Awakening (bxb)

Home alone...

Kyle's POV

It’s been a week, one whole torturous week of being home alone with Connor, and one thing I’ve learnt in that time that I think I already knew but I now know for sure?

THAT BOY CAN HOLD A GRUDGE!!!

It’s surreal...I’ve never known someone who can stay quiet for this amount of time...its freaky.

"Connor, would you like toast?"

I look over at Stacey (our cook) and notice she’s looking right behind me. I don’t turn around because if I do he'll walk away...it’s a new thing he’s doing...¬ ¬

"Sure Stace thanks"

Stacey walks around and gives him a peck on the cheek but since she’s like 40 I don’t really mind.

"It’s all right sweetie, now sit down and have some juice"

I take in a huge breathe as he sits down and notice that he's wearing my aftershave

"Dude, that's mine"

I clench my mouth shut in horror...why did I say that, now he's going to give me a dirty look and I probably won’t hear his voice ever again.

"Sorry man, I ran out"

I whip around in complete surprise HE SPOKE!!

I can hear the choir singing and I see little cherubs flying around the kitchen cheering for me... (Not really, it’s all a hallucination...)

He’s sitting on the chair right next to me, wearing a tight black tee that highlights...well...everything! And dark blue jeans that hang low on his waist, he has a chain attached to his jeans and it jingles as he moves. I look further up and notice that he's cut his hair...he must have done it last night when he was out. It isn’t too short but now, instead of covering his eyes, his gorgeous, mysterious eyes, it shows them off, his dark black hair twinkles at me in the light and his eyes shine at me...damn!!! 

"What?"

I shake my head a little as I try to clear my vision and murmur something unintelligible...he shrugs his shoulders and turns to Stacey who just handed him his toast. I watch his lips when he goes to take a bite and almost jump out of my seat when I see what he’s done to his tongue.

"Jesus fucking Christ Connor!!!"

He drops the toast and turns to me in surprise

"What?!"

I grab his chin and move his head up, he goes to tug away but I just growl...thank god Stacey left the room...

"Open your mouth!"

His eyes widen but he does as he’s told and opens up. His tongue piercing twinkles out at me.

"What the hell have you done to your tongue?!"

His blazing metallic eyes narrow as he shifts away and pulls his face from my grasp

"It’s called a piercing...duh"

he flicks his tongue out slightly and his teeth play with the small piece of metal...I stare at it for a minute before deciding I love it and that the first chance I get I’m going to suck on it and make him moan.

At that though my groin tightens up but I don’t stop staring at his tongue as he plays with it

"I got it done with my hair...thought it would be cool"

I nod my head slowly, not really listening, just watching him as he flicks his tongue in and out, in, out, in, out.....

I tear my eyes away and focus on the pulling sensation in my gut, my wolf keeps growling at me and I know he likes the piercing just as much as I do.