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Feeling my jacket start to slipping down. I went to take it off, Chan throwing it off to the side. Feeling his palm on my back.

He lifted his hips up. Meeting with mine and flipped us over. Laying me down softly on the pile of blankets he broke the kiss and started to make his way down.

Kissing the corner of my mouth to my jaw. I moved my head slightly so he could get better access to my neck. He moved his leg up making mine go over top of his and close to my stomach. My other leg stretched out over his other.

"Ch-Chan" I breathed out as he sucked on a spot behind my ear, "I'm sick. We-"

After getting fresh air and eating I started feeling a little better. I definitely wasn't hundred percent, but I definitely was better than the first day. I think my adrenaline just kicked in a few moments ago and I build up all my strength for this.

He stopped what he was doing and looked down at me. Both of his hands on either side of my head. Both of us breath hard, "a-are you okay? Do you feel well?"

"Yeah I'm fine" I quickly responded seeing how worried he got, "I don't want to get you sick"

I waited for an answer only to get a smile and a small laugh. Leaning down, he lightly kissed me like he was saying he didn't care. I cared, but it was so hard not to kiss him back.

The kiss getting more heated. I tried talking only for him to stop me, "I don't care" he said going back to kissing.

Pulling him closer to me. I wrapped an arm under his and griped onto his back while the other one squeezed his biceps.

Feeling his hand at the hem of my shirt. I stopped the kiss and started to pull my shirt off. Chan growing eager, helped take it off along with his.

I mentally thanked the lord for getting to take a shower earlier and changing into fresh clothes. Now I wasn't to happy with the bra I had on. But I wasn't worried about that and clearly Chan wasn't either.

When your sick you don't want to wear nice undergarments with wires. Instead I had on gray Calvin Klein undergarments that were absolutely comfortable and awesome to work out in.

Chan breaking the kiss again made his way down my jaw and back to my neck. This time, he started to go down further.

Tangling my fingers with his hair that grazed the bottom of my chin. I tried to bite back a moan feeling him slide his hand under my bra and grip onto one of my breast.

"Shit" I wined out as he played with my nipple. Moving my hips against his and feeling his boner through his pants.

"Hey guys! Guys what?"

Both our heads popped up hearing Dre yell out to us. Every single time. It's so annoying. It's like they know what we're doing.

I slammed my head back down to the ground. Annoyed we were getting interrupted "go away" Chan yelled out

"But I ha-"

"I said go away!" Chan yelled again this time more angrier

I leaned up on my elbows looking at him. Watching the front to make sure no one was coming in. The moon light shined slightly in here to help with the glass jars.

Not making it too bright, but just enough to see one another. His eyebrows scrunched up in annoyance. His lips parted and slightly starting to swell up.

His chest moving up and down from breathing so hard. Even though it was cold out, we were starting to get a little warm. Sweating a little almost. His hands on either sides of my hips, showing off his muscles and his veins popping out.

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