My meant to be |jortini|

38. Hickeys

I woke up literally laying on well built body.

My head was laying on a pillow, as Jorge's shrugged deep in my neck, him lying beneath me. His hot breath tickled my skin lightly as my chin was placed at the top of his head.

Our legs were laced under the duvets. He had one arm wrapped tightly around my middle, while his other held my hand whit our fingers still tangled.

Last night was something else.

The words he told me at the dressing room really knocked some sense in me. I just couldn't contain myself anymore, not after his actions.

Still, some things are not clear. We're not back together. We confessed our love and...yeah, slept together. But we're not officially back together.

I guess I was so deep in my thoughts that I haven't realized that the beautiful green eyed boy on who I am laying woke up.

His lips spoiled my neck slowly as he stroke my skin on my back under his shirt that I was wearing.

"Good morning angel" he said moving his head up, facing me. Unpleasantly I pouted.

"Na-ah. Babygirl" I said as he nodded lightly, letting out a small laugh. Meanwhile, his hand made its way towards my cheek, and stayed there.

"My Babygirl" he whispered as I came closer to him, placing my lips on the corner of his mouth, not moving them.

"I love you, you know that" I said against his skin as I felt his lips curve.

"Even better, I adore you." He added before planting a light kiss on my forehead.

"There are so many things I want to tell you and I wanna hear from you." He started, but this heavenly atmosphere and position we were in were too good to interrupt.

"We'll have time for that. Now let us just take this all in while we still can" I lifted my head up, kissed the place on his chest where it has just been and laid back again.

We stayed like this for a while, just enjoying each other's company, exchanging touches and me giggling and blushing at his sweet words.

Despite how much I enjoyed his close presence I had to get up eventually, since it was almost 1pm.

"Where are you going?" He pouted as I got off of him and stood straight, pulling the shirt a bit lower over my thighs.

"To have a shower. I stink" I said causing him to chuckle.

"I love your even when you stink" he said getting up as well, wrapping his arms around my waist from behind.

"Why so cheesy?" I playfully mocked. Moments later, he started caressing my neck with his lips, all the way from under my ear to my shoulder, removing the sleeve of the shirt, giving him

"Jorge!" I giggled as he tried to remove my shirt.

"You had enough, tiger" I moved away from him and got a towel from one of his drawers.

As I was about to close the door of the bathroom behind me he got in.

"I can never get enough of you" he said, somehow making me blush.