My eyes open slightly as small, freezing fingers touch the skin on my hip.
Goosebumps raise and I turn to face the owner of the hands
He smiles sleepily at me in the dark, which I effortlessly return. He pulls me into his bare chest and sighs, resting his chin on my shoulder with his lips brushing my neck as he talks. His lips give me goosebumps as well, but for a different reason.
"I was trying not to wake you up."
He mumbles, snaking a cold hand around my exposed waist again.
"You're cold ass fingers do every time, Mikey."
I laugh. His laugh is deep and rumbling, making his Adam's apple move with it. I watch it as he swallows, suddenly wanting to put my lips on it. He catches my eyes with a confused expression.
"What is it?"
I don't answer, instead I move away from his arms and sit up on my knees. He's eyebrows pull together, questioning me further as I crawl onto his body.
"Kitten? What are you doing?"
I grin a little at his nickname but still refuse to respond. He hesitantly puts his hands on my back. I lean down to his neck and begin to kiss at the bulge on his throat. His breath hitches and I pull back a little at the noise. He closes his eyes as a small moan escapes his lips. I smirk and nip at his Adam's apple, causing him to growl which makes me grin on his skin. The knot bobs up and down in appeal against my kiss and I soon move my lips to his soft spot below his ear. His moans become softer and more distressed and I notice this, pulling away seductively. Mikey complains with a whimper at the loss of contact. I smirk and just lay back down, facing away from him. He consumes my body with his within a matter of seconds, crowding my limbs with his own. His teeth graze my ear and he nuzzles into the crook of my neck, mumbling complaints into my skin.
"You suck."
"According to Abigail Breslin, that's you."
"Wow, that was unnecessary."
"Oops. I love you."
"Shut the fuck up and cuddle me."
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a/n: this is dumb soz haha and i just realized i switch from "y/n" to "me, myself, i" a lot and im sorry....
~ab
