May I...? ||The Promised Neverland|| (Emma x Ray )

How do we face this?- Ch2

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Ray kept making his way up and down her neck with kisses as Emma hold him closer.

-How does it feel?- Ray asked as Emma groaned slightly.

-It's good...- Ray traced her collarbone with his tongue and waited for her response.

-Rr-!- Ray placed his finger on her lips and sighed.

-We need to be as quiet as posible, Emma...- His finger left her lips and she spoke.

- I can't help it...- Emma kissed his cheek and he grinned. She took his right hand and placed it on her upper thigh again.

-There?- He asked as he wrapped his hand around her butt. Emma rested her head on his shoulder as he kept grabbing in delight.

-Mmm...- Emma smirked to herself and gave Ray's neck a lick from bottom to top.

-Gghh...- Her move was unpredictable and his reaction was too. She almost forgot Ray could be played with too.

-Oh really?- She bit softly his shoulder and started mimicking his previous actions.

-You do learn fast, Emma...- Ray told her holding in his emotions. Her tongue and lips where in such a rithm. If he couldn't hold himself then, now he was about to lose it...

He pulled her closer and sat her on his lap, holding her close tightly. Emma wanted to say something about his sudden move but she kept it in. She realized Ray was holding himself back as much as he could. "How far can I push you before you break?"

Emma was nervous to say the least and also she didn't know how to do it. "Try and learn I guess"

She placed a hand on his stomach and runned that hand down, almost getting...

-Emma, wait...- Ray whispered as he stopped her hand. Her cheeks turned crimson and she looked up.

-Was it too far?- She questioned before he pulled her in for a kiss. The kiss was extremely gentile and only their lips meet. Even so, the peck felt like the best way to end the situation.

-We need to stop.- Ray stood up and Emma fell from his lap. He began to lurk on the washing bin for her shirt and she sighed.

-Oh...

Emma finally remembered where she was, and what she had been doing. It was as if she had been suck out of reality for the past half an hour and spitted back out. Ray seems to feel the same way.

When he finally found the item of clothing he was desperated to find he tossed it back at her. She put on her shirt and brushed her hair with her fingers.

-Does it look better than before?- He took a look back at her and he nodded. He sat on his bed after cleaning most of the evidence of the event and she sat by his side.

-What a night...- He mumbled under his breath. He could swear Norman would be here by now, but he had taken longer than usual. Emma sighed and played with her thumbs.

-What are we waiting for?- She asked due to the fact that he rushed her into dressing up. He was shocked by her question but in a way, understood it.