Finding Us

15

Gideon glanced at Sage as she smiled at him lazily. Gideon smirked as his fingers traced Sage's stomach, he felt her tremble beneath his fingers before giggles left Sage's mouth. "Don't do it, I will puke."

"Uh-huh. Why do you drink so much? Don't you know if the administration found alcohol on you, you would be thrown out of school?"

Sage smiled and leaned her forehead against Gideon's. "My papa will handle the administration if they ever catch me."

Gideon raised his brow. "Your papa?" Sage smiled and closed her eyes. As per Gidoen's knowledge, Sage's parents aren't into politics or power, to save Sage's ass in school. Not that Gideon is looking down at Sage. Don't get him wrong, but he knew about dirty tricks and school politics too well.

"Your papa?" Sage hummed, feeling Gideon's body up close. She loves Gideon's smell and the fact that Gideon doesn't smell alcohol all the time.

"Isn't your papa a professor?" Sage opened her eyes and laughed. She could see the curiosity swimming in his eyes. "How would your papa handle it?"

"It's a secret."

"Secret, aren't you going to tell me?" Sage's brows frowned in amusement. "Am I supposed to?"

Gideon shut his mouth for a second. "Wouldn't you tell me your secrets?"

Sage smiled and cupped Gideon's cheek and whispered; "How is it a secret if I tell them?" Sage smiled and sighed. "What are we, Gideon?"

'What are we, Gideon?' Gideon repeated the question in his mind. He doesn't have an answer with him, but Sage did. "We are nothing... We have no idea of what is going to happen."

"Sage..."

"Ssh..." Sage placed her finger on Gideon's lips. "I'm not worried or complaining." Gideon waited for Sage to finish her sentence. "I do not want to be vulnerable and spill my secrets when I'm hiding a few from myself." Gideon didn't surely understand what Sage meant in the end but he stayed silent.

Sage blinked her eyes and started tracing Gideon's arm. He had removed his jacket a while ago and now is sleeping on Sage's bed wearing a black t-shirt, leaving his arms bare for Sage's touch. Gideon gulped down the lump as he looked at the fire in Sage's eyes.

"Have I told you how much you fucked up my mind?" Sage smirked. "I know." Gideon smirked and licked his lips. "Not now, Miele."

"Then?"

"From the beginning..."

Sage glanced at Gideon and stopped tracing her finger. "Beginning?"

"The times you used to get drunk and move your hips on the dance floor. Those low-cut tops you wear showing off the skin and how your boobs bounce as you dance clueless." Sage's eyes dilated. "You have been observing me."

Gideon pushed his hand into Sage's shorts. "I had my eyes on you, Miele..." Sage gasped as Gideon traced his finger against her wet pantie. "I saw you, Dolci."

"I imagined you and me fucking senselessly in my mine." A soft moan left Sage's mouth when Gideon removed her shorts and started playing with her sex. "You have no idea how many sinful things run in my mind of you."

"Gideon..." Sage moaned.

Gideon smiled sinfully, pressing his thumb and giving it some pressure. Sage whimpered when Gideon pushed the pantie to the side and pushed his fingers inside. Sage clutched Gideon's t-shirt as her body shook when Gideon started playing, flicking and pressuring her sex.

It went on before Sage rolled her hips against Gideon's fingers and a moan left her mouth as she released all over his fingers. 

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