The Powers Within Nightmares

Chapter 3

My laptop is sitting on my bed, I pick up my laptop and Tabitha sits on the edge of her bed "Okay spill! What is going on with you and dreamy eyes and don't say nothing because I see the way you look at him" she crosses her legs, puts her elbows on her legs and hands on her jaw ready like she is about to hear some gossip "Honestly nothing, we just met. Like yes, he is super cute. Let's just see what happens. OK! No meddling" I point at her "and me? What about you?" she widens her eyes, and the look of panic is in her eyes "W- What do you mean? "she lets a little grin go across her face "Is that how you're going to play it?" There is a knock at the door before I can interrogate her more. Tabitha opens the door "Oh its you, come on in. Sky can I have that, Ill go give that to Xia" I walk up to the door with the laptop and its charger in my hands, its Michael .Tabitha takes the laptop from my hands and leaves "what are you doing up here?" I question Michael as I let him in "I just wanted to see your room and the conversation down there was getting boring" Is it back on my bed he walks into the middle of the room and looks around, Michael moves towards the book shelf and he runs his finger along the spines of the books "like what you have done with the place" he turns and makes his way over towards me. Michael sits on my bed next to me "so what where you and Tabitha talking about up here? Me?" he awkwardly smiles "Actually no" I lied "oh." He looks down "I mean a little bit but mainly I wanted to know what the hell is going on with her and Malic" he looks back up at me and again I get lost in his eyes "I knew there was something going on with them! He is a really cool, shy and sweet dude. We totally need to get them together" He stands up and goes to leave I grab his sleeve of his shirt "hey wait, don't you want to know what we where saying about you?" I stand up and he turns to face me" Actually yes, tell me please" the way his voice says please makes me melt I think I would tell him anything he asked if he just said please, crap I cant fall for him "umm well she asked me what our relationship was and I said I don't know really because we haven't had that conversation yet, like obvi she knows I think your pretty and really want to kiss you- I think that's why she left just before." My eyes widen. Did I really just say that? I look at him sweetly trying to analyse him, but he is so hard to read "Oh." He lets outlooking at my hand on his sleeve "Oh? Like a good oh or a bad oh?" he looks back up at me "You think I'm pretty?" he smiles. I laugh and push his shoulder" oh shush you! I didn't mean to say that it came out like word vomit" Michael put his hand on the side of my face "it's okay, it's kind of nice" as he said this, he plants the softest kiss I have ever had on my lips. I can't breathe, I feel lightheaded he pulls away "mmhm nope again" I pull him in by the chest of his shirt for a deeper kiss, he kisses me back and I can feel him smile a little in the corner of his lips. Michael slowly moves his hands around my waist then making his way up the back of my back. His hands send shivers down my spine I pull my wand out of my pocket of my jacket as he places one on the back of my neck I move away from his lips "wait... hold up" I try and catch my breath he can see that I'm struggling to breath "take your time" he says slowly "that doesn't help" I laugh "I'm a patient person" he chuckles. I place my wand on my desk and rest my back on the back of it, looking at him hungrily "Just from you putting your hand on my back has made me want you so bad, we should talk about having a safe word" His smile is devious "A safe word" "Oh most definitely, what you have never had a safe word before?" I raise my eyebrows at him "No. never needed one" I laugh "if your vanilla this ain't going to work" he moves fast and by the time I can blink his hand is resting around my neck, caught me off guard I grab the desk with both of my hands, he tilts my head to the side and moves in closer to my ear. I can feel his hot breath on my neck "I'm not vanilla!" he says in a low grumble "Okay Mr. Grumpy Pants" I pout "Safe word is Telly Tubby" I look at him questionably "Telly Tubby, really?" "Yeah, think about it perfect thing to kill the mood" he shrugs "Okay Telly Tubby it is" he squeezes the sides of my throat and pushing me harder against the desk, I lick my lips and smile "Yep, not vanilla" he loosens his grip and tilts my head again he slowly kisses my neck 1..2.. 3 times before biting me softly, I grab his hair as I gasp for air and move one leg up the side of his leg before I can breathe properly, he lifts me on the desk with one quick swoop.