Salvation BoyxBoy (Under Major Editing)

Chapter 15

I woke up to a world of absolutely delightful sensations, which began from my face and shot through every vain in my body and to the tips of my fingers and caused my toes to curl as pulses of tingling electricity made my whole body vibrate with life. As I tried to sit up, I took notice of something heavy being on my chest, something warm, large, moving, and breathing. As I tried to sit up, a new feeling entered into the world, one that began from my chest, and I let out a cry. As soon as I felt that, my eyes snapped open, and I came face to face with Ray, his face barely an inch from mind as he gently sat on top of my partially exposed chest, and his arms were on either side of the pillow I was laying on.

"Finally..." he said softly and smiled. I could feel the corners of my lips curving up as I reached up slowly, and cupped his rugged face in my soft hands, and pulled him down for a kiss. I closed my eyes and allowed myself to be immersed into the addicting sensations once more, but this time, I experienced its full potential now that I was wide awake. I could feel his lips brushing against mine, his mouth slightly parting, beckoning my tongue, his large hands roaming my body, his intoxicating scent that drifted into my nose. His smell, his touch, everything about him made my brain buzz with excitement while emotions swelled in my chest, causing my heart to pound against my ribs to the point that it felt like it might break one of them. Slowly, I snaked my hands up his chest and wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him even closer, pressing my lips even closer against his, that was all I wanted all the time, to be closer to him.

"I could kiss you all day," he whispered as we laid side by side. His arm and leg were thrown across my thin body while I rested my head against his arm.

"How long were you kissing me till I woke up," I asked gently while burying my face into his chest.

"Mm...Maybe for a minute. It didn't take you long to react," he chuckled, and played with a lock of my hair, twirling it around his finger then letting it unwound.

"Well...it felt wonderful." I said meekly. I felt his arm slide off and he slightly tilted my head up with the knuckle of his index finger.

"Really now?" he remarked.

"Of course...your kisses are always so...electrifying." I said and nuzzled his neck.

"And your kisses are calming and sweet," and he kissed me lightly. I giggled and rolled over so I was on top and kissed him.

"Every morning is always a good morning," I said smiling widely. The sun was shining, I was with Ray, and today was my first Thanks Giving! To say I was happy was an understatement. I was staring at Ray's face, getting ready to lay down and kiss him when all of the sudden the doorbell rang.

"Hmm? They're here this early?" Ray said, lifting his head up a little and eyeing the bedroom door.

"Patty and Rosaline?" I asked. I was pretty sure it was them, if it was anyone else, Ray would probably have flipped me out of the window by accident while he tried to rise and tidy up.

"Yup, mind greeting them babe?" he said while nudging me off of him and kissing my cheek.

"Eh? Why can't you come too?" After I asked him then, he immediately pinned me down and pressed his body down on mine, gently biting my neck. This answered my question.

"I see..." I said while blushing at the feeling of something hard pressed against my stomach.

"Now get your cute butt out there and greet our guests," Ray crooned while slapping my butt as I jumped out of bed. Now instead of yelping, I giggled since I was used to it. I bounded down the stairs and hurried to the door, taking a few seconds to make sure I was decent with nothing in my crotch area protruding, and finally opening the door to Patty, wearing a cream coloured sweater which a vest decorated with little prints of autumn leaves and blue jeans. Rosaline was wearing a light brown mountain air wrap with a belt looped at her small waist, and charcoal slacks with a small black purse to match with it. If Rosaline wasn't smiling then I would've felt intimidated by her. She was such a tall and slender woman, but when she wasn't smiling the atmosphere felt so tense and suffocating, as though one wrong move could set her off.