CONSUME

[24] responsible

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kameron springfield

His right hand moved lower, pressing against my collarbones. And then lower, the palm of his large hand squeezing my left breast through my shirt. "Mmmm," I hummed, his index finger pressing down where my nipple is behind my clothes. I thought about how good his action feels without any garments on. Who knew that my breasts are so pleasurable?

"You really like that, huh?" Axel asked quietly, more so as if he was questioning himself. Like he was remembering in his mind what it is that I enjoy. I still nodded, answering him and holding onto his body under his arms.

His tongue made its way into my mouth, and his hand pulled my breast with force, squeezing and squishing it within the span of his fingers as if my skin was being molded to fit him. I inhaled a breath, sinking my fingers into his back and focusing on our intense kiss.

"Wow. I knew it," A boy's scoff pulled me out of this exchange, and I sighed out in a daze. I pulled my face away from Axel slowly, not wanting to let go. But when my eyes landed on Cole standing in the doorway of the classroom, I quickly rushed to move.

I snatched Axel's arms off of me and pushed him away, hopping off of the desk.

"COLE! Wha--"

"Yeah sorry to interrupt." He shook his head, not looking at neither Axel nor me any more. Axel stood behind me, and he grabbed my waist with both of his hands as though he was trying to pull me back to him, but I swatted his arms away. "Stop it, now," I muttered with my teeth together, getting away from him.

"No, Cole. Seriously, it's not like--"

"Listen, I just came back for my phone." He sighed, walking quickly to his desk and picking up a phone with a black case on it. "I forgot it."

"O-Oh," I said, watching Cole already rushing out of the door, but I needed to try and explain. "Wait! Cole, really, it's not like that."

"Yeah, it is like that." Axel said loudly and over my voice. I gasped at his words, and watched Cole shake his head and step out of the room. Just before he was gone, Axel added, "You should lose feelings for her. Fast."

Cole seemed disheartened, turning out the doorframe and clutching his phone tightly, walking away.

When he was out of audibility, I turned around to face Axel.

"What the HELL is wrong with you?!" I shouted, bringing my hands to his chest and lightly pushing him away from me.

"That kid's in love with you." Axel told me with a sneer, "And I don't fuck with that. He should know you don't like him so he can get over it. It's for his own good, honestly."

I scoffed, "Are you fucking serious?" I rolled my eyes, walking past Axel and snatching my backpack off of the chair. I slung it over my shoulder, walking away from him. "Who the hell are you to tell him what's good for him? Are you his god damn father?" I waved a hand in the air, "Cole's feelings are between him, and me, okay? It has nothing to do with you! And now thanks to your sudden urge to make out, he's seen us! What if he tells people-- what--"

"His feelings are between him and you?" Axel questioned, crossing his arms. I watched his biceps flex and the fabric of his hoodie tighten around his muscles. "So you knew that he likes you?"

"Yeah," I frowned, mimicking his actions and crossing my arms. "He told me a few days ago. And things would have been fine and normal, if you didn't go and say all of that ridiculous stuff!"

"Whatever," Axel rolled his tongue around the inside of his cheek. "I didn't have to say anything. He saw it all, didn't he?"

"He..." I furrowed my brows in confusion. "Wait." I realized.