Entanglement Series: Of Firsts

Hold Me Close

LEMONS
*disclaimer - the age of consent in the majority of states is 16 years. Plus, this is the age where most teenagers are learning about their sexuality and experimenting with their peers.*

This whole chapter is fluff, except the last few sentences!

This took forever and I'm sorry! I'm just not sure if I want to post book 2 or not.
I'm just in a bit of a crisis. I personally don't believe in polygamy and my dumb self just realized now I'm writing about it LOL I don't know if I should keep writing or just move on to one of my other (6) stories that I have started UGH.

I just want to actually live out what I believe so I'm struggling here peeps!

Welp, I hope you enjoy!!!

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Bakugo refused to put me down until we entered my room. The entire time he was carrying me I had my hands plastered to the back of my dress, trying not to flash anyone. Shinsou unlocked the room and I was finally lowered to the floor. My dress tried to ride up as Bakugo slid me down his body. Squealing in frustration, I jerked it down and glared at him.

I turned around to face Shinsou. "Hey, Shin. Do you have anything else planned or are we just going to hang out?"

He was unlacing his shoes and looked up at me from his position in the desk chair. Bakugo wrapped his arms around my waist seductively, palms open against my stomach. Shinsou's lidded eyes followed the motion.

"I like the idea of just hanging out." He stated, rolling the chair forward so that my knees were basically touching his.

Bakugo nipped my ear and started to speak, breath fanning against my neck. "By hanging out he means making out."

My snort of amusement turned into a squeal of surprise when I was picked up again and deposited on the futon. Being the jerk he is known to be, he grabbed the bottom bar and expanded it to it's full size. I had to choose between falling over or holding my dress down. Of course, I chose the latter and ended up crashing onto my side.

"If you don't quit messing around and trying to look up my dress, I'm going to smack the shizzle out of you!"

He crawled over me and caged me in with his palms on either side of my face. I glanced over to see that Shinsou had repositioned the chair to just watch the two of us.

"So, not to be a mood killer but... how does this work exactly?" Bakugo smirked and threw a look at our purple haired soulmate before pulling us both up on our knees.

"It'll be a little complicated before we get the hang of it but Shinsou and I have talked about it some. There will be times when one of us gets you to ourselves and other times when we're all together. We'll work out the kinks as we go." I nodded, still trying to wrap my head around the complexity of it. Before I could get too caught up in my own thoughts Bakugo jerked my knee forward.

The heat from his palm made my entire body tingle. "I remember this scar from our entrance exams. What happened?" I followed the path of his fingers as they traced the odd pattern.

"That one was really stupid. I was trying to get over the fence to pet the neighbor's dog and ended up falling off a cooler, cutting myself on the broken handle." Bakugo snorted.