We Had To Kiss... Had To {HamishxRandall}

Chapter 6

Forewarning: sexual content in this chapter

Son of a bitch, that was hot.

Why was it hot now and not all of the times I'd seen him do it before?

Randall had a firm hold on his towel, but it was drooping low on his hips. His chest heaved with the effort of the roar, and I watched as his eyes returned to their chocolate brown and his fangs disappeared to reveal his human teeth.

"Great, now that I have your attention..." he said sarcastically, throwing his free hand up in exasperation.

I cleared my throat, "Ahh- Sorry. I was... distracted," I smirked, my eyes wandering again. "You're distracting."

"Hey! Hey- my eyes are up here, big guy," he made a radical gesture around his head that was so Randall I almost laughed out loud.

He took a deep breath and shook his head with his eyes closed. It was what he did when he was trying to focus, and I smiled fondly at the familiar behaviour. His tongue peeked out to lick his very much kissable lips, something I now knew from experience. And if I was distracted before... god, why did I find him so irresistible now? What had changed besides our two kisses? Had I given in to something that already existed within me that I wasn't aware of? Was it that paired with the influence of Tundra? Or- had one or both of us been put under some sort of spell?

No, we're knights. We would have sensed that.

This... this is something entirely new and entirely me. I didn't know why it was suddenly hitting me out of left field... but I liked it.

"Okay, okay, stay with me Hamish," Randall said, making a calming gesture with his hand. He licked his lips again, and I couldn't help growling at the action. "Look- before- before whatever it is you've got planned... I just need you to answer one thing."

"What is it?" I asked, sensing this was important to him.

"What is this? I mean- I mean, what are we?" He asked uncertainly, but his eyes didn't leave mine as he waited for an answer. His big, honest eyes. Why had I never noticed how mesmerizing they were before?

I approached him cautiously, willing him to see that I had a level head (mostly). He let me approach, his watchful eyes taking in my every movement as he bit his lip. I let my hand rest on his bare hip where it was exposed above his towel, caressing his tanned skin with my thumb. My other hand moved up the skin of his throat, tracing his strong jaw.

"What do you want us to be?" I asked him in a husky voice. He sucked in a sudden breath and his eyes darkened at my touches.

"I hate it when you answer a question with a question," he complained, unintentionally pouting his bottom lip. My thumb came to rest on those plump lips as I smirked down at him.

"I know that I want to kiss you... all over. More than once. In fact- I think I'd like to do it on several different occasions," I said slowly, smiling devilishly when he gulped. I moved my face closer to his, sliding the tip of my nose against his. "Is that enough for now?"

"I- believe so," he said, trying to sound defiant with his lips whispering against mine.

"May I kiss you now?" I asked formally, my eyes staring deeply into his.

"Please," he whined, and I could hear Greybeard in it.

I smiled a wide, wicked smile before attacking his mouth.

I groaned against his wet lips, glad my waiting was over. Our mouthes locked together, and I swear sparks flew. God, he tasted good. I pulled him closer, until his hips were against mine and I could wrap my arms around him entirely. My hands slid against his bare, perfect skin- sending flickers of flames through my body. He melted into my embrace, placing his hands on my face and leaning into the kiss. I groaned into his mouth as I felt his eagerness and excitement through the towel. I whined into his mouth as my hips gently thrust towards him, seeking friction. Randall moved even closer still, wrapping his arms around my neck and moaning when our erections rubbed against each other. The sound was the most beautiful, most erotic thing I'd ever heard, and my knees nearly buckled.

Randall's hands slid down to the buttons of my shirt as his kisses grew more needy and heated. I smiled against his mouth before exploring every crevice with my tongue as he began to undress me as quickly as possible. Feeling his hands doing the work, feeling how precise and focused they were on their task was a turn on in a different way. He always was so precise with his movements, I realized, as I thought back to all of the times I'd seen him play sports. Being the focus of those talented hands... it was arousing to say the least. And as he moved his mouth to my neck and began to make use of his blunt human teeth and warm tongue... A sound that was somewhere between a growl and moan left my body of its own accord.

I barely felt it as he removed the rest of my garments, his mouth working magic across my skin as he went. Farther and farther down, until I could sense him looking at me. And his big, beautiful, innocent eyes looking up at me from on his knees... my dick twitched beside his face as I growled and bit my lip.

"Like what you see?" He murmured, keeping the innocent mask on his perfect face. He kept his eyes on me as he kissed each of my hip bones, and I really had to focus on not falling over at this point.

Instead, I hauled him up and threw him down onto the bed before crawling over his body.

"I believe I stated earlier that it was I that wanted to kiss you all over," I smirked.