Digital Delicacy (SaMS SolarMoon Ship)

Is it Hot in Here or is it Just My Face?

It was around midnight now. Sun, Moon, Lunar, and Earth had all gone home. After they all moved out, I had gotten Moon's old room. I didn't bother with the memories of that night we shared. 

Moon and I waved goodbye awkwardly and just walked away. Slightly disappointing to be frank, but I'll deal with my touch deprivation later.

I couldn't sleep. I had tried, but the events of today kept playing in my mind like a song no one really liked but it was your favorite anyway and you're the one driving so you can pick the song, except I have no choice but to let the song keep playing over and over. So instead of sleeping. I stayed up tinkering with my gun. There had to be a way to add a more secure safety lock, just incase something like that Moon hallucination happens again. If I was in a state like that again, I needed a measure I couldn't get through in a panic mindset. Luckily, I hadn't had anything like I was dealing with before, but I wanted to be sure.

A knock above the curtain 'door' startles me from my thoughts. I get up and walk over to the thin whole meant to be said 'door' or doorway. It's just a tube I put a curtain over. That's it.

I crawl through the tube and push aside the curtain. The figure outside looked at me and smirked. "Aww," he teased, "crawling for me already? I haven't done anything yet~"

I freeze at Moon's words. "Why are you here? Didn't you go home with Sun?" I start to crawl out of the tube to stand straight.

He gripped my hair - mildly gently, not enough to hurt but enough to make me feel a certain way - and pushed me back in. "No no," he said. "Don't leave your room. I'm coming in."

"Alright, fine." I crawl backwards and stretch once I'm standing straight. "You still haven't answered me."

Moon crawled through and stood beside me. "I told Sun I had something to work on and that I'll just sleep here."

I turn to him, raising an eyebrow. "And I assume you need my help with that 'something'?" I asked. 

He shook his head. "I just wanted to spend time with you."

That's what I was hoping for, but I didn't say that aloud.

"Aw, isn't that sweet?" I teased, placing my hands on my hips.

He raises an eyebrow and steps closer. Before I can react, he grabs my hands and holds them over my head, yanking me closer in the process. He wasn't gentle with it either - my nose bumps against his, his fingers dig into my wrists.

His eyes have a heated look to them, hungry. I can't look away. My words are caught in my throat, only allowing me to utter his name with a gasp. "Moon..."

I feel him adjust his hands so one is gripping both of my wrists as the now free one trails down my arm to my chin, which he grips and forces to stay facing him. I wasn't trying to not face him anyway. I could easily get out of his grasp, but the fire spreading down my pelvis wouldn't let me move. His hands are rough. 

My face was very hot, as was Moon's breath on my lips. He was staring at me, waiting for some kind of cue to keep going.

It was like that night so long ago - his eyes burning into my soul, his breath on my face, simply asking if he could do so many things to me.

Just the thought made me want to rub my thighs together.

I lean in to capture his lips in mine. That was all Moon needed - he pinned my hands to the wall, pushing my back against it as his tongue forces its way into my mouth, tangling with mine. His fingers dig further into my wrists, surely leaving bruises. I didn't care. He could leave any marks he wanted, and I might just beg for more.

Moon hand left my chin to travel down my neck, rubbing my collar bone once before tracing my side. I gasp softly into his mouth, feeling a bit of drool leave my lips and drip down my chin. His hand continues down until it cups under my leg and brings it up, rubbing my inner thigh against his waist gently, using the extra space to move closer to me. I felt everything. Everything. 

My heart was nearly beating out of my chest. I'm sure he could feel it with how close we were. I'm sure he could feel everything, just like I could. 

His lips abandoned mine, much to my displeasure, and instead traveled down my chin to my neck. A very soft moan escaped my lips. I tried to cover my mouth, but my hands were still being pinned down. It didn't matter - who would hear us anyway?

Moon sucked on my neck, biting softly. I lean my head back to give him better access, closing my eyes and not caring about the moans anymore. His hand trailed up and into my shirt, using his wrist to lift it up. Cold air hitting my chest made me shutter. I felt Moon pull away from my neck, releasing my hands.

"Look at me."

I complied, opening my eyes. Moon was holding the bottom of my shirt and watching me, panting a little. "Can we..." He paused. "Can we do... that again... but without me being drunk off my fucking mind?" He chuckled softly, just one little "heheh..."

He was doing it. He was asking for another night. I wouldn't leave him again. I would never leave him.

I nod, unable to form coherent words. He smiled softly before urging my shirt over my head and off to the side.

"Perfect..."

I've never wrote smut before, and to be frank I'm a sad little virgin. I think this is close??? Maybe????