Target(H2OVanoss)

Part 110 - Taking things slowly

Morning ☀️ ❤.
First work day after my vacation ahead of me. I'm really not in the mood, but at least it's a sunny day : ). Enjoy ^.^
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(Craig POV)
I felt someone's arms around my body, as somebody lifted me from the sofa. I opened my eyes, still half asleep. Tyler was carrying me somewhere, and I had to blink several times to stay awake.

"Where... where are we going?" I asked in whisper, slowly drifting back to the dream world.

"Go back to sleep," Tyler replied calmly, and I put my head on his naked chest, snuggling into it.

"Tell me... please," I mumbled, closing my eyes.

I felt, as he put me on something soft. Opening my eyes again, I recognized the bed in his room. I watched, as he walked around the bed and lay down next to me.

"I don't want you to sleep on the sofa anymore. Besides I feel lonely here," he said, getting into more comfortable position.

I got under the blanket, facing his back. I smiled to myself, feeling lot better. There weren't any secrets between us anymore, and I felt I could trust him again. I felt like a part of his life, and even though he wasn't an IT expert working for some company, but a skillful man, hacker and a friend of the most famous hitman, I wanted to be by his side at any costs.

I started to drift with my finger upon his naked back, drawing some lines on it. I was immediately awake, feeling familiar hormones creeping into my body.

"Stop," he mumbled, turning so his face was in front of me.

I waited a few seconds, before I gained more courage to do something. I was so afraid of his reaction, I was so afraid of his rejection. Placing my fingers on his cheek, I slowly drifted down. Upon his lips, I continued down on his chest. Out of nowhere he grabbed my hand, preventing my any other movement.

"Stop," he repeated louder, his voice filled with a low growl, which turned me on.

"Don't... don't you like it?" I asked silently, hearing my racing heart.

He opened his eyes, letting me slowly sink into them. They were filled with a lust and desires.

"It's turning me on, Craig. Stop with that and go to sleep," he said, putting my hand back to my body.

He closed his eyes again and sighed. I wasn't quite sure if this was his denial, or the other way.

One last try.

I took a deep breath, slowly running my fingers through his soft hair. I was so terrified at that time, I was checking his reaction with a caution. He opened his eyes again.

"Craig... I'm warning you... I won't be able to stop myself. You're crossing the line," he whisper-growled, and I licked my dry lips.

This was kind of the danger I was looking for. The adrenaline, needs, lust filled my veins and I looked directly into his eyes.

"Don't stop then," I whispered silently.

He grabbed my hand again, putting it back to my body. He sat up, frustrated running his fingers through his hair.

"You said you wanted to take things slowly... I don't want to fuck up our relationship only because I'm horny as fuck right now," he said, and I smiled to myself.

I felt victorious, just because I could make him horny only from the touch. I quickly sat up, hugging him behind. I felt his muscles under my fingers.