Short little Drabble for you guys because I love you~
Edit: After reviewing the guidelines I have decided that this chapter would not be rated "Mature." Since this scene only mentions sex.
Craig's face begun to twitch ever so slightly as he held his phone under his desk. I could only help but raise a single brow at him. I never really did understand Craig, and he was my best friend. I found it amusing to see him so placid after reading what I had just sent him. It was very amusing in the very least, I had found a multi-chaptered story online and after beginning to read it I just knew that I had to send it to Craig.
Craig was relatively calm at the reading. Not once did he comment on it, nor stop reading it. In all honesty, he looked a little eager to read the little scene that I had sent to him. It was absolutely adorable how he hungrily sucked up each page of the story. I could tell how much he enjoyed the story as his tongue weaved its way out of his mouth, poking at the humid air of the classroom.
Oh, I should probably tell you what I sent Craig, shouldn't I?
To get to the point, I found a fanfiction featuring the two of us. It was hilarious to me and I just had to send it to Craig. In all honesty, the fanfiction wasn't that bad. I didn't exactly like how I was portrayed as some needy, bulimic guy but other than that it was amazing. After a while of reading it I came across chapter five and nearly gagged. The chapter was entirely about Craig and I screwing. I found it highly disturbing to say in the least.
I thought that Craig would find it humorous so I sent it to him, but I think that he likes it. I told him to just read chapter five, but after a reading three paragraphs of that chapter he told me that he was going to reread the said fanfiction, then tell me if it was good in his mind. I personally think that he is some pervert that reads weird fanfictions of "Larry" and squeals about them, maybe he even has a book club about it. Who knows.
I was getting sort of curious at this point at what scene he was getting to. The fanfiction was very vivid with how we apparently did it. I would never do that with Craig, since he is my best friend for one and two, I'm not gay. Though the thing is, I still liked reading the scene for the most part even if I wouldn't admit it. I leaned over his shoulder, peering at the luminous screen that filled up my vision. As I looked at the scene I immediately could feel my face heat up.
"I leaned my head back, moving my hands back behind me to hold me up. My hands tightly gritted my bland patterned bed sheets as the others tongue ran around my inner thighs. He growled. He was such a tease, always waiting till he felt like making an effort in satisfying me. Maybe he got it from me, since I was a notorious tease myself. I smirked.
One of my hands lifted up, grabbing the others perfect, golden brown hair and yanked on it. I could feel him tense at the tug. I used the leverage that I had and used it to my advantage, shoving his face into my groin. While I held him there, I begun to rock my hips back up and down. A small moan came from the others mouth, before he begun to please me."
I cleared by throat, diverting my gaze away from the screen. I could feel my pants tighten at the thought of the scene. I palmed my temple and slammed my face against my desk which was carved by myself as well as other students. Various curses as well genitalia were on the desk. It made me laugh a little bit, helping distract me from the disturbingly erotic paragraph that I had just read.
I lifted my gaze up to stare at Craig, I couldn't understand him even at the best of times. He was just so god damn good at being emotionless when he felt the need. If I was reading that I would be shifting around my seat and would scream out in agony at the erotica. I couldn't understand why he was able to read that fanfiction with an emotionless face. It was such a shock to me. I didn't know anyone that would be able to read that as blankly as he. From Gregory to Red, all of them would be at the edge of their seats- then there would be Craig, a thumb in his mouth and he peeled at some dried skin boredly. He was such a weird guy, and I wished that I had that talent at being able to just shut and lock away my emotions until I deem them necessary.
I shuttered. If Craig could hide even a blush from forming on his porcelain skin then what was he like when he was actually in the situations in the bedroom? Would he be the way that he was acting now or would he not? I just wanted to know, no harm in that. I wish that I could just figure that out. Of course, in a not gay sort of way. I had a girlfriend, anyways. Though I would admit it, the thought wasn't all that bad.
I moved my gaze from the other to the front, and back again. I wanted to know what the other was thinking way to much- I wanted to know if he would stop reading this when it got to the interesting part. I trembled at the thought, shaking my head in disgust. That was nasty to even imagine the two of us going at it.
My train of thought, however, was interrupted by the other clearing his throat. I jerked up, opening my eyes wide. I spun to face Craig and scanned his expression. The others face was littered with the smallest of a blush, as if he got into some cosmetics and very lightly patted it on his skin. Then removed the access, of course. I then darted my eyes to his mouth, giggling lightly as I looked at the crooked grin that he sported. I subconsciously wanted to say something snarky to him about the curve of his lips but I had decided against it. I was not in the mood to mess with Craig in that way, or at least, for the small moment.
I parted my lips to say something to him, but instead of speaking something a weird blurt of a comment came out of my mouth. I wasn't all that sure exactly what that was supposed to be, but it somehow made me blush a shade darker than my already twitterpated state. Craig's smirk was only getting larger and larger as he stared at me, and I hated it. I looked at the teacher for a moment, making sure that he wasn't looking. When I was sure that he wasn't I moved my hand down to the others hand that was closest to me and yanked it down so that it was under the seat. Then I rested my head against his shoulder and smiled faintly.
Craig would always tease me for cuddling next to him, and holding on to him and all of that jazz, but I just ignored him. I knew that he liked it, so he didn't have any room to speak. It was obvious how he adored me. It was like I could get him drunk just by him looking at me. I thought that it was absolutely precious. To bad I wasn't into him, I would always say. After all, we are the best of friends anyways so it would be much to awkward to do anything other than friend things.
"Did you like that, Craig?" I asked to the other with a little purr.
I was very amused with him and the way that he was reacting. Craig shrugged, intertwining our fingers together. He cupped my chin and forced me to look at him. I froze up when he grabbed me. My eyes trembled as I stared at him. I could feel anxiety swell through my body as I thought about the other students staring at us. I attempted to move my face away, by Craig wouldn't let go.
I felt him lean over to my ear, a warm breath following. A light nip at my ear made me nearly jump out of my seat. I fumbled around nervously, bitting and chewing on my lips to hush myself. I felt like that red head from the animated short: "In A Heartbeat." Since I feared at how hard my heart was beating, in fact.
"We should do that, sometime."
I nodded.
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Aye, how was that trashy little Drabble? I thought that it was a cute little thing. The fanfiction featured was my fanfiction "Saudade." And, for all of you perverts, the smut scene is in fact chapter five. Now hush. If you want me to write a specific Drabble for these two then let me know in the comments! Give me a plot and I'll write it the best that I can.
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