I kiss boys

Nap time!

I offered to drove zen to his apartment. We were both silent during the car ride. A comfortable inviting silence. Zen would readjust in his seat every few minutes. I figured it was just his injuries that weren't allowing him to sit in certain positions. "Are you okay?" I asked. Zen looked at me with a small smile. "Yeah, just a little pain." He dismissed it as if it were nothing. "Do you want me to stay for a little?" I said referring to when we get to his apartment. "Yeah, a little company would be good." He smiled again before looking down at his lap and playing with his hands. His eyes would close every few minutes and then open frantically again as if he were trying to stay awake. "Zen, if you're tired just go to sleep." I chuckled at him. "Really?" He asked for permission, as if he needed any. I laughed again. "Yes, really. Here use this," I reached my arm towards the backseats and picked up the blanket that I kept back there just in case. I handed it to zen and he looked like a very happy kid who got what he wanted on Christmas. "Comfy?" I smiled and admired his soft features as he drifted to sleep. "Very." Was all he said before his eyes gently closed shut. I continued driving to his apartment sneaking short glances at zen every few seconds. I parked in the parking lot of the apartment buildings. I haven't been to his apartments before so I have no idea which one he lives in. I got out of the car and went over to Zen's side. "Zen?" I asked while poking his cheek. He hummed in response. "Which room are you?" Zen stayed still through this whole conversation and I knew he wasn't going to make any effort to get up. "Um, first floor, room 9B. Building A." He whispered and snuggled back into the blanket. I sighed and unbuckled his seatbelt. I slid one hand under his legs and another under the top of his chest. His right arm moved to snake around my neck. "Thanks, Ashy." He whispered and snuggled his head into my shoulder. I smiled and made my way to his apartment door. "Keys?" I asked him. He hummed again. "My pocket." His left hand fell from his lap and dug into his pocket. He pulled out the keys and handed them to me. I grabbed them but in order to open the door, I had to reposition zen so that I could have one hand free. I let go of his legs but quickly forced them to wrap around my waist. Zen didn't seem to care, he only winced a little when he felt small pain from his injuries. I unlocked the door and entered. Of course I was amazed. Leave it up to zen to have the most high class apartment available. I stared around in awe for awhile until I realized that zen probably just wants to sleep in his bed. "Where's your room?" I asked gently. "Down the hall to the right." He said. I followed his directions and appeared at the master bedroom. He had a king sized bed fitted with a mint green comforter that matched the walls. His room most definitely reflected a high school girls room, but Zen being Zen, he could actually pull it off as manly yet amazing cute. Art was hung on the walls, they looked as if they were done by a amateur, but nonetheless they were still so charming and pleasing to look at. The green mint walls were actually surprisingly soothing to be embraced by. I shuffled over the the bed and moved the blanket to the side, laying Zen down on the exposed sheet. Zen tiredly pointed to his shoes. He wanted me to take them off I guess. I untied his dark red van shoelaces and then pulled them each off. "Wow, your feet stink." I said holding my nose. They didn't really smell that bad, mostly like a normal boy in college, but I just wanted to get him to smile. Which I accomplished he smiled and giggled softly while he nuzzled his head into his pillow. I was about to pull the blanket over him when his hands stopped it from moving. He had reached down to the button of his jeans and started to try and remove them. I must admit it was amusing to watch him struggle and get mad when he couldn't pull them down, but I could see the pain in his eyes so I decided to help. I moved his hands away and finished tugging down his jeans and pulled them off. "If you didn't wear such tight skinny jeans then you wouldn't have that problem." I explained to him while smiling slightly. Truthfully, I love his skinny jeans. They show off his charming and irresistible personality very well. "Shut up." He grumbled. I laughed and grabbed the hem of his shirt and tugged it over his head. "Okay, now are you ready for bed?" I asked after he was only left in his boxers. He shook his head. "What else?" I said in disbelief, how needy is this boy!? He stretched out his arms towards me. "You want me to lay with you?" I questioned. He nodded and I guess a little nap wouldn't harm anyone. I proceeded to do the same as I did to Zen. Once I was left in my boxers, I turned off the light and climbed next to him in the bed. He immediately grabbed a hold of my waist and held his head tightly to my chest. I snaked my arm behind him and circled the large purple bruises on his back. I think sleepy Zen is the most adorable type of Zen.