Smut

Dinner

"Dinners ready!" Mom shouted, interrupting my much needed nap. I rolled over in my freshly washed blankets. I can't walk, talk, or sit right thanks to James.

I stretched. I debated on skipping dinner or going down there and make up some type of lie. Yeah I think ill stay in bed.

My resolution was broken through as James burst into my room. "Come. Your mom wants to see you." He says. I whimpered. "Noooo." I whined softly rolling over. "What did I just say?" James asked.

I inwardly rolled my eyes and let him pick me up. I lay my head on his chest as he carries me to the table where my mom was. "What's wrong honey? You look sore and sleepy." She says.

I wince slightly when James sat me down. "I dont feel good. And my stomach hurts. And I'm still a little weak since I just woke up." I say whisper. Picking up my fork.

"That's terrible. I'm sorry I haven't been home. My work schedule has been going crazy. It's going to get worse next week. It's a good thing that James is here to take care of you." Mom says.

I give James the stinky eye because be is the one that made me like this. He shrugs innocently. "Should I stay here next week too?" James asked my mom. Yes mom can he?

I started to eat my spaghetti as she answered. "Of course! That will be great. If it's ok with you." James nodded, slightly smirking.

Both looked over at me. I gave a thumbs up. I was too obsorbed in my food. I hadn't ate all day. Mom chuckled. I am happy through. I'm not ready for him to go. I think in starting to fall for him.

I dropped my fork as the thought went through my head. "Oh my god." I gasp putting my head in my hands. "What's wrong honey?" Mom asked."Wait. Is that a hickey?" I could feel my mom's glare through my hands.

No it's not. James never gave me a hickey so we wouldn't get caught. I shook my head. I cocked my head so she could see it was a scratch. "Oh never mind. I was imagining stuff. I dont know what I'll do if you were sexually active. I'd probably kick you out the house." Mom says shaking her head.

I felt James stiffen next to me. He didn't like that. I already knew that. I quickly finished up my dinner and my  mom took the plates away. "James could you please take me to my room?" I muttered to him.

He nods and picks me up. "Going to bed?" Mom asked me. I nodded. "Feel better." She says. I gave her a small smile. James carries me to my room and sat me down on my bed.

He wrapped a blanket around me and kissed my lips gently. He pulled away before I could react. "Sleep well." He whispers in my ear,making me shiver.

He smirks at my reaction. The he disappeared from the dark room. I pulled my sweat pants off and drifted into sleep.

*****
I awoke sometime in the night from some strange noise. I looked at the clock. 10:39. My door opened quietly. I looked over and seen James sneaking in my room. He climbed on top of my bed and came under the covers. He wrapped his arms around me. And smuggled close to me.

"You are so warm." He whispers, biting down on my ear. I moan quietly. James groans. "You are in pain right now. I really dont want to fuck you right now." He whispers.

He trails his fingers up and down my bare theigh." You know. I'm turning 17 soon. My father said he was gonna buy me a house. Only me." He says. "If your mom ever puts you out you will move in with me." He says.

My heart warmed. I turned to face him. "You would so that for me?" I asked. He nodded. "I care a lot about you." He murmured. I smiled and layed my head down on his shoulder.

I love him.