Chapter 3 | Passionate

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He quietly spoke as he covered his face with his hands. 

"I'm sorry... I-I couldn't help it"

He stuttered between words. I tilt my head and grin from ear to ear.

"oh yeah?"

With boldness in my tone. He nods shyly to my surprise. I giggled and pulled the door open, I walked in audaciously, immediately pinning him to the bathroom wall. He looked down on me while covering half of his face with his hands. I stared up with confidence and nerves. The interaction was rough and erotic. I could pull down his little pyjamas puppy pants right now but i contained myself, since I had plans ahead , enjoying the tease he has to endure. I run my nails across his shirt, marginally biting my lips. My eyes slather all over him, staring all over his body. God he looks so seductive. I grin at him as his face redden. I lift up the corner of his fluffy pyjamas shirt up with a tempting look on my face. 

"U-uhh.."

He spluttered out as he hesitated from my touch. I raise my other hand to caress his face, gesturing to him that everything will be fine. He took a deep breath, his eyes full of a mixture of desire and doubtfulness. His breath brush against my skin, it almost felt like it was fuming. His head lowered to rest on my shoulder, I pat his head before continuing to go up his shirt. He wraps his arms around my waist, his grip tightening and his body trembling. I was hungry for it, but I know I had to just tease him some more. 

"Please.." 

He said, without stuttering. This time it sounded more like pleading. I could tell by his voice and breathing pattern that he was yearning for it too. I paused for a moment before raising my voice once again.

"Be patient Leo." 

His body squirms from the mention of his name. It felt more intimate for him if I mention his name, I know exactly what he likes. I tilt my head and push him back to the wall from his leaning position. He gasp audibly. I lift his fluffy puppy pyjamas shirt up.

"bite it."

I commanded sternly, he lower his head and followed. He bit his shirt shamefully and automatically place his hand behind his back. I smile and nod my head.

"That's right , now just stay like that."

I said with a sound of approval. Cupping his cheeks aggressively and pulling it towards my face, before pushing his head back to the wall. The sex drive fills my brain, consumed by lust and lecherousness, theres nothing else I've craved more than this. Yeah sure, hugging and kissing was cute but I've waited long enough for this exact moment. I lick my lips and trace my hand all over his jacked body. One touch followed by one twitch, I loved it.

Suddenly, flashbacks of him avoiding the topic of sexual desires popped out again, it flashed right before my eyes. His eyes of incommodiousness and fear when I brought it up. My mind was perplex. He was my lover, my "meant to be". I sworn to love him, I'm not here only for my sexual desires and thirst. I had to make sure it was all okay for him. I didn't hold back to say. 

"I want you to enjoy this as much as I do. If it's too much, tell me to stop okay darling?"
His facial muscles faintly relaxed. I could tell he was in awe, I could tell he felt more reassured by my words. My heart skips a beat, feeling relieved, I snap back into the play.

"Words baby."

I spoke with fierce and demand. 

"Y-yes."

He didn't hesitant to answer but he stuttered inbetween, intimidated by my eyes lingering on him. I looked up at him again, he looked so precious. I was ready.









-Puffknots

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