Poison in my veins (BoyxBoy)

juices

JG•

"Don't make me force feed you,you know I'll do it."

I roll my eyes to the sky,my angel smirking over with that smirk that makes my pulse race.

"I told you,I'm not hungry."

When I arrived in the door his eyes lit up and I briefly imagined what it would be like to see that every day,coming home to the perfection of him every day.

That'll never happen.He won't want you that long.

When he bit his burger a moan slipped from those delicious lips,so hungry sounding I imagined bad things.

Nasty things I shouldn't think while he's eating beside me.

I stared shamelessly cause when something as beautiful as him is beside you you cant help but wanna look all the time.

I guess he thought I was hungry the way I kept staring,hungry beyond words but not for the greasy burger you're devouring.

He crawled to me and has been trying to feed me with his meal of choice ever since.

"Just one fry."

He tries to push one in my mouth but I clamp my mouth shut,no salty fry for me babe.

Honestly I'm not hungry but even if I was I wouldn't wanna eat.

The taste of his skin and his tongue still swirls in my mouth,sweeter than candy the whole world would be jealous if they tasted him.

Which no one ever will cause he's mine.

ALL mine.

With the taste of him still on my tongue I don't want any greasy fry or charred burger to touch my lips,the taste of him swirls around inside and nothing will compare so why try.

I shake my head and push the fry to his lips.

"Not hungry."

He rolls his perfect blue orbs and I smile slightly,those eyes will be the death of me I swear.

Death by a blue eyed devil,come to drown me in the ocean for all the sins I've tattooed on my skin.

I'll die happily just let him be the one pushing me under.

"You always say that,don't you ever eat?"

He chews on a fry,teeth grazing the salty food as he cocks his head down at me.

I nod.

"Only certain things though."

"Why?"

Don't ask.

"Just because."

He rolls his eyes,already sensing the usual answer I'll give him to this play fight we have.

He turns his body away from me,leaning to the cherry red nightstand to grab his vanilla milkshake.

He turns back to me and presses the straw to my lips,clamping my lips shit as he tries to press it in between the skin.

"At least take a sip."

He pouts as he presses it to my lips more,blue straw that holds a sweet treat that others crave while I care nothing for.

I shake my head,eyes glancing to the tv to pretend I'm engrossed it.

He rolls his blue orbs and sighs slowly,annoyance with my stubborn ass self.

"You're stubborn."

Reading my mind as he pulls the straw out of the white cup,tilting his head back to let the cold treat slide down the straw to his lips.