My New Obsession [BxB]

Chapter Ten- Cubicles

 Sunlight broke through the mild darkness of my dreams and caressed my skin with its gentle heat. I opened an eye slowly and the light intruded. I closed my eye again and moved further under the duvet, pulling it up over my head with my free hand… as my other arm was wrapped tightly around George Foster.

 My eyes opened slowly and I looked at him. He had his back to me and he was holding onto my arm which was wrapped around his waist. He was cuddled so close beside me… and he was very naked. As was I, obviously. A thousand thoughts suddenly flooded through my brain. The first one; what the fuck? The second one; did we seriously… like… do that last night? The third one; oh god, I love him so much…

 I thought back to last night, the way I’d clumsily pulled his skin tight jeans off him, the way he’d looked so nervous but with such lust in his yes…

 I smiled to myself at the memory. How amazing last night had been. And now George was asleep in my arms and I felt so happy, even though I was in major hangover mode. I didn’t care; I had George. He murmured in his sleep and rolled over in my arms, unconsciously pressing his lips against my chest. My smiled widened and I smoothed his ruffled bleach blond hair. It was long now, the natural side fringe still growing through, his natural dark brown roots starting to show. He murmured again and tightened his arms around my waist, his eyes flickering open.

 “Morning…” he whispered. He blinked rapidly against the light and then his eyes opened properly. He smiled.

 “Morning Gee.” I said. I slid further under the covers and kissed him.

 “So, last night was heaven.” he chuckled. “We’re definitely doing that again.”

 “I have absolutely no problem with that.” I said, and he laughed quietly.

 “You have no idea how good it feels to wake up beside you. You’re so damn beautiful.”

 “I have a pretty good idea of what it feels like- it probably feels a little like the bliss of waking up beside you.” I told him, and a soft pink blush washed over his pale skin.

 We kissed again and then I pulled the covers back so we were fully exposed to the light. It hurt my brain but the happiness I felt took away the pain. I ached all over… but it didn’t matter. I sat up, pulling George up with me, and sat him on my lap, kissing him a thousand times. I pulled away from him eventually and looked at all the love bites on his throat and chest, smirking at how much they stood out against his vampire pallor.

 “Sorry about all of those…” I said sheepishly. “…I guess I got a little carried away.”

 “As if I care! Now I get to wear our love on my sleeve. Well, chest. Well, throat. You know what I mean. Besides, it’s not like you haven’t got any.” he said with a wink. He leant forward and kissed each of the love bites on my chest and neck.

 “If my mum sees any of these… she’s gonna freak…” I told him.

 “Are you going home today?” he asked me.

 “Yeah. I’d ask you round for dinner, but apparently Mr Hughes is gonna be there…” I said, my happy face replaced with one of disgust.

 “Ah, right. Yeah, it’s probably best he doesn’t find out about us.” George said. He shifted off my lap and stood up, walking over to the corner of the room where I had thrown all his clothes. He pulled on his boxers with his back to me.

 I sighed and stood up. I hunted for my boxes and pulled them on. George groaned and when I turned around he had his head in his hands.

 “What?” I asked.