CONSUME

[44] curious

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axel conynghim

"Axel...Wake upp," I felt a tickling on the tip of my nose. Fingers danced across the bridge.

"Mm, no. Five minutes," I muttered, grunting and shifting my eyes behind my lids. 

"C'mon, my mom will be home soon." She removed her touch from my face.

"Hm..?" I said puzzled, unsure of what's going on. I opened my eyes just barely, to see Kameron laying beside me. "Oh," I groaned, irritated that I've been awoken and not wanting to get up. I looked at the digital clock that's on her nightstand, seeing that it reads eleven o'clock PM. 

"You should go home and do some homework. We have school tomorrow." Kameron ran her fingers through my hair, resting on her elbow. The blanket covered both of our lower halves. I realize I'm still totally naked. She however, looks freshly showered and clothed. But her eyes look exhausted. 

"I don't want to go to school," I rolled my eyes, relaxing under her touch. She swirled a few of my brown strands of hair around in her hands, and massaged my scalp. I closed my eyes, sighing. 

She touches me so right, even when it's just her hands on my head. I want to die here so that my life will officially be complete. 

"I know." She responded. "But you should go home. Your parents might wonder where you are."

"Whatever. They know we're dating," I spoke, voice raspy and tired. "What's the big deal if I just sleep here tonight?" I'm making any excuse not to have to move. This bed feels way too comfortable and my body is literally being overtaken with exhaustion. 

I'm tired from all of the sex Kameron and I just had, but also from the mental strain of everything I'm going through. 

Usually I can conceal it and not worry about those stupidly sullen emotions, but when I'm lying down in a bed with nothing to distract me and only sleep awaiting, I can't help but feel wholeheartedly depressed. 

"My mom would never let me have a sleepover on a school night. Noah's not even allowed to sleep over on weekdays." 

"Well," I opened my eyes once more, and Kameron looked at me with her brown wide eyes. She watched me wondrously, as if I held the meaning to her existence within me. I gulped, her stare weighing me down. "Noah's different. You're not sleeping with Noah." 

"Not that you know of." Kameron replied. I know she's joking, but I rolled my eyes anyways, disliking the insinuation that she's intimate with anyone else. Even though I started it. 

"C'mon. Your mom will be fine with it. I feel like she's pretty chill."

"Chill?" Kameron smiled. Her rounded plump lips parting and revealing her straight white teeth made my stomach flutter. Her cheeks caved in with her grin, and she laughed as if my statement was ridiculous. "It seems that you've forgotten her freakout a few days ago when she caught us in the bathroom. I thought she was going to rip our heads off from the way she reacted."

"Whatever," I groaned, pressing my head against Kameron's chest. She's wearing a white t-shirt, and I can tell there's no bra on under there. That made her breasts feel all the more comfortable, and I used them as a pillow. Shoving my face in between them, I could hear the pace of her heartbeat. 

"Just lemme sleep a little longer." My voice muffled, and I wrapped my arms around her waist. Her chin at the top of my head, I know she's still smiling. She caressed me around my shoulders. 

I'm always big spoon when we cuddle, so I'm glad she's letting me be a little immature and holding me for a change.

"Okay, you big baby." She patted my bare back, sliding her hands down my shoulder blades.