𝑶𝒖𝒓 𝑻𝒊𝒎𝒆

Chapter 14: Home Alone

⚠️WARNING!⚠️ This chapter contains ✨LEMON✨ (kind of to be honest not really much)

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It's been about two weeks since, well... you know. And I was gonna meet Veneer at the usual ice cream shop.

I got there and waited a few minutes before he finally came running over.

"Hey!" He laughed as he slowed down to to a stop. "How are you?"

"I'm alright, how are you?" I ask.

He shrugs and smiles. "I'm good. My parents left on a buissness trip and Vels went to a sleepover of some sort, so I'll be home alone for a while."

"Well at least you'll have the house to yourself." I say as we walk in. We get simple cones, mine being chocolate and his being vanilla. We sit outside and just talk about random things as we eat. Art class, former teachers, old classmates, how we both wished that summer could last forever.

Just normal things.

...

We decide to hang out at Veneer's house, we go up to his room and start disscussing a movie.

Now, if you had told me how this visit would end, I wouldn't have believed you.

But... yeah I'll just let you find out.

"Well let's see. There's 'Wish', 'Spirit', or 'Elemental', which should we- what are you doing?" I ask as he slips his hand down near my waist.

"Just... edmiring you." He says as he feels around and sticks his hand in my back pocket, making me blush. Badly.

"O-okay." I giggle.

Suddenly he begins to retract his hand, his smirk morphing into a small frown. "Do you not like it?"

"What? No, it's just... I'm not used to it." I said.

"You're sure?" He asks.

I plant a quick kiss onto his soft green lips and smile. "That answer your question?"

He smiles widely at me and kisses me again. I felt myself being pushed against the wall, his hands going from my pockets to my thighs. He lifted one of my legs up to where it was right next to his hip. Meanwhile our make out session got more and more heated.

His lips went from my mouth to my neck, his tongue pressing against my skin in the most satisfying way possible. I let a small, short moan escape my lips and I heard him let out a muffled laugh.

"W-what?" I say, my voice barely more then a whisper.

"I like that noise." He says quietly, not moving his head. "I wish I could hear it more."

At that I snicker. "Keep up what you're doing and you just might."

"Okay." And with that he's back to pressing his lips against my neck, moving downward towards my collar bone. I groan again, a bit louder then before.

He stopped suddenly, and that's when I realized I was still wearing my hoodie. Idiot. Without giving annother second to think about it, I take it, and my T-shirt, off.

He just stares at me for a second, he honestly looked like he was caught in a trance.

"What?" I ask.

"I've never seen you without a shirt." He blushes cutely.

At this I smirk. "Does this make you feel weak?"

He blushes even harder before nodding slightly.

I lean in towards him. "Do I make you feel weak?"