Number Neighbor ➫ YUNGBLUD

Sixty Three

The sweet boy lays below me, looking up at me though. My face is inches away from him, but it's like I can see his mouth watering.

Mostly the reason I think this is because his fingers have been tapping at my thigh for the past minute or two. He has been keeping them on a rhythm, watching me as his left pointer and middle finger slowly press against my leg before releasing. His right hand is placed on the bed, messing with the sheets.

He hasn't moved either of his hands, and he hasn't tried to do anything more to my leg. I'm waterfall in between my pants right now if we're being honest, but I'm not gonna do anything to get the ball rolling. Honestly, I'm not even sure if I want it to.

"You're so beautiful." He compliments me, finally moving his right hand and running it through my hair. Every single word that has left his mouth for the past ten minutes have driven me insane.

I try not to move around on him too much but I like the feeling of his skin touching mine, it excites me.

"Thank you. You're beautiful as well." I compliment him, loving the fact that he is down for every type of compliment.

"My beautiful beautiful beautiful girl." He brings his voice lower. I try not to widen my eyes or clench my legs at how his voice dropped in seconds, bringing some kind of rasp to it.

He said my, and damn I'm really about to cry.

I swallow, my mouth feeling more dry than ever. I can tell that he knows what's he's doing, and I'm sure he knows it as well.

He lets a hum out of his mouth as he moves his left hand against my leg, placing his right hand back down on the bed. His left pointer finger moves on my skin, drawing little pictures and messages.

Dom pulls my legs up even more, repositioning me. I move around and slip my shoes off so that I can be comfortable, and his eyes are right on mine as I turn around back to him.

He doesn't give me any time to process what's happening as he pulls me down closer to him. He runs his eyes all across my face before smiling at me, leaning up to me. I decide to mess with him and pull away.

Dom's jaw drops and he rolls his eyes, leaning back down on the bed. He crosses his arms over his chest and I roll my eyes back at his behavior,

"What you want?" I ask him, and he smiles at me.

"To kiss you." He says, bringing his bottom lip in between his teeth.

The smile doesn't leave my face as I slowly lean down to him, my mouth slightly parting as I place a kiss on his red tinted lips. I go to pull back and he shakes his head, pulling me back down.

"No you're not getting away that easy." He smirks at me, teasing me with his actions and his words. I'm doing the same though, and both of us seem to equally enjoy it.

I quickly get up from the bed and don't look back as I head into the little kitchen, bending down and opening up the mini fridge. I can hear Dom jump down from the bed too and I gulp as he starts coming near me, his boots giving it away.

The fridge door shuts with one kick and I turn to look at him. He quickly picks me up, a squeak leaving my mouth.

Dom tosses me down on his bed, looking at me as he bends down to take his boots off now. I watch him as he unties them and kicks them to the side. He looks back up at me and I gulp under the hard stare that he's giving me.

Honestly, I don't know what he's about to do, or what I'm about to do. All I know is that I'm scared. This could have went any way, but it's going this way. This is fine, I just have to remember to breathe.