The Mind Electric (A Chester X Parker fic)

Chapter 25: Oh Yeah, You Gonna Cry?

Chester's shower lasted longer than usual, most likely due to the fact that he's absolutely terrified of stepping foot out of the bathroom and into Parker's room.

He could always run to his room, but it got rather hard to just fall asleep by himself these days.

Huh...he really didn't have a lot of options to choose from....he guesses death will be his final pick for today.

Chester takes a deep breath in, grabbing the doorknob.....
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"Heyyyy....." Chester awkwardly smiles, poking his head in the bedroom where Parker laid, narrowing his eyes at Chester's sudden presence.

"I uh...washed that stuff off, if you couldn't tell." Chester snickers, nervously patting at his wet hair.

No response, just a very long glare that could possibly haunt his dreams.

"Um...alrighty then...look, I get it, that was a stupid thing to do. Wasting stuff that we- well...I need wasn't the right move, and I'm sorry." Chester frowns, kicking at his own feet.

"I'm not angry about that, dumbass." Parker mumbles.

Chester raises an eyebrow, quite surprised about his answer, but still worried about what there is to come.

"T-Then what ARE you angry about?" He asks, just above a whisper.

"Oh I don't know, maybe get your sorry ass over here and find out for yourself." Parker practically commands, pointing to the other side of the bed.

Chester gulps, he can already see his life flash before his eyes.

"D-Dude...you know, I'm sort of tired today sooo how about we just-"

"NOW."

Chester's entire body jolts up at the sudden change in his voice, then proceeding to slowly move his shaking legs towards the bed.

He sits down on his end gently, facing Parker's pissed off face.
"Soooo...do you wanna like....hug it out?" Chester smiles.

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Parker immediately grabs onto Chester's throat, throwing his body down onto the bed, pinning him in the process.

"OHHH OKAYYY AGHHH!" Chester yells, struggling to break free from his grasp on his arms. Chester doesn't even know why he bothers wasting his energy trying to escape an insane man with an iron grip on both of his wrists, along with sitting on his legs.

"You thought you could just taunt me with that little joke you made earlier? And not to mention get away with it?" Parker coos, applying pressure onto Chester's wrists.

"Y-Yes?" Chester smiles weakly.

His breath hitches suddenly once he feels Parker's lips crash into his, most of the pressure going to his bottom lip.

The kiss was nothing super special for a while, it was just a tad intense.
Then Parker sunk his teeth into Chester's bottom lip.

Chester gasps out, tears suddenly pricking at the corners of his eyes. Whimpering, he tries to push Parker's body away from him, kneeing his lower area with what little power Chester had left in his legs.

That part of his lip began to grow numb, and he could start to taste that metallic iron in his mouth once again.

Parker finally pulled away from him, mostly satisfied with what he's done to Chester's poor bottom lip. His eyes were a tad glossed over, but he seemed to be still there...at least for now.

"God....your a-an asshole..." Chester coughs, feeling the trail of blood run down his chin and then eventually to his neck.

"What? You look...a lot fucking better this way." Parker purrs, bringing his own bloody lips down to Chester's neck, gently kissing at a singular spot.

Chester was flattered, but still pissed at the fact that now he has to somehow hide this new mark on his lip from the entire world.

His mind short circuits once he feels Parker's teeth slowly sink into his neck, pushing his tongue at the same abused skin as well.

"A-Agh! P-Parker, no!" Chester whines, trying to move away from the love bite.

That silly action only caused him to bite down harder, now he was drawing blood.

Tiny whimpers started to leave Chester's throat as Parker's bloody tongue traced down his neck, mostly in attempt to clean him up somewhat.

"Lemme go...please...." Chester whines, begging for his freedom.

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"Nah."