Adorably Silly (ENDED)

Melon (M)

Can's POV

He undressed me completely and stared at me, but he had no initiative to remove his clothes.

— Aren't ... you going to undress? 

— Not yet. —He smiled.

He took each of my ankles with his hands and slowly went up caressing my legs, I felt a strange tingling. Then he took me by the waist with force and licked my thigh until it was dangerously close to champion. I think he took that devouring thing very seriously ...

— Tin? —I asked with a little fear.

He had sunk between my legs but raised his head to see me and I moved to look at him too. I was scared, he smirked. I felt something warm and wet in champion ... shit.

—Ti-Ti-Tin ...— It was hard for me to breathe.

I heard him chuckle, and I felt a rush of hot air straight into champion.

— Shit, don't do that. —I complained. He did it again. —Tin! —My exclamation was higher than normal—. You are a bastard. —I complained— I should ...-

I couldn't say anything else, because soon I felt something humid and hot taking over champion. I couldn't even think. Then I don't even know what happened ... This damn idiot ... suddenly all that ... pleasure? Is this what pleasure really feels like? Because I liked it and if so ... I want more and I'm willing to get it. Does he like to tease me? Now it will be my turn.

Tin left the room and came back with a bag. I stared at him, I know it bothers him.

—Can, you feel good? —He asked a little worried.

— If you plan to stop right now and leave me like this, you are a dead man, Tin Medthanan.

Now that he had introduced me to this wonderful new thing, he had better see the consequences through to the end.

— Can, flex your legs. —He said and I listened to him. Then he looked at me seriously— Melon, remember?

— Yes, I remember.

I feel the anticipation, I am nervous but eager.

— Goes the first one, okay?

— I'm not five years old!

I felt him draw circles at my entrance and then he inserted his finger, it didn't hurt.

— Do you want me so bad? —He questioned sarcastically and licked his lips as he looked at me.

— You are a damn idiot, I should have gone to my house.

Without warning me, and roughly, I felt the intrusion of another finger. I did feel this one, but I wouldn't say I was in pain either.

— Remember that here, there is an insolent child —he looked at me— that is you and someone is going to teach him manners —he pointed with the other hand at himself— that's me.

I said nothing. I didn't know how he would react, I preferred to look at him intensely. I noticed that it was becoming more difficult for me to breathe and his hand was the cause of all that, but I didn't want to give up!

He placed his third finger and felt uncomfortable; but I didn't care about anything. My body was asking for something, something to fill it up, and Tin's slowness was consuming me.

— Move them faster.

— But...

— Faster!

He hesitated, but listened to me. It started to get better until a few times he touched something. I didn't want to give him the pleasure that "all his new neighbors know who lives here" so I bit my lip but couldn't stop moving, gasping for air and holding the covers with all my might. Shit! this feels excellent. I need more...