prologue

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Do you like it?" I asked as I pulled away a little.

"Y-yeah..." he stammers out, too embarrassed to speak clearly.

I just heard him moan while I'm kissing him! It's not even french kiss or anything, I just suckled on his luscious lower lip. Pulang-pula ito ngayon.

Hindi siya makatingin sa akin. I held his chin to make him look at me. To make him see my cocky smirk.

He really have the prettiest face up this close... with that expression.

"See? And we're just getting started..." I kiss him again. He taste so sweet that it's addicting.

Mabibigat ang pinapakawalan niyang hininga. I kissed him deeper that I can hear it. This is so fucking amazing.

"Let me hear you," sambit ko, naliliyo at nalalasing sa labi niya. I know he's a cryer.

Kung alam ko lang na ganito, dapat ay noon pa lang hinamon ko na siya.

He's Priel Ian Holden after all; the most competitive person I know. Ang top 1 sa buong batch namin kaya tingin sa kanya ng lahat ay masungit, intimidating at walang ibang iniisip kundi pag-aaral.

But he's here, sa sofa ng Student Council Office. I'm sitting on his lap at halos nakayapos na siya sa bewang ko.

He said it clear that he never had any experience with these kind of things but it's not a problem, he have me right now.

He moaned again, it almost sounds like a whimper, like he's in grave pain.

He's the type who'll whimper.

Muli kong pinutol ang halik namin. His face turns completely scarlet. Namumungay ang malalim niyang mga mata, halos pumikit na.

I can feel him slightly shaking when he noticed that I'm staring at him too much.

"T-this is embarrassing, Raiz... too much..." he said, tila mabigat ang ulo at naibagsak na lamang sa backrest ng sofa.

Shit! He just gave me a freaking access on his fucking neck. Napahawak ako sa likod ng ulo niya, halos sabunutan na siya.

"Raiz--" he was about to say something when I started kissing his neck. He gasps when he felt my tongue all over his sensitive flawless skin.

He smells so good, it's turning me on even more. I suck on the side of his neck, my chosen spot. I knew I went a little hard on him when he made a noise again.

"A-ahh R-Raiz!" I can tell he's trying not to cry. His voice sounds incredibly shaky.

Aww, Priel, the great, crying? Shaking helplessly?! Can I not believe this?!

Umahon ako nang makuntento. He got big mark on his neck. It's looks so impure salungat sa mukha niyang hinihingal.

I can't help but giggle. Narinig niya iyon kaya hirap niyang tinabunan ang mukha gamit ang mga palad.

He looks absolutely adorable. Gone with his usual high and mighty demeanor.

"More?" Natatawa kong ani.

"No!" He replied, muffled.

Malakas akong natawa. "Why? Come on, Priel Ian, we'll play, right?" Tinanggal ko ang kamay niyang tumatabon sa mukha niya. Umangat ako at niyakap siya. He burried his face on my chest.

"It's... I'm too s-sensitive..."

Nanlaki ang mga mata ko sa narinig. Is he crying for real?! Again?!

Di ko pa siya hinahalikan kanina ay ramdam ko na siya nang maupo ako sa kandungan niya. He's just so... healthy and sensitive.

Sinubukan ko siyang tingnan pero mas lalo lamang niya akong kinabig.

Wow, is this a cry of shame? Tell me, this is a dream so I won't wake up. This gets me all the time.

I fucking want this wimpy and embarrassed Priel. I fucking want him.

It all started with a little rivalry between us. Oh, maybe it's not that little because everyone literally says that we're nemesis. That he always win against me-- always getting the first place in everything and me always under his name on the list.

It doesn't really bother me. I can see that Priel's been working hard for it. He's a famous great politician's son after all. Alam ko ang pakiramdam na ma-pressure sa lahat ng dapat gawin dahil sa pamilyang kinabibilangan. Swerte ko lang at pamilya ko na mismo ang sumuko sakin.

The thing is... may mga pagkakataon minsan na nagtatama ang tingin namin ni Priel. Madalas tuwing kalalabas ng test or rank results. And he way he looks at me, I feel like he's mocking me with the results.

"You made your answer wrong on purpose." Priel, the great, suddenly approach me one afternoon. Katatapos lang naming mag-check ng answers sa surprise quiz ni Ma'am. Hindi ko alam kung paanong napunta sa kanya ang papel ko pero siya ang may hawak no'n ngayon at ibinabalik na sakin.

Nakita ko ang isa pang papel na hawak niya, 50/50, sa kanya iyon. Ang akin naman ay 47/50.

"Oh! Did I?" patay malisya kong ani bago kinuha ang papel. I can't help but chuckle when I realized my mistake.

Mali ako sa sunod-sunod na pinakamadaling tanong. May dots rin sa taas ng tamang sagot na parang sinadyang ibahin ang sagot kahit iyon naman sana talaga.

"Do you think this is funny?"

I raised my head to see Priel. Di pa pala siya umalis.

"Ang alin?" Nanunuya ko siyang tiningnan. Napakasuplado niya talagang tingnan. He have a monolid pair of eyes, makapal ang kilay, maputi at itim na itim ang buhok. Kung hindi lang maayos ang suot niyang uniform ay pasok na siya sa cliche na bad boy-vibe.

Tila napakataas niya at literal nga siyang mataas. I can only stand below his chin after all. It's as if you can never see him on his knees or even beg for something.

That's how everybody sees him.

Kaya bakit niya nga ba ako kinakausap? Akala ko, may unsaid law na bawal siyang makipag-usap sa mga mas mababa sa kanya.

Namula ang buong mukha niya bago marahas na bumuntong-hininga at walang sabi akong tinalikuran.

Oh, this boy! There are really times I fantasize about him crying a river.

Oh, this boy! There are really times I fantasize about him crying a river

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