Wonderwall

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•Wonderwall•

"Can we focus on what we feel?
Forget about time.
We only got this moment"
-this moment, Janinè

—R o s e

"You're doing so good" Grayson's voice encouraged me further as I sat on his lap letting one arm dangle over his neck while the other was busy sketching one of his original artworks.

Letting his large hand cover mine, he guided me through the sketch for the fact that I was obviously still new to this and wasn't familiar with it

His hand flew naturally over mine across the drawing, sketching it with such ease. He was such a natural at this, almost as if he was destined to do it.

"Now, trace over the little lines I drew" handing me a pitch black ink, he let me carve the drawing that laid ahead of us making the task easier for me

Today was finally the day where he wanted me fully to get into his world as he immediately suggested sketching one of his favorite artworks he've ever done making me happier than ever at this progress.

"Am I doing it correctly?" I asked hesitantly, chewing into my bottom lip as I continued on focusing on it, carving every little dab of detail.

After seconds of not receiving a reply, I glanced over seeing him staring at me with half a smile drawn into his lips, not even paying attention to the artwork ahead of us anymore

"Grayson" I whined playfully "you're supposed to guide me"

"Relax" he secured both of his hands around my waist bringing me closer towards his chest. His lips met the flesh of my neck, placing soft kisses upon it as he trailed them down my shoulder.

Goosebumps got formed on my skin as I tried not to let his touch dominate my entire body. Suppressing a smile, I tried not to get too distracted but I couldn't help but tilt my head backwards meeting his lips

I pecked them softly, not helping but getting a slight taste "Do.not.distract.me"

With a shake of a head, he chuckled "Relax, it's just a sketch and you're already doing really good"

"But I wanna actually learn and perfect it"

"Later" he huskily mumbled turning me around so I was facing him. Taking no time, he instantly attached our lips together, capturing me in a needy frustrated kiss

My hands instantly had found a way to the back of his head as I tugged on his little hairs, also not helping but escape a loud hum through it

Just as his tongue slipped into my mouth with no warnings whatsoever, I teasingly broke the kiss with a grin as I turned back around facing the sketch once again—still being seated in his lap

A groan escaped his mouth as I smiled deviously. I picked up  the black ink again, wanting to finish what I started and he finally gave in letting me to be but his free hand remained possessively gripping my thigh

Due to concentration, my tongue slipped out the corners of my mouth tracing over the skeleton's hand. I was fully intrigued with everything I was doing, probably enjoying it a bit tad much.