Alan walked faster than usual from the elevator to the front door.
I’ve never seen him run before, but he’s never been walking faster than he was now.
I followed him in short strides. There was strength in his gestures as he pressed the password firmly.
Now the door opened with a familiar melody. Alan was the first to enter, and I followed him.
Bang!
Alan, who was standing in front of me, turned around as soon as the door closed.
He hadn’t even taken off his shoes yet. His gaze fell and shifted to me.
Then, without hesitation, he grabbed both of my cheeks and raised them.
I was drawn to his gestures and raised my head when he lowered his head. Our lips immediately met.
He hastily sucked my lips. I was struggling to keep up with his breathing as well.
The sound was short and stifled, and a moist mouth gripped my lips and then fell several times.
“Ung!”
I barely caught my breath before accepting the violent kiss that Alan was pouring out.
His tongue kept touching my mouth, twisting and trying to dig deeper. He rubbed my tongue like a snake and touched the roof of my mouth with his tongue.
I couldn’t find a proper place to put my hands, so I gripped him.
“Wait, umm, wait a minute… ”
I held him back as the gap narrowed. Alan, who was approaching me with his lips open, stopped.
“Can’t we go to your room and do it?”
I was just as urgent as Alan. I had no idea we even got home.
I didn’t even know how Kenta returned or how I said goodbye to North and Sonic.
Alan kept his lips shut. However, it also sounded like a bitter breath. Looking at his frown, I was reminded of a signature from a non-literary that used marshmallows to predict people’s future.
Alan must have eaten the marshmallows in the bowl without hesitation.
He grabbed my wrist and pulled me into the room.
Everything in the house seemed to melt due to the muggy air. It was hellishly hot.
Despite the fact that the hallway and living room were the same, the bedroom served as a space for us to do things like this, but it was a little too hot.
Alan didn’t seem to mind.
I calmed him by placing my hand on Alan’s chest, who was approaching me as if to kiss me again.
“…Air conditioner.”
I couldn’t figure out why my voice sounded so helpless.
Alan brushed his dry lips with his tongue. I unknowingly swallowed dry saliva when I saw the reddish, pinkish tongue that had just nudged my tongue show up.
Alan reached out with both hands and grabbed the nape of my neck. His hands were so large that they encircled my neck and caressed my chin with his thumb.
Alan gave strength to the thumb that touched my chin. My lower lip dropped like a catfish on its own.
He slowly tilted his head and lowered himself. He sucked my lips once more before turning on the air conditioner with the remote that had been tossed on the desk.
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SWEET LIKE CANDY
Romance"Let's slowly become adults." Jeff Thanapon, who was in school, suffered from the heat and had to leave early. He runs across Alan Hemmawich, a well-known bully in the alley on his way home. Jeff, who is afraid of him, attempts to walk pass him as i...
