I press my lips into his fiercely. I don't want this to end. William's lips are cold like ice. His tongue is even colder. He runs it along my bottom lip, asking for entry and I allow it. He explores my mouth as I clutch his shirt, keeping him close. William moves his hand up the back of my shirt and yanks me closer to him, our bodies touching in every place possible. I try to keep myself calm but I fail tremendously. I grope at the skin around William's waist, trying to pull him impossibly closer. I just want him.
I make a small sound in the back of throat and he smirks, still kissing me. How can anything get better then this. I love this too much. It's so irresponsible. Charlie wouldn't want this. William moves his kiss to my neck and I look at the ceiling, panting. It's so hard to breathe. I feel so tight. It's college all over again. I love this man.
~I'm sorry to say that I have no more ideas so this is where it ends. Just imagine they get married and go on a splendid honeymoon and do the no no~
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William x Henry
أدب الهواةIt's been a total of 34.5 days since Charlie's funeral. William Afton, Henry Emily's ex-best friend and business partner, was responsible for her death and Henry could never forgive him. When Henry heard the news of his daughter's death, he started...