~The Forbidden Fruit~

~The Forbidden Fruit~ Chapter Twenty-Two

Andy pov.

~My skin went up in flames as his fingers touched the skin of my back, I couldn't take my eyes off of him. The intensity and lust in his eyes made me tremble, I kept my eyes on his lips as they moved toward me. I wanted nothing more than to feel them on mine, on every inch of my body, if they didn't touch me soon I was going to lose it. He moved past my cheek and halted at my ear, I groaned impatiently as his perfect lips brushed the lobe. The light tickling continued on along my jaw as he whispered so softly to me.

"What I'm going to do to you is going to take you to ecstasy..."

I sucked in a breath when his nails grazed my ribs, his hands trailed to my torso and to the hem of my bra. The pads of his thumbs slipped under the fabric, sweeping just under my nipples. My mouth fell open and my eyes slipped shut, every part of me was shaking in anticipation, I wanted him in the worst way and I wanted him now. I was so engulfed in need and lust that I couldn't bring myself to touch him, but I ached to.

"What are you going to do to me?" My voice was lower than a whisper and shaking like a leaf.

I sighed in satisfaction, pleasure and want, once he brought my body to his. The sensation of his naked chest and abs against my blazing skin, was indescribable.

The lips that I would kill to kiss were right in front of mine, I could feel his breath on them. I could feel his fingers unclasp my bra as he whispered his answer. I moaned pathetically upon feeling his lips brush against mine.

"Everything..." He pushed me onto my back, I fell into silkly, soft sheets, his body falling with me. ~

I jolted out of my sleep with my body coated in sweat, I felt like I was covered in grime. I was panting wildy as I forced my body upright to sit, I wiped the sweat from my forehead and rested against the head board. I scanned my body beneathe the fluffy white comforter and steadied my breathing. It was then I remembered where I had fallen asleep. I shot a glance to the other side of the bed, finding it abdandoned and made up, I couldn't help but sigh in relief and relax. I could only imagine what Drew would say if he heard me moaning in my sleep, he would probably assume that I was dreaming about him. Though...he wouldn't be wrong, it's not like it meant anything, it was probably because he was sleeping next to me.

Yep, that's what it was, it's normal to dream about people you're sleeping in the bed with, completely normal. But why was I aroused? I shook it away and cleared my head. The room was dimly lit from the sun light coming in through the windows, I passed a hand through my hair and slid out of the comfy bed. I padded to the door and slipped out of the room, while heading for the bathroom to pee and...er...clean up a bit, I caught the smell of something cooking. I decided to handle my issue first and then go investigate in the kitchen.

"Ah, look who rose from the dead." Drew greeted once I got into the kitchen, he was setting some bacon on two plates with bagels on them.

I hoisted myself up on the counter opposite of him, eyeing the breakfast hungrily.

"Breakfast huh? That's a little too decent for you."

Said boy glanced at me and picked up one of the plates, he walked it over to me and smirked as he handed it to me.

"Yeah, well I figured I could give you some privacy after you started moaning."

I almost dropped my plate, I fumbled with it and barely managed to catch it. The dream seemed so short, had I really been moaning that long? Drew quirked and eyebrow and stifled his laugh, I opened and closed my mouth until I blurted out the only thing I could.

"You're lying, I wasn't moaning!"

He nodded and patted my knee.

"Don't sweat it, Andy, there's nothing wrong with having wet dreams. As long as you didn't wet the bed, everything's fine."