Vincent

Nine - Monkshood

A tingling sensation on my cheeks, on my nose, and on my forehead woke me up.

"Mm..."

I changed my sleeping position and lay on my stomach. A finger traced my spine, up and down. It later travelled to the left side of my back and made a circular motion that tingled me. And then...

"Pinch."

The pain made me open my eyes and jump in surprise. "Ow!"

"Good morning." Sandy, wearing a white t-shirt and boxers, greeted me. He sat on the bed and leaned on the headboard. "I tried to wake you up several times." He looked at my head and smiled. "Nice bed hair."

"Eh?" I touched my head. Shit.

He laughed and messed my hair even more. "You're still cute, though."

I grabbed his hand and pulled him towards me. "You're cuter." I licked his upper lip.

"You're gonna tease me?"

"So?"

He pressed his sweet, red lips on mine. "Not gonna happen today." He moved to the side of the bed.

"Why not?" I whined.

"We have school." He stretched his arms and yawned.

"But it's Saturday!"

He looked at me and sighed. "I know right." When he stood up, he immediately fell. "Ouch!"

"Woah woah." I got out of the bed and came to him. "You alright?"

He nodded. "Yes."

I looked at his legs. They're shaking. I noticed a red mark on his upper, inner thigh. I blushed.

He slapped my chest. "What are you looking at?"

I averted my gaze. "N-Nothing."

He put his hands on his hips. "Ugh! It hurts."

"Sorry." I mumbled. "I couldn't control myself last night, so..."

Of course. First, we did it in the bathtub. Second, we did it on the floor. Third, we did it on the bed.

Thinking about what happened last night made me blush even more, and... well...

Sandy covered his eyes. "Not again, please."

I hugged him. "Yes again, please." I sighed. "Why do we even have school on Saturdays?"