Like Minds - To my beloved Maraclea

Chapter 36 - Not like this

Alex:

For one moment I could feel this weird but neat feeling inside me again, like he grooved into my head again. Obviously it was just my imagination, but somehow I liked the feeling. Still focused on his hand, I continued with the thing I was doing - though it was pretty impossible to.

When he grinned against my lips, I couldn't keep my grin away either - what made it again harder for me to purse my lips so I could kiss him. When he started to mumble I took his lower lip between mines and nodded softly as I pulled him for a few seconds closer to me.

'You're totally mine now.'

My other hand stroked over his back again as I chuckled for a second or to.

'I hope you don't mind...'

And even if he did, I wouldn't care, though - and I was sure about the fact he knew that. I only liked it more, how people would stare at him then. They say that when you have a hickey in your neck, that it always ends up with intercourse - obviously, it wasn't true. Or at least, not in my cases.

I had to pull my hand back when he pulled mine and his pants off, though. As soon as that all happened, I had stared at him for a moment. Just a few seconds with a gaze like I was in another world or so - like I was surprised or shocked by what he just did. Obviously, I was not. I was only a little bit confused, perhaps.

When he rolled back over, allowing me to be on top this time, I took place on thighs and bend over him again. The expressions that appeared on his face were such a surprisement. I never thought he was actually able to gaze like that - or at least not at me... Well, that wasn't quite true, though. Somehow I always had the odd feeling Nigel was gay - or at least something near to that. Obviously, I didn't cared about that - not anymore at least.

As his hand shoved down again, I bit on my lower lip as I hid my face in his neck. I couldn't do the same at him right now, only because we sat - or laid - so incredibly clumsy.

Nigel:

"I don't mind," he muttered against Alex skin, as he softly squeezed down Alex' sensitive spot. "I was already meant to be yours. I want to be yours," he admitted, placing another passionate kiss upon Alex' lips.

Nigel's free hand straddled over Alex' cheek, down over his neck to his lower back and down even further, over Alex' hip and down his left leg. He smiled and looked up at the window now, finally seeming to notice as well that the curtains were still open. He looked back at Alex and narrowed his eyes teasingly.

"..should we close it?"

Alex:

I swallowed and smirked when he said that. As soon as he began to squeeze my sensitive part, my back curled up as a load moan escaped my out of my throat. I really wanted to hold them back. I really tried to hold them back - but I just simply couldn't. I gasped against the skin of his neck as he continued speaking and gazed him in the eyes as soon as he told me he wanted to me mine. When our lips touched, I stroked my hand over his chest towards his neck. My other hand still leaned somewhere next to his hand - because otherwise I couldn't sit like this.

Finally I succeeded to let my hand go down again, towards his boxer. Just when I reached his abdomen, I realized he was speaking again. It took me a couple of seconds to notice he was talking about the curtains. I took a deep breath and swallowed, pressing my lips on his jawline afterwards. A little track of kisses went towards his ear.

'Maybe,' I mumbled with a little smirk on my face as I reached the little hole underneath his ear.

Nigel: