Nervous | Aonung

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Aonungs POV

"Who said I was starting something?" Ka'nu smirks, taking her hand from mine and walking away.

I follow her immediately, gently grabbing her hips and pulling her strongly against mine.

"Me," I mumble into her shoulder.

"I can tell," she giggles.

Ka'nu wiggled her hips against mine; subtly grinding against my hard on. I chuckle softly, hiding  groan.

"Really?" I whisper into her ear before kissing it.

"So I started something?" Ka'nu asks, making me nod. "So then I must finish it."

Please

"If you think so," I smile into her neck.

Ka'nu turns around as she wraps her arms around my neck. She pushes her body against mine making me groan. I curse under my breath as I look at her with a warning glare.

"Your not going to leave me this time, right?" I ask, just to make sure.

"No," she laughs, leaning forward to kiss me.

I grab the back of her neck to deepen the kiss. It's fast, and were both desperate, impatient. I grabs her waist to pull her closer causing Ka'nu to whine into the kiss. I've never loved a sound more.

"Ka'nu, I want you and only you," I whisper between kisses.

I wanted her to know that I am jealous of Neteyam because I am. He doesn't get to touch her like I do and get away with it.

She pulls away, breathing heavily as she looks up at me. I couldn't tell what she was thinking, which is weird because I always could.

"I-" she didn't know what to say.

Fuck Aonung

I go into kiss her again to save us from this awkward situation and her hands find their way to the ends of my hair, pulling on them.

I pull back and trails a few kisses from her jaw to her neck. She gasps softly when I finds her sensitive spot and sucks on it, sinking my teeth into her soft skin. This is going to leave another mark.

"Aonung," she moans, pulling me closer by my neck.

Fuck

"Mhm," I smirk into her neck.

I should be ashamed that I get hard so easily but it's not my fault. Every time we make out I have to try my best not to lose my shit because the most beautiful girl I've ever met is slumming it done with me.

Sometimes I feel I'm not good enough for her, she's incredibly kind and sweet, always caring about anyone but her self. And I'm a total ass to everyone, except her.

"I-," I pull away, the words getting caught in my throat.

Her mouth was slightly agape as her eyes were filled with lust. She had a pink colour dusted over her cheeks and messy hair falling onto her shoulders.

"I'm sorry," I whisper, looking at her with half lidded eyes.

"For what?" She furrows her brows, completely clueless.

"I shouldn't be so jealous," I mumble, looking down.

"You shouldn't," she says firmly and I look up at her guiltily. "But it's ok."

A smile immediately covers my face as I straighten my back again. A smile takes over her face as well whilst we just stare at each other.

"You still want to finish?" She smirks, looking at me confidently.