Part 9

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A/N: There's smut in this chapter. Don't read if it isn't your thing. Please.

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I wake up the next morning to someone whom his back is pressing against my chest. I lay on my side. My hand circles comfortably around his waist. His naked waist. Oh yeah, I was sleeping with Mikey last night. And of course, we had plenty of sex before finally fell asleep. He's actually pretty good. Even though not a massive one, I can tell that he has enough experience in bed.


After a little struggling, I finally succeed opening my sleepy eyes. I'm never a morning person but this morning is an exception. Sleep will be the last thing to do since I have this important problem down there that needs to be urgently taken care of. I shift my naked body closer to Mikey's. Tightening my hug and feeling his warmth tickling against my skin. Kissing his neck and shoulder from behind, and down to his back as far as my lips can reach.


It doesn't take too long until he wakes up. I hug him tighter when he is trying to turn around.


"William, not so tight. I'm not going anywhere." There is sleepiness in his whining tone.


"Come on, Mi. Wake up," I murmur at his ear.


"Why? It's still early -oh!" His sentence fails as I grind my hip against his. I make sure that he can feel my hardening shaft between his soft naked down parts. Slowly, my hand shifts from his waist up to his chest and starts playing with his nipple. One of oh-so-many parts that was rudely assaulted last night. "William, you're... awake."


I chuckle at his choice of word. "And where is my good morning kiss, Mi?"


He starts stirring his body again. This time, I allow him. He pulls himself up into sitting position and then climb up my body. Now, I lay on my back with Mikey sitting on my crotch. His legs fold on each side of my waist. When his body is completely off of the blanket, I can see numerous hickeys and bite marks covering his chest and up to his neck. My work from last night.


That very sight reminds me of how eager he was to be 'marked' whenever my lips touch his skin. He seems to have a thing for hickeys. Perhaps they serve him the feeling of being claimed, owned, or loved. Tch, relationship whore. I don't do what I do regarding other's feeling. I do what I like. So I was making sure to leave dozens of nasty marks on his flawless skin just because I liked it, not because he begged for it. And just by remembering his begging, I'm getting even more turned on. I love when people are begging to me. The more desperately they do, the more I like it.


"You keep awaking." He is grinning. I know he can feel it. He must feel my tautness growing fatter, harder and hotter since it is comfortably placed right between his naked bottom cheeks. Still grinning, he says, "A sweet warm good morning kiss is coming your way."


"I prefer a hot steamy one." Then I pull his arm until he bends down towards me. Seconds after, our lips meet in a hungry kiss. We're battling for dominance. What the hell, it shouldn't work that way. I won't allow that. Dominance isn't something to battle for. It is something that is absolutely mine. And this bitch should have known his place. I kiss him more roughly, stealing his breath several times until he is helplessly gaping for air once we part.


"William... Touch me..." His words are heard in a desperate hiss for he is now having an obviously painful hard on.


"That'd be my pleasure. But first, I want you to touch yourself." Smiling, I stop his hand when it tries to reach his cock. "Not there."


Despite of his whining, still he seems to get what I mean. As a proof, he starts licking his fingers and making them wet. Making sure they are moistened enough before used. And with a short whimper, he inserts two fingers into his hole. At once. Perhaps he is still a bit stretched from last night.


"That's good, Mi. Now move them."


With me encouraging, he draws his fingers in and out his orifice. Slowly at first, and gradually faster at last. He spreads his legs wider and lift his hips a little to give me a better view. He seems to know very well that I like this kind of show.


"William... Please... I... I can't..." He is panting heavily. His face is blushing red with need, like he is about to cry begging.


"Oh, Mi. Don't cry, sweetie. Here, I give you reward." I pull his fingers out and then shove his body aside so that his stomach is laying on bed. I kneel between his legs and pull his hips higher until my hardness meets with his delicious-looking opening. Oh, I really love it. The best part of a cute boy is this warm, tight hole. And that is the whole thing I see in them. Without wasting any more seconds, I thrust myself into him and start moving back and forth.


"Faster... Please..."


Mikey can't seem to control his breath. He is panting and whimpering helplessly. Moaning shameless words to encourage my riding once I find his secret spot. I keep hitting it mercilessly, faster and faster, even though he cries for my mercy to go slower.


It doesn't take too long until Mikey finally comes without even being touched. And still riding, I can feel his inside wall is pulsating. Serving a great massage for my buried member. After several rounds, I come inside him. He takes all of my seed and drops his body down to bed as I pull myself out. He looks spent, like a total mess.


"Don't fall asleep, Mi. We still have school to go."


He replies me only with a chuckle. I get up from bed and proceed to the bathroom. Mikey is sitting on bed once I get back from a good quick shower.


"Can't we just skip school today?" He groans, "I'm sore."


"No, we can't." I can't lose any day and waste my chance to see Louis. "Now, you better move before we're late."


Half-heartedly, Mikey heads to the connected bathroom, bringing his new t-shirt and pants with him.


"Mi." I stop him from his track.


"Yeah?"


"Do you cook?"


"Of course not," he groans again and continue his walk. "What kind of question is that?" He mumbles before closing the bathroom door.


Forty minutes later, we're done finishing our scrambled eggs that Ellie has served before going off to school.


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TBC~

Sincere apology for the sudden steam.. :)

Hope that wasn't too much.

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