Tutor and Tutee (Deleting)

Chapter Eighteen

When we got back to our dorm, Nate immediately hugged my waist, burying his head in my shoulder. Not surprised by his sudden action, I just wrapped my arms around his neck, telling him that I was okay now. He didn't believe me as he tightened his grip around my waist.
    "No, you are not okay," Nate said, growling a little.
    Well, I couldn't deny the fact that I wasn't really okay. What happened back in the classroom traumatized me. Seeing Mr. William was already bad enough. Being alone with him was worse. Furthermore, no one ever seemed to notice that he was staring at me with those malicious, hungry eyes. That was why I was so frightened. No one would be able to help me because they didn't know that Mr. William was such a perverted bastard—I mean . . . Oh, who am I kidding? No one but Nate would help me because they hate me!
    I just lowered my eyes as Nate hugged me tight.
    "I was so mad . . . I could've broken the door if Mrs. Vandelmen hadn't unlocked it for me," Nate said, placing a kiss on my collarbone. He then looked at me. "What did that bastard do?"
    After I managed to explain everything to Nate—including where Mr. William touched me, Nate had a dark look in his eyes. I even fell back into his bed as he walked towards me with a dark glare. He then looked down at me with a smirk. "Hey. Let's play the kissing game."
    "H-huh?" I asked, slightly confused.
    "I'm angry and jealous, you know that? Knowing that that son of a bitch molested my precious angel," Nate said as he climbed on top of me. "I'm going to disinfect the places he touched."
    "W-what—" I was interjected by Nate suddenly pulling up my shirt just over my nipples as he began kissing and sucking on my stomach area. It tickled a little. I was giggling a little as he kissed my stomach.
    Looking at me with an unsatisfied frown, he leaned in and kissed me on the lips quite roughly. He even kissed the side of my lips and cheeks as he cupped my face, making me blush.
    He leaned back. "I hope he didn't kiss your lips. I'm just doing so because I miss your lips."
    My cheeks got redder upon hearing that as I shook my head.
    "Good."
    He then suddenly attached himself onto my right nipple as he began kissing and sucking it. I couldn't do anything but push his head away from my nipple. "S-stop it! I-I'm sensitive!" He didn't listen to anything I was saying as he continued to suck on my nipple, even biting it a little.
    "I bet you're enjoying this," he said as he licked my nipple.
    Not being able to control my moans any further, I let out a moan as he sucked on my left nipple. He then suddenly stopped and looked at me with pink tinted on his cheeks.
    "Don't moan," he said softly. "If I get hard, I won't be able to hold back, ya know?"
    I blushed and nodded, covering my mouth as he continued to play with my nipples, using his mouth only. He then licked down to my stomach area and when I saw that he was going to attack my crotch area, I stopped him with a blush.
    "N-not the crotch or butt," I said as I lowered my head to hide my cherry red blush. "P-please . . ."
    "I was gonna stop there anyway," Nate said, looking away with a blush as he scratched the back of his neck.
    It was awkward. We didn't know what to say to each other. None of us moved and we couldn't even make eye contact. But seriously, a kissing game? Nate did more than just kissing! But I couldn't deny the fact that I enjoyed that . . .
    Nate seemed to have gotten over the 'kissing game' as he just laid beside me and pulled me into a hug as he cleared his throat and said, "All right, snuggle time." I just giggled and snuggled my head into his chest while hugging his stomach. He just patted my head lovingly and played with my hair.
    He stopped patting my head and kept quiet for a moment, which made me confused as I looked up at him with a raised brow. Suddenly, he slid his hands down and grabbed my ass which made me jolt and glare at him with a red face. He had a smug look on his face and I couldn't stand it. So I pinched his cheeks softly and asked him with a twitching smile, teeth clenched, "And what are you doing, you pervert? Didn't you say it was snuggle time?"
    "What? I can't fondle my boyfriend's soft ass?" he asked as he squeezed my ass.
    I let out a sudden moan and immediately covered my mouth after. But he seemed to have forgotten about what he said earlier and continued fondling and playing with my ass. And I let out tiny muffled moans as my face got redder and redder.
    If he doesn't stop, he'll definitely get hard! I thought as I used one hand to cover my mouth while the other tried to get Nate's hands away. And before I knew it, something hard was poking me. I didn't hesitate to look down to see that he was hard. I took the pillow that was next to me and threw it at his face.
    "Weren't you the one who said that you wouldn't get hard if I hold back my moans?!" I screamed as I blushed.
    "S-shit, sorry!" He quickly stood up from the bed and made his way to the bathroom quickly. "I-I'll deal with it myself!"
    Right after he slammed the door shut, I couldn't help but laugh a bit. I didn't know if I should take the situation we were in lightly or seriously but it was funny. I even heard Nate yelling at me to stop laughing. And because of that, I couldn't help but laugh harder.
    I swear we are one hilarious couple. But I like the way we are. And I bet Nate does, too! Even though he wasn't in a very good situation at the moment, but who cares? He'll get over his boner soon.