[This is chapter 69 so you know what that means ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)...anyway, this event takes place at the end of chapter 64, the steamy exchange I, the author, didn't want to write, yet changed their mind about. You can skip this if you want, it will not affect the story at all.]
---***CUPID'S POV***
I looked down at Dylan who was covering his face like he always did when we did these kinds of things. I grabbed his arms and pinned them down on the bed. "You know, you look good in a suit, but I like it more when you're not wearing anything at all," I smirked.
He blushed and I thought he was going to look away, but he maintained eye contact, "T—Then take it off of me."
Holy shit, I did NOT expect that response at all!
"Confident today, are we?" I questioned, fighting back a blush as I began unbuttoning his shirt. I would have loved to tear it off, but the suit was mine so I didn't want to fuck it up.
"I thought it would be enticing, but now I'm just embarrassed," he covered his face again.
"Well you did manage to turn me on more so it worked," I feverishly took off his jacket and dress shirt.
His face turned a deep red, "How do you not get embarrassed saying those things?!"
I leaned in close to his ear and slid my hands down to his hips making him tremble, "I just like seeing your reactions to the things I say, plus I'm not a little kid like you," I whispered and bit his ear gently before going back to removing his pants, which were visibly getting tighter.
"I—I'm not a kid!" He looked away.
"Well, the thing in your pants begs to differ," I snickered while he once again covered his face with his hands. I was beginning to get annoyed by that action so I pinned his hands down and got up close to his face, "You know I hate it when you cover your face like that, there's no reason to be embarrassed over any of this, I love seeing your face."
"Well that's too bad because I do whatever I want," he turned away from me, but I could see his face fill with a red color for the millionth time today.
How cute thinking he can ignore me like that.
I grabbed his chin and forced him into a kiss he immediately accepted seeing as he wrapped his arms around my neck bringing me in closer. While this was going on, I was about to undo his belt but thought it would be more fun to tease him a bit so I put my hands on his hips and rolled my own hips forward making him moan.
I parted, "Did you like it that much?"
"Sh—Shut up," he mumbled and I repeated the action just to piss him off.
He held back his voice and made an unsatisfied face. I knew damn well he didn't like it because it only made him desperate for much more.
I was going to mess with him a little more but he suddenly reached down to his pants and attempted to take them off.
I grabbed his hands and pinned them over his head, "Not so fast dear, I'm not done having fun yet."
"Cupid, just take them off already, or I'll do it myself," he tried to free his hands.
I pushed them down harder and kissed him. This time I did remove his pants because even I didn't want to wait. After doing that I removed my clothes as well since I hadn't done so before.
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Cupid's Love
Romance[***Warning***] [Possible spelling erros though it's been edited] [Possible triggering topics; read at own risk] [Cringe old art jumpscares] Cupid, the god of love. He's great, handsome, and a flirt who's enticing to everyone he meets, who wouldn't...