Chapter 12- The punishment was...
MelanieWe played some more in the park, acting like total crazy kids for a day. It was 7:30 now, so we decided to leave and go home.
After a few minutes, we both enter the house and I walk straight to the kitchen for a glass of water. "Pumpkin," Dylan calls out. I knew exactly what was coming.
"What Dylan?" I play dumb,
"Did you forget something?" He asks while grinning from ear to ear like and idiot.
A cute idiot.
Shut the fuck up.
I roll my eyes, "nope, I didn't." I reply. "Go upstairs to my room and I'll be right back." He says and I had no choice but to listen to him. So I go upstairs to his room and sat on the bed, waiting.
After a few minutes, Dylan enters, leaning against the door frame smirking. He was holding a glass full of ice cubes. "Umm Dylan, what is that for?"
"You'll see. Anyways, remove your clothes." He demands and I look at him wide eyed. "WHAT!" I exclaim.
"Come on pumpkin, we made a deal, and this is your punishment. Come on, remove your clothes."
So I did remove my clothes, being true to my words, making Dylan stare at me shamelessly. "What am I supposed to do?" I ask,
"Oh no, you're just gonna stand there, and I'll do all the work." He said.
He walked towards me with the ice cubes, which surprisingly wasn't melting. He removed one from the glass and started sliding it over my arm, making me close my eyes and hiss from the cold feeling, and all he did was chuckle. He slid it all over my neck, then slowly going down to my cleavage. It's so freaking cold! The ice melted, making my bra wet. He took another one and bent down to slide the ice all over my legs. His hands slowly went to my inner thigh, sliding the ice over there, making me hiss from the cold feeling yet again. The ice melted quick enough, and then I felt his lips kiss my inner thigh. My eyes were still closed.
He stood up and continued sliding the ice over my neck, but the ice was soon replaced by his lips. He started kissing my neck and sucking on it, knowing that it would leave a hickey. His hand gently stroked my arm, then slowly reached over to my stomach and pulled me closer to himself. I felt my back hit his chest. He continued leaving trails of kisses down my neck, making me moan and I could feel him smirk against my neck. I felt his body being right in front of me now. He put his hand on my back and pulled me closer, making me finally open my eyes.
I looked into his blue eyes, feeling myself getting lost in them. He leaned in and bit my lip, and I couldn't help but moan. "Hmm cherries, I like it." He said and grinned. He kissed my cheek and left to enter the washroom, leaving me here completely speechless.
The punishment was...pretty sexual!
*****
I woke up and had a shower, feeling excited to surprise Em, Nathan and Alex at school. I walk downstairs and start making breakfast for me and Dylan. "Good morning pumpkin!" Dylan greets and I look back to find him shirtless and in his sweatpants. I start blushing and turn away quickly, greeting him back.
His presence is making me fucking blush!
Stop blushing!
Shut u- oh right. My brain's right. Stop blushing Mel. Since when did Dylan have this kind of effect on you? Remember, he's your bully and you hate him. He made your life a living hell, remember that.
I stop blushing and place our breakfast on the table. "The breakfast looks delicious!" Dylan exclaims and I look at him, just making me blush once again.
Stop! Gosh!
We both eat our breakfast in silence until Dylan asks, "so how'd you feel about your punishment?"
My mind plays the flashbacks of yesterday, making me blush uncontrollably. "You liked it." He concludes.
"No I didn't. What made you say that?" I ask,
"The pink tint on your cheeks made me say that."
Fuck!
"Shit!" I whisper under my breath, "what?" He asks, "nothing, nothing at all." I said and continue with my breakfast.
After a few minutes, we end our breakfast and go upstairs to get ready for school. My mind couldn't stop playing the flashbacks of yesterday. Stop doing this to me brain!
I go downstairs and enter the car, waiting for Dylan. He entered the car soon enough and I drove away.
"Admit it." He said,
"Admit what?" I ask,
"You liked the punishment." He said and smirked.
"No I didn't." I said almost immediately.
"You did."
"Did not!"
"Did!"
"Did not!"
"Did!"
"Did not!"
"Did not!
"Did!" I said and then realized what he just did, making me glare at him which only made him laugh at me.
Gosh I hate this cute bully!
Wait what?*****
Mel doesn't have control over her thoughts anymore. And what do you think about Dylan's punishment? Comment and tell me.Quote:
"Toby Tucker: The song was mine.Bianca Piper: Yeah I'm not surprised cause it was a piece of shit... and so are you."
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