[46] punch you

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kameron springfield

"Why's he always absent..?" Cole looked over his shoulder. "And don't tell me he's sick again, because we both know that's not true."

The truth is I have no idea why Axel isn't at our meeting today. He said he'd be here. He dropped me off at school, seemingly vivacious and overall okay. Our argument last night sort of had me worried that he'd be mad at me throughout the rest of the day, but after this morning...

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"Morning," A deep groggy voice woke me up. Soft lips kissed my ear. I rolled onto my back, seeing Axel propped up on his elbow to his left. I bit my bottom lip, eyeing his soft skin and hard muscular chest. His biceps popping out from the position of his arm. 

"...Morning." I responded, feeling upset about our spat from last night. How he attacks me with his words when all I'm trying to do is help. I frowned, remembering his rude tone towards me. I turned my back to him and threw my face back on the pillow. If I look at his gorgeous body for even a second longer, I know I will forgive him too easily. 

"You're still upset with me?" Axel said. He pushed the blanket off of my body, and the chilly air hit my legs. Goosebumps rose on them. 

"You haven't taken accountability for what you said nor have you apologized. So yes, I'm still mad."

"I can apologize," He said, lifting his long finger from his veiny hand onto my behind. He grazed it gently, and he traced the shape of my panties. I sighed, the sensation of his fingers against my bare skin making me shiver. Over every single bump on my skin from the cold, he danced his touch up and down my bum. I closed my eyes, trying to ignore it. 

"You have to apologize with words," I whispered, wishing that my voice wasn't audibly submitting to him already. "You can't just touch me and get away with it every time."

"So I shouldn't touch you?" He flipped my statement, pushing the hem of my t-shirt and exposing my back. His voice came from behind me, and I kept my shoulder blades to face him. I didn't respond to that provocative statement, because if I do, I'll be in trouble. 

I gulped, as he drew a line with his two fingers on the crevice of my back, traveling up my spine. 

"Ah..." I exhaled loudly, chills appearing on my arms and legs. 

"I love you," Axel kissed my neck from behind me. "I didn't mean to hurt you."

Still not an apology. 

I didn't reply, focusing on his actions that are heightening my senses. His hand up my shirt, he pressed my shoulder blades and massaged them. 

"Mm..." I felt relaxed by the way he held me and caressed me. He's so intimate and sensual with his hands that I can't help but allow him to do it. He lifted up my top completely, and without thinking I took it off of me and tossed it on the floor. Axel snaked his hand around my body, and gently touched my ribs. 

"I love you," He whispered, pushing his tongue into my ear. I shivered, my lower stomach sizzling with desire. Goodness, I wish I didn't get so affected by him. "I love you," He said again quietly, holding my earlobe between his teeth and chewing on it. 

Against my will, I moaned, his fingers poking at my navel. It reminded me of the pressure he put here while he fucked me last night. I gulped, "Ahh..." I sighed slowly, but my breath is picking up its pace. 

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