Athena's Pov
“... we can then simply apply the DMAS rule and solve the equation.”
I eagerly nodded at Tristan letting him know I understood everything. I don't know how he was so focused on the homework when I could think of so many other things we could be doing instead.
He was adamant on teaching me. I also had something in mind to teach him but he looked absolutely oblivious to it.
It's been eight days since our activity in the home theater and I don't understand how he doesn't want more. He said he loved it then how come he’s only restricting us to kissing me when I’m ready to do so much more.
“Now solve this one on your own, I'm gonna copy the rest on your notebook.” He said getting to work immediately and expecting the same from me.
“Tristan,” I called and he hummed in response. “Don't you think we should take a break? We've been at it for an hour now.”
“Sure. I was getting tired too.” He stretched his arms and I didn't hold back from taking a peak under his shirt. “I'll go get us some snacks for us.”
I grabbed his forearm and pulled him back when he tried getting up. He looked at me confused, not understanding what's on my mind. But before he could question me I got on his lap, straddling him.
His arms rested on my hips while mine encircled around his neck. He titled his neck up to look at me and I placed a feather kiss on his nose.
“Don't you think we should use this break wisely?” I whispered seductively.
“Wisely? How?” He knew exactly what I meant.
“Well if we don't share the same thought then I guess we can just go back to studies...” I shrugged.
Tristan didn't reply to me, instead pulled me even closer until I was sitting right on his crotch. He placed a hand on the side of my face and I instantly leaned down to kiss him.
Our lips molded together like they were meant for each other. Tristan has always been a quick learner, it didn't take him more than three times to finally get the rhythm I liked.
I've successfully taught him how to kiss but now I want to claim the rest of his innocence.
I lightly grazed my tongue on his bottom lip to ask for entrance. He obediently complied and I shoved my tongue inside his mouth, savoring how good he was for me.
His hands roamed my body grazing the skin above my waist, left bare as my sweatshirt rode up.
I pulled back from his lips and he let out a noise of protest. But I didn't let his frustration sink in as I leaned down to his neck and started sucking on his skin.
He breathed hard under my hands on his chest. He was so cute when he gave me all the control and just sat back like I owned him.
“Athena.” He breathed out as I left a beautiful purple hickey on his neck.
I moved down to his collarbone leaving a trail of kisses on my way. But I needed more access. So I started undoing the buttons of his shirt.
His hands instantly shot up to hold my wrists. “What're you doing?”
I pulled back to look at his face. He looked panicked, confused. My eyebrows pinched together at the expressions on his face clearly saying he didn't plan on going further.
“What happened?” I asked softly, trying not to make him uncomfortable.
He looked away and gulped. “I didn't know we were…”
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