So apparently he did agree with those ideas and we were currently in the middle of a thumb war. He was winning four to one. I whooped with joy when I finally pinned his thumb under mine. He laughed and I smiled while gazing at his face. I reposition my hand to where I could intertwine our fingers. "So you forfeit?" He asked teasingly. With a jerk I pulled him down on top of me and I kissed him hard and long.
I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him closer. "Sure." I said after pushing him off me. He hovered above me. His arms on either side of me and his orange hair falling from behind his ear. "If this is how it's gonna be like everytime you lose, can you lose a lot more?" He asked. His breath was sweat, and his body warm against mine.
"I don't know." I said while pulling his face tantalizingly close to mine. I watched as his eyes closed, but I didn't kiss him. They flicked open again and he stared down at me. "You really are evil Leo." He said. I grinned at him, then brought him down for another kiss. With some effort I rolled on top of him.
We switched spots and I pressed against him. Everywhere he touched felt like fire seeping into me through his body. An inhuman noise escaped my throat, and I flushed in embarrassment. He pushed me off him while he breathed heavily.
My chest heaved and I put my weight against him, but he held me up. I grinned down at him. I pressed harder against his string arms. He began to shake with the effort of keeping me off him. "You're so heavy!" He said with a laugh. "You calling me fat?" I ask with a smile.
"Maybe..." He says. I knock hi arms over with a swift hit of my own. I fell on top of him. He let out a little shout and wrapped his arms around my arms. He held me there and stared at my blushing face. He leaned down and kissed me on the forehead. I blushed harder, and hid my face in his chest.
"What's that?" I looked up. "What's what?" I asked. He was looking over at my window. "That thing on the sill behind the curains."He said pointing. I looked closer. I pushed myself off him and slid off the bed. I walked over. Then I let out a squeal of happiness.
I swiped Hambo off the window sill and clutched him to my chest. He was laughing. I looked over at him. "What?!" I asked. Blake was leaning on his elbow with an eyebrow raised. "A toy?" He asked teasingly. "Not just a toy. My first toy. My father gave him to me." I said. He got off the bed and wrapped his arms around me. I glanced up at him.
He was smiling. "What?" I asked. "You're so cute." He said bringing his lips close to my own. My eyes fluttered and my heart beat like the wings of a caged bird. Blake took all his time in the world, but finally our lips touched. But he was gone before anyone could actually call it a kiss.
I opened my eyes and glared up at him. "And you said I was evil." My voice was chilly. He gave a playful smile at that. He turned and flopped us both onto the bed. He was pressing down on me with all his weight and I couldn't breath.
I was gasping for air, but he smothered me with his chest. He propped himself up with his elbows, and I finally breathed in sweat air pungent with the smell of Blake. When I could finally breath normally I looked up at him.
His eyes were serious and I could feel his breaths coming out raggedly. "Are you okay?" I asked him while forcing my way into a sitting position. His hair shot up and I leapt back in surprise hitting my head on the headboard in the process.
He was blushing fiercely and his hair was wildfire. I stared at him trying to figure out what was wrong with him. I had figured out his hair caught fire when he was embarrassed, but I couldn't see anything for him to be embarrassed by.
"Blake?" My voice was loud in the now quiet of my room. "Sorry Leo." His voice was husky and when he looked up his eyes were full of a burning desire. They took my breath away. His usually cool blue eyes were darker than the depths of the deepest ocean. I rubbed my head where it was soar and stared at him.
"Do you wanna hear some other ideas I have?" I asked in a teasing voice. His hair flared up again. I fought the urge to back away and crawled over him until our noses almost touched.
"Do I?" He asked in return. I pressed my lips to his and then broke away. He had his hands on the small of my back. He went in for another kiss, but I turned my head to where his lips skimmed mine.
"You're so evil Leo." He said. "Now about those ideas..." He said. I smirk down at him and without a second thought I pulled my shirt off over my head.
I leaned down and kissed him, working my fingers under his shirt. I broke our kiss so I could pull his shirt off. I stared at his bare skin in awe. I was sitting on him and leaned down to kiss him. Hard and long, I knew things were escalating, but at that moment I didn't care.
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Meant to Be (BlakeXLeo)
FanfictionPrince Leo has always been happy, but now he has to marry someone he barely knows. Who will she be? What's gonna happen? Are they meant to be?