I woke up my back against Tyse’s rock hard chest and I felt something poking my ass, someone’s going camping. I tried to move but Tyse’s grip on my stomach tightened and he snuggled his head into my neck even more.
I wiggled a little bit and Tyse groaned his hand sliding back to my waist gripping it tightly. I smirked rolling my hips, hearing his moan in the crook of my neck and his grip on my waist tightened so much it was almost painful, I knew he was turned on, I'm not going to say how but I knew.
I bit my lip to keep from laughing, and did it again, I hear Tyse’s sharp intake of breath and his low growl.
“MJ if you don’t stop you’re going to be in a lot of trouble” he said his voice was gruff from just waking up,
“What kind of trouble?” I asked him moving my hips forward and back slowly, Tyse swallowed loudly.
He pulled out of the crook of my neck and moved his hand under my shirt going up slowly and lightly brushing the skin, leaving a trail of fire and goose bumps. My skin burned where he touched but I liked it.
He slid his hand back down between my legs over the fabric, “the kind that’s hard to get out of” he told me a smirk evident on his face as he started rubbing over the fabric of my panties, I let out a small gasp my eyes fluttering closed.
I moved my hand to his arm gripping it tightly feeling the muscles of his forearm flex as he rubbed harder. He moved from behind me to over me putting his knees between my legs and resting weight on one of his hands near my head. I moaned and he kissed me softly, then he just stopped.
My eyes snapped open and he was watching me with a smirk on his face.
“What the hell?” I asked.
“it’s not so funny when you’re the one being teased Is it?” he asked me.
I took one of my hands lightly rubbing the bulge in his pants, “I don’t know is it?” I asked grinning seeing his face harden, he growled lowly and then stalked into the bathroom saying “damn it MJ” and slamming the door.
I snorted and pulled some basketball shorts on before going downstairs.
“Hi mija” my mom said beaming at me and setting a plate of chocolate chip pancakes in front of me.
“Hey” I replied drowning them in syrup until they were basically floating around in a plate of syrup.
“Are you and Tyse okay?” she asked after a while making my dad raise his eye brows and Miguel an Dominic pause looking over at me. I gave her a ‘what?’ look.
“Yeah? Why?” I asked, random question of the day has been asked at 9 in the morning.
“I just heard a door slam” she said, I smirked.
“that was Tyse, I made him mad” I told her grinning at her.
“is he okay?” she asked me, I snorted.
“he’s fine” I replied, taking a bite of my pancake. It was good, as stated before Mom was good cook. I guess after the like 2nd kid you magically become a good cook. I don’t know. Well Tyse is a good cook and he doesn’t have any kids, maybe it’s a gene or something. Whatever it was Mom had it.
“This is really good” I said quickly popping another piece on my mouth, she laughed and placed a few more on a different plate and set it on my right at the end of the table.
“Where’s Tyse?” she asked me.
“He’s taking a c-“
“shower” I finished covering up my mistake quickly, I almost said cold shower ha, that would go well with my father. I finished my pancake and stole one from the plate on my right I'm assuming is Tyse’s.
