Chapter 9 | A day with apo

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ᴺᴼᵂ ᴾᴸᴬᵞᴵᴺᴳ : starsabout - out of your arms

ᴺᴼᵂ ᴾᴸᴬᵞᴵᴺᴳ : starsabout - out of your arms

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MILE



I was awoken up by the the light weight on top of pressing me further against the mattress. A faint snores of a person filled my morning as I opened my eyes. Coming to an realization that Apo was still here with me. His ankles are tangled up with mine, arm was propped upon my stomach as he layed his cheek against my chest.


What a sight.


I let him stay on his position which resulted in me getting stuck and unable to move, he had me squeezed between his body and his arm. He looked so peaceful while sleeping so I didn't bother waking him up, I'd be a massive nuisance if so. Since when did I start caring about him.


I was determined to finish my work before the deadline. But in the end, I got laid. which was completely unexpected and unplanned Because I hadn't had sex with anyone in ages and had given up looking for it. But then last night happened.


Everything happened so quickly, and I didn't get a chance to prepare for it. But if I had to be honest, it was... amazing. How could a man have such a soft lips? Like a squishy cushion? Apo's lips are so soft and plump that I just wanted to suck on it every chance I get.


I rested my arm on my head as I gazed at the man sleeping beside me. And I was starstruck for the hundreth time. His face was too close to me and I could clearly see him. His flaws, every bit of his face. I couldn't believe how good he looked with that small downturned nose, long lashes, and lovely eyes.


He was like a man molded by the gods, perfectly made. Shit... I explained too much that I sounded exaggerated. Why am I even complimenting him? I should snap out of this fucking reverie. But how could I when his lips seemed like they were begging for a kiss? Fuck... Those tempting lips, as if pursuing me.


But he's asleep, I shouldn't take advantage of him. I quickly turned away before my desire overtook me. I knew I had poor control over my body, and if I let it move on its own, I wouldn't be able to reclaim it and do things with Apo. It would be a disaster.


It's amusing to reflect on the past and see myself pushing Apo away as best I could.


I shifted my gaze to the drapes where the sun's rays were filtering through as I pushed aside my thoughts because it was too early to overthink. It was so bright that I could see the small particles floating along with it. I squinted my eyes and groaned. Still immobile as Apo kept me squeezed between his body and arm.


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