4. Trent Phoebe{ManxMan}

•CHAPTER 24

It's safe to say he and I could not be responsible.

We are and laughed and we even started dancing. "This is classier than a restaurant."

"I had hoped so." The couple we had gushes over played music and started dancing to with a thumbs up our way. "We are trendy." I wiggled my eyebrows at him.

"Ooh, yes, baby!" He snapped his fingers and laughed, falling into me and dancing still.

"You make me so happy." I confessed softly.

"I couldn't imagine a more perfect pairing." He told me taping my nose lovingly. I leaned down and kissed him gently. I felt his lips smile into me before I pushed my tongue against then and he hummed, playing along.

They tangled very passionately. I could feel myself react almost without pause. We paused in our dancing and I held his cheeks, leaning into him because I just didn't want this moment to end.

"I love you." I breathed against his lips, I tried to kiss him again but he stopped me, his eyes wide. I searched his gaze.

"What?"

"I love you." I repeated without hesitation and then he jumped on me. I caught him with a chuckle.

"I swear, I am not letting you go, ever.,x his eyes were glassy and he was kissing me again. My hands on his ass palmed and kneaded and I wish for a bed so that I could worship his body. "This is the trendy we wanna be for teens, where's your room."

I snickered because they definitely heard. I walked up towards the pack house and he was staring at me. "You're the most beautiful creature I've ever met." He told me and I looked at him, feeling the depth of his words and wondering where it was all coming from.

He looked at me with so much love and care that I felt overwhelmed. My heart was ready to explode and so was my dick.

I kissed him again and with a fury unbeknownst to me. It felt like my body would catch fire the longer I lingered away from his touch and so I gave into the intensity to touch him.

We got into my room and he was on his feet, our lips never not together.

My hands gripped his wrist while my mouth tangled itself in his mouth. He tasted so sweet, so addictive that I groaned into him. I trailed my hands from his wrist over his bare arms and he shivered. Our chests were pressed up against him and I had him against the wall. I traced his shoulder and found his neck, pulling him further into my mouth if ever there was any room left.

How did I survive this long without this? How have I stayed sane? Am I even sane anymore?

He whimpered and I growled so deeply that he shook against me. My other hand trailed down his chest to his hip and I pulled him, bringing my groin into him. Allowing him to feel my lust, to feel how he made me ache.

It was unbearable, I wanted more and more and pulling up for air I stared at him. His cheeks flushed,his eyes barely open and mouth bruised, I hooked my hands under his thighs and hoisted him up to wrap his legs around me.

I didn't speak, I couldn't find my voice. I was a mess of growling purrs as I moved us to the bed and he buried his face in my neck, panting.

I set him on my bed. Ready more than ever to devour him entirely. I sniffed at his head, trailing my nose down his cheek to his neck where I licked him and nipped gently. His fingers dug into my shoulder and he gave a small gasp of surprise before I found his lips again.

Barely holding on to any semblance of gentleman attributes, I humped him. My hips bucked against him and I wrapped my hands around his wrists, hoisting them above his head. My desire to dominate, to pounce and claim was becoming a problem.

I could barely hold back as he moaned a-

"Wait!" My hand held both his wrists and the other had found its way to his belt. I froze, panting deeply, inches from his face and his eyes were wide and innocent, I frowned and swallowed a growl searching his eyes.

Was he resisting? Was I about to be rejected? What is the waiting for? Why must I wait?

"I think... I think we need to stop."

I felt the ache before he finished his sentence. My lips moved but no sound made it out, I tightened my grip on his wrist and he whimpered softly.

"Please..." I jumped from him like I had been burned. The mere sound of his voice almost begging woke me from my horny stupor. I shook my head and growled, slapping the side of my head so that my instincts could calm the shit down.

Flip, did he notice the growl? I hoped it sounded humanely and that he was too in his own head to actually notice. Shit!

"I just...." I looked towards him a few paces away, he sat up in the bed and fixed his red hair looking around almost shyly. Suddenly so innocent, so flushed and adorable I frowned not sure how to proceed.

"Did I-" my voice broke and I cleared it looking at the floor. "Did I do some-"

"No!" He smiled a bit. "Goodness no... I just," he took a deep breathe. "I don't know what I'm doing." He whispered sheepishly and his fingers pulled at one another.

Noticing his movements I couldn't help but get closer to him, I began to rub his back and he chuckled a bit.

"I've never really...done this stuff before- not that I don't want to, I just... really have no clue how to do this. Never really...got this far, to be honest."

I found myself smiling. I'm such an idiot.

"You don't have to know really," I spoke softly, not wanting to scare him. "We can wait...if you-"

"Don't be ridiculous." He pouted looking at me then. "I just... I just wanted you to know first, okay, that, I don't...really have much to like...offer because well, I don't even know how or what I should even be doing."

"Well," I chuckled feeling shy myself. I took his hand in mine and rubbed with my thumb. "For one, I'll tell you if you do something I don't like and I want you to tell me too. We're in the same boat, remember?"

He looked up at me with those big beautiful eyes. "I love you." The air literally flew out of my lungs and my lips parted at the euphoric feeling that came over me. As if he hadn't said it in his own way already. The man has me wrapped around his finger.

"I think I almost came." He blinked and I flushed at my honesty and he looked down at my croch and flushed.

"Well, damn."

I laughed a bit and hocked my hand around his neck and pulled him in. "You mean the world to me."

We kissed and his hand went for my pants, I hissed and kissed him more furiously, pushed him down in the process as my pants became undone. He seemed a lot more confident now, responsive and initiative. I loved it.

"I'm topping." I paused at his murmured words against my lips and he blinked up at me, his hand began to stroke me gently and I groaned.

"Okay, okay." I said nodding and going to kiss him again.

His shirt came off and mine followed. I was fully naked before I went for his pants. He gripped at my ass and slapped it a few times, I didn't even know that would be something I enjoy until it happened.

He rolled us over and hastily tugged his pants and boxers off before he lay on me, grinding his hips. I bucked against him encouragingly and he tugged on my nipples, my back arched and he moaned into my neck and I held him. I was in danger of cumming on the spot.

"Fuck!" I groaned and had to tell him to get the lube from my side table, I gripped his beautiful ass happily as he did, coming back to kissing me I felt his fingers sliding against my ass.

Euphoria is me. Me, I am euphoria.

A\N
Written: 6 April 2022