𝐑𝐨𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆, 𝐏𝐨𝐥𝐲 𝐁𝐋

𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐲-𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭, 𝒎𝒊 𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒏̃𝒐

Milo
Smut

I feel the coldness chilling along my skin, but whatever my body was resting against was warm. After a while my eyes peeled open and I was surrounded by darkness.

Sitting up, I stretch my arms out with a yawn erupting from my throat. Looking over I see Damien and Caleb. Damien next to me sleeps and Caleb with his legs draped over me and Damien.

My stomach growls and I decide to get myself something quick to snack on, before going back to sleep. I make my way to the kitchen hopefully not waking either of them.

I open the fridge and I spot a mini bag full of cookies. And I grab them, they weren't mine, but I'd pay whoever they are back.

I continued eating the cookies until I heard footsteps. I look over and spot a sleepy Caleb. His hair messy and eyes half open as he rubbed them. I couldn't help but adore the sight in front of me.

"Why are you up?" He mumbles, as he continues to wipe his eyes before noticing the bag of cookies in my hand.

"Whoever they are, I'll repay them back." I take another bite from the cookie. He chuckled before walking deeper into the kitchen next to me.

"They're mine."

"I didn't know, I'll pay you back-" He uses his thumb and wipes the chocolate chip that was seemingly on my lips before licking it off his thumb. My heart hammered against my chest.

"Yep, definitely mine." He grabbed a cookie from the bag in my hand and ate it. "You're a messy eater, you still have more on your lips." He giggled, bashfully I looked away.

"Can you... get it off?" I ask.

"Huh?"

"Get it off my lip please." He attempts to use him hand but I hold onto his wrist, not letting them rise any higher. "Without your hands."

His brows raise as his cheeks are as red as a stop light. I turn away embarrassed.

"Sorry, that was stupid, I'll get back to bed-"

"Hey." He gently let out as he get a hold of my chin. "It's not stupid, you just need..." He inches his face closer to mine, eyeing my lips, "...to get it off right?" He leans in and his lips press against my bottom lips, doing as I asked, licking, sucking the chocolate off my bottom lip. I shut my eyes as the sensation lasts a few seconds.

He just barely backs away, his eyes seem different. He looks at me differently as his eyes alternate between eyes. My face was probably a new shade of red. But I don't look away, his eyes flicker down to my lips again before back to my eyes.

"Is it all off?" I carefully ask as to not break this moment.

He uses his thumb and it caress over my bottom lips, and I feel electricity charging throw me. I felt the urge to just mash my lips onto his but I reframed.

He leans in but I press a finger to his lips, stopping him. "What are you thinking about right now?" I smile as I press my pointer finger against his lips slightly harder.

"Kissing you, feeling you." He grabs the hand that has the finger on his lips and places kisses in my palm, on my fingers, and the tip of my fingers.

"Do I have permission Cariño?" He whimpers and I felt my heart nearly flutter out of my chest.

"Yes, you may" I gently assure, and he doesn't take any time to press his lips on mine. I taste the faint cookie as our tongues fight inside my lips. As he pushed into me, he doesn't know that he's making me push up against the cold fridge, and I gasp from the coldness on my back.