Zylbrad x Shenpai, Zylpai

Love or Lust?

[Vero's POV]

All though the beach turned into a bad memory, I still couldn't get it out of my head. Especially when Brad kissed me! I was tingling the whole way back but I don't know how to pursue it. These emotions in feeling are playing with me and ever since the incident Brad has been extremely protective. Whenever we go outside I am by his side. He holds me with force that keeps me with him without squeezing. These emotions are tricky because whenever we even walk past another man he glares them down with a fiery anger in his eyes. But I don't mind the attention though, he is doing this all for me! It makes me giddy and now my part time has been used for not drawing, but fantasising. My strong Brad saves me, and of course we share a kiss.
It has been just over a day since the incident and it is nine o'clock Sydney time, so the city begins to come alive. But instead of immersing myself into the night life, I'm sitting in the room of Brad's apartment fighting away sniffles as I leave soon, tomorrow afternoon soon. My chest was knotted with grief.
"Hey Vero, are you alright?... Can I come in?" Brad suddenly appeared at the door and I tried to get rid of the silent tears so he didn't think I was sad.
"Yeah, come in." I answered weakly. The thought of seeing him now reminded me of my absence tomorrow.
"Hey, hey! Are you alright?" Brad asked as soon as he saw me running to my side. Brad sat down next me and started rubbing my back.
"Hey, it's alright, you can tell me what's wrong." Brad said quietly yet meaningfully.
"I-I. *sigh* Brad, I-I! I don't wanna go!" I said bursting out into tears and an array of violent sobs as I leaped for Brad, for his warmth, his possessive touch. As I leaped grabbed him around the arms and I landed on his lap, Brad obviously noticed by his jerk and flustered cheeks that quickly ran away, but he played it cool.
"It's alright, I'm here." Brad said. But that's exactly the problem! I thought,
Your here whilst I have to go there! I began to sob even more ad I clutch Brad even more taking in every last bit. My arms and hands began to shake and I couldn't control myself.
I looked up into Brad's eyes and kissed him on the cheek. It was a soft kiss but it had meaning to myself, and Brad. He turned his head to face me, our noses touching and our lips brushing. He looked into my eyes.
"What do you want Brad. Since I got here all your worries about is me, but what do you want Brad." I don't know what took over me, but I remembered all those times were he took care of me, wether I was in a time of need or not. I think I l- no, emotions are tricky.
Brad looked into my eyes for what felt like forever, yet not long enough and he whispered ever so quietly, our lips brushing when he spoke.
"You."
And with that in mind Brad planted a kiss onto my lips, but this was different. The one at the beach certainty felt real but it was still to save me, not to like me, love me. But this felt so real, like a million fireworks going off in our mouths and wouldn't stop, ever. Brad pushed me down into the bed and kissed me more his tongue dancing with mine. But Brad then pulled away, panting before placing his lips on my jaw, kissing it. Then my cheek and then just under my ear. Brad then nipped at my earlobe which made me moan it pleasure. He planted kisses on it but aways went back to nipping it and causing me to moan every time.
Brad then moved down the side of my neck making me gasp with every kiss. Kissed me tenderly on the neck and looked up at me, asking look in his eyes. I lifted up my chin and Brad didn't waste a second kissing, nipping and sucking my neck making me groan with every touch. He made his way down my neck and onto my collarbone following it up and from, planting kisses on every square centimetre. Brad had me writhing, moan and groaning under his touch, but I liked, I loved it. Brad then went lower, to the top of my chest, right above the collar of my shirt. But that didn't stop him as he kissed me all over, but there was that lookin his eyes again, an asking look. And I knew what he wanted. I nodded my head and Brad sat up pulling me with him. He then looked into my eyes, and pulled of my shirt. Slowly and surely exposing the red lace bra that I had chosen to wear today.
Brad pounced on the opportunity kissing all around my chest and onto my stomach. Sparks flying around the room and lightning crashing through my body every time we touched. Brad then looked up at me and brought his body up with mine slightly grinding me as he did so causing a moan to escape my throat. Brad pulled a hand to my cheek and rubbed my face with his thumb. I was panting from all of the pleasure Brad had stowed upon me. He then lowered his head and planted a sweet yet restrained kiss on my lips before panting out "I have to stop now otherwise I won't be able to stop."
I felt my breath get caught in my throat as Brad picked me up and placed me on the bed before planting a possessive kiss on my forehead.
"Good night." Brad whispered tenderly before walking out and closed the door before I could reply.

[Brad's POV]

Love or lust... Or both?

A/N: hey guys! That got a little heated didn't it! But Vero has to leave the next day :( Anyways I hope you guys enjoyed! Thanks for 3K views!!
Much love <3