The Night in Paris|| A MewGulf AU✓

Chapter 14

Gulf's POV

    *Air staring hard at me*

    *Cheska looking at me suspiciously*

    *Jerald staring at me with curiosity in his eyes while eating noodles*

All my friends stared at me, and I'm just trying to avoid their eyes. Mew went out with his brothers to buy something, and they said that even though this is a private island, there's a nearby public island, and they'll be back before 2 p.m., and it's already 1:45 p.m.

So, basically, I'm here in the lounge area with my three friends, who are clearly itching to ask me something. I don't want to answer their questions since I am not even sure if I was loud last night.

"So, Gulf." Cheska spoke first. I looked at her, and she coughed a bit. "I was wondering~"

"Are we really going to ask him that?" Air cut Cheska off, and Cheska glared at her.

"Air, I'm the one who'll be asking him instead of you guys. What do you mean, 'Are we really going to ask him'? Are you that scared? Like, ghurl! If you want to be that one him, then go ahead," Cheska replied in a complete b*tch-like sassy tone.

"No need to be mean to her, Cheska. Just chill!" Jerald spoke up. Cheska glared at her. He looked away and focused on what he was doing.

"I know, boy! Just—AGHHHHH!!! Just let me ask Gulf! So shush!" Cheska said in an irritated tone. I have gained a sassy and short-tempered friend, which is great.

"So, Gulf," Cheska called in a much calmer tone. I just nodded since I didn't know what to say. Her mouth opened but closed again. She took a deep breath, crossing her arms on her chest and looking at me with a straight face. "You have a lot of red dots on your neck."

My eyes went wide, and my hands immediately covered my neck. I stood up and looked for a mirror. I found one body mirror, and I checked my own neck. Goodness! I looked like I had been eaten by mosquitoes. Instead, that mosquito is a giant, a real giant.

"I'm glad I decided to sleep on the couch rather than going inside our room," Jerald said, and I looked at him.

"What do you mean?" I asked, panicking over how to hide the love bites.

Cheska coughed. "We are not 4 years old, Gulf! Those are obviously hickeys," she said, pointing at me.

I shook my head rapidly, obviously denying what she said with my hands still around my neck. Jerald, Cheska, and Air just looked at me with a are-you-kidding-me expression on their faces.

Air spoke, "Tell us, Gulf. Did you and P'Mew already do it even though both of you just went official for like... a day?"

"I-...I- mean...He didn't...I mean... We didn't go all the way?" I said. My face turned red knowing that I stuttered. Cheska's smirk is not helping at all to ease my embarrassment.

"Gulfie, my cute, handsome friend," Cheska cooed as she stood up. She walks toward me; she holds both of my hands and brings them down, uncovering my neck. "Why didn't you do it all the way? He looks like a total hot shot! Was he huge?"

Okay, I turned into a complete tomato. Does she have any shame? And did she just ask me about P'Mew's size? There's no way I'm going to tell her that. But he is huge. *blush*

"Know your boundaries, Cheskaa~" Jerald said.

Cheska rolls her eyes before looking at Jerald. "I know that you jerk."

"What's going on?"

We heard a voice coming from the front door. We saw Mew looking at me with a cold expression, his brothers bringing in some boxes and clearly avoiding Mew's gaze. I looked at him with a confused expression. I looked at P'Thorn, and he held Tharn's hand and pointed his finger at it. At first, I didn't get it, but then it hit me. I looked down and saw that mine and Cheska's hands were still in tight hold. I immediately took my hand away from hers and looked at P'Mew.

"Boo, I-...uuhhmmm. We just talked," I tried to explain. Mew walks towards me; he holds my wrist and drags me toward the kitchen. I looked back at them, and Cheska mouthed "I'm sorry" and gave a sympathetic smile.

Mew dragged me inside a room. I was so confused and scared; his expression scares me, and I want to leave.

"Wait! P'Mew! What are you doing? Let go!" I tried pulling my hand away from him, but his grasp was too strong.

He slammed the door and pinned me on the wall. Before I could even talk, his mouth was attached to my neck. He sucked my neck, leaving a mark. He kept biting and sucking; I felt aroused, my knees going weak, and me panting. Mew's knees rubbing between my kegs aren't helping at all. He pretty much sucked my neck, and a few minutes later, I was a moaning mess. Begging him to stop, I can feel his possessiveness in the way he sucks my neck.

I gave up trying to get away from his grasp and just let him eat me. After a few minutes, he finally stopped, giving my collarbone one last suck before looking at me with a lustful gaze. I'm already panting heavily, and my pants feel so tight now. I feel like I'm on cloud 9.

"You look so cute when you're turned on, my princess," he whispered with a husky tone, kissing my cheek. "No one's allowed to touch you except me, got that, princess?"

I was in a daze, so I couldn't answer him fast. I was snapped out of my daze when I felt a pain in the left side of my neck. I moaned loudly, my mouth's teeth digging into my flesh. It was painful but also felt good. He pulled away and held my face, making me look at him.

"Now, I'm going to ask again, my princess," he said, staring at me. His eyes are like a void that I couldn't escape. "You will not allow anyone to touch you unless you ask me first. Go it."

Not wanting to anger him, I nodded. He smiled and kept his face buried in the crook of my neck. For some reason, I feel really tired.

"Boo, I feel tired," I said between breaths.

He chuckled and kissed my neck, making me whimper. I guess my neck's sensitive now. "You can sleep, Princess. I'll wake you up once it's dinner time. Have a good sleep, my love."

That was the last thing I heard before finally falling asleep. What kind of relationship did I just get myself into?

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   I'm trying to be rational and wanted some spicy food :)

(Edited chapter: October 2023)