(More smut.)
As I tried to pull away from him, he grabbed my chin and slammed our faces together.I ment a real kiss, doll.
He licked my lips, and I opened them in response. He slipped part of his tongue into my mouth.
It's so intense...
We break from the kiss, panting. I hold onto him and he wraps his arms around me.
"You are an amazing kisser, I hope I satisfied you." I murmured.
"You did well..." He stated, rubbing my back to reassure me. We layed there silently for a while.
"Can we go to a house, where its just you and me?" I sheepishly asked, nuzzling into his chest.
"Well, I do have my own place we can go too," He whispered, "but we'd have to ask Kellen first."
"Do we really have to?" I gripped onto his jacket. We paused for a moment, before I heard static and I closed my eyes.
The room smelt different, I opened my eyes to see the we were in a different room.
My eyes widened in awe.
"Well, why did you want to be alone with me?" He cooed. Blush covered my face, and I huffed.
"Not like that you pervert!" I stated. He chuckled as he kissed my forehead.
"I just didn't want to be around others, not after what happened." I whimpered. He nodded his head.
"I also wanted to get to know you." I mumbled, blush speckled my cheeks. I heard static again, and a look of concern washed over my face. I gripped onto Hannibal, I didn't want to leave this place.
"Hannibal, you better not have-" Mr. K didn't finish his sentence.
"I didn't, they asked to come here." Hannibal said, almost ashamed of his actions.
"I see." Mr. K said, clearing his throat.
"He must be, erm, quite 'happy' with you dear brother." Mr. K murmured. My faced turned bright Red, I can hear Hannibal's heart racing now.
"I'll be on my way then." Mr. K stated, before I heard static and then silence.
I felt myself get pushed onto the bed, and a hand lift my shirt up. My heart was racing as I saw him on top of me. He began to kiss and lick my stomach. I gasped and squeaked as his hot breath and saliva covered my stomach.
"H-hannibal, not yet!" I squeaked, be he kept on going. I was shaking, and tried sitting up. He pushed me back down, and began teasing my nipples. He lifted my lower half into the air and slid his under me, then set me ontop.
We still had our pants on, but I could feel how hard he was through them.
"Darling, that kiss, then you ask to get me alone? What did you expect from me?" He cooed.
"I'm n-not ready... please." I whimpered, tensing up.
"I'll go slow for you darling." He said as he began grinding against my ass. It was almost teasingy slow. I let out small peaks and squeaks, covering my mouth with my wrist. His breath was shallow and heavy, he was slightly grunting as well.
He began teasing my nipples again. Small tears forming in my eyes from pleasure and fear. He grabbed my wrists and held them above my head with one hand, and he leaned forward ontop of me. Kissing me passionately. His tongue pushed down my throat. I moaned into the kiss.
It was so much all at once, my brain became foggy as the pleasure too over. I wrapped my legs around his waist, indicating that it was okay for him to do as he pleased.
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