do it before his entire face turned bright red. Ears too. "You're...ah- did I-"

"I'm what?" I stared at him. "Say it, don't get shy now since you've been hitting on me for the past month."

He started to stutter, hands hovering over my stomach. "Im-...I-...."

"Use words." I scoffed. "You look like an idiot right now."

"Can I touch it?"

"Perv." I shoved a pillow in his face and laughed, standing up. "I'll deal with it myself. But thanks."

"Wait!" He jumped up and grabbed my wrist. "You don't have to leave the room..."

"Are you suggesting I do it here?" I turned to face him. His face was red again, him looking down at the floor.

"....mhm."

I lifted his chin to look at his face. "How can I say no to a face like that?"