Your sister has a boyfriend, in fact she has more than one. But tsukishima doesn't deserve that treatment.... And your sister doesn't deserve him.
So who does..... you?
Do you deserve him?
Do you want him? More than her?
Interesting...
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I was laying on top of tsukishima and I hadn't even realized it. I just woke up in the middle of the night on top of him, my leg thrown to the side of his body as I sat myself right over his waist. He let me fall asleep?
I could feel him softly breathing underneath me, and he still had his hands wrapped around me. This was the best day of my life.
I glanced over at his nightstand, reading the clock for 2 am. Damn- it's not like akiko will care where I am I'm sure she's with AtSUmu.... But I never expected tsukishima to let me spend the night. I guess I didn't give him much of a choice though.
The storm had passed, and now it was pitch black outside and quiet as ever. Without moving I gazed over the silhouette of the boy holding me. I want him so badly.
His face beneath mine and my body on top of his was tempting to say the least.
I stayed still and silent- relishing these moments.
I felt his hands slide down from my back and onto my ass, feeling me up in unimaginable ways. What....
Fuck- me.
I pretended to be asleep, but when he stopped moving and I Opened my eyes, I realized he was actually still SLEEPING.
damn tsukishima, you could do it in your sleep.
A few moments passed before his hands rubbed over my ass again. He mumbled something is a hazy tone as his eyes moved behind closed eyelids.
Oh my god he's having wet dreams with me on top of him!! My prayers have been answered.
"Mm". He softly groaned under his breath, and I swallowed hard, realizing that me being on top of him was turning him on in his sleep. This is usually the time I'd find those horny messages. But tonight- he couldn't release like he had been.
Those sleepy hands wandered between my legs and I felt fingers brush against the fabric of my shorts, asking permission to cross the boundary. He fumbled in his sleep, messing around between my legs while I ached inside unable to move or breathe really.
Light grazes over my heated bottom half, and sensual rubbing over my thighs as he kept whispering himself further into his dream.
I batted my eyes and swooned at his ability to make a girl wet without even having to try much.
I let my head lay on his chest all the way, not sparing any weight as I closed my eyes and enjoyed what was happening to me.
"Yeah". He whispered in a low and shaky tone. My body felt cold and then hot... I couldn't control myself. My thoughts were rapid and I was sweating with anxiety.
