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When I woke up the next morning, the sunlight was peeping through my curtains and into my bedroom, lighting up a small section of the room. I snuggled into the boy next to me, my entire body flush up against his back as I pressed my nose into the crook of his neck, breathing in his musty aftershave. I carefully placed my hand on the younger boys hip as not to wake him before necessary, my other hand twirling his curly hair between my fingers.
My eyes traveled to the corner of my bedroom where the mahogany wardrobe stood. On it, hung a black suit, a red waistcoat and black tie, beneath it, a pair of black shoes, polished to a shine.
"Fuck," I muttered under my breath, waking the boy next to me.
"Morning," He spoke, his voice gravely and low from just waking up and last night, as he rubbed his eyes and yawned.
So fucking sexy I thought before mumbling it, causing the boy to chuckle. I pressed my lips between his shoulder blades, tracing his hipbone with my fingertips. The boy turned around in my arms, smiling as he interlaced our fingers.
"I get a rush when you're there in the mornin', rolling over and rubbing your eyes," I began to sing, softly, gazing into the younger boy's dark grey eyes, "I see you in the dark, then the light starts to pour in and I get butterflies," I tapped the end of the boy's nose causing him to chuckle, lowly.
"And I want, and I want, and I want and I want you to know," I continued, grazing my fingers down the boys chest, my eyes still locked with his, "I want you to know that you're my burning sun, my precious one and I would die without you."
The boy ran his fingers across my chest, biting his lip as he straddled my hips, "I want you to know, that you're my shining light, my endless night and I would die without you."
With a quick, swift movement, I flipped us over so I was between the boys legs, hovering over him, my hands either side of his shoulders, as his back was flat against the mattress, "I can get in trouble with myself, lose focus," The boy continued as he rolled his hips against mine, throwing his head back in pleasure. This exposed his neck which was covered in small, purple marks which I had made last night. I smiled as I leaned forward to make another on the vein showing along his collar bone.
"Caught up in the static somewhere," The boy moaned out, gaspy and breathless as I pressed into him harder, circling my hips into his, "I can over-complicate a simple little moment but you know how to clear the air," The boy's voice squeaked at the end from the amount of pleasure I was giving him.
"Fuck!" I moaned as he rolled his hips against mine, running his hands down my chest, tracing his fingertips across my ribs, "Oh, God, please!"
"And I want, and I want, and I want and I want you to know," The boy continued, smirking up at me through lust-blown eyes, "I want you to know, that you're my burning sun, my precious one and I would die without you."
"I want you to know that you're my shining light," I sang, my thumb playing with the lobe of the boy's ear, the other situated on his hip, "My endless night, and I would die without you." The boy mewled out in sensation as I grazed my fingertips across all the small, purple marks on his neck.
"You're all I want," I continued, "You're all I need, and I would die without you." I rested my forehead on the younger boys, allowing the tear to roll down my face and slowly drop onto his.
"You're everything," He whispered, slowly wrapping his arms around my waist, grazing his fingertips across my spine at the bottom of my back, causing me to gasp suddenly, "I love you, Cassie."
"I know," I laughed, more tears now falling from my eyes as I pressed my lips into his, rolling my hips again, "I love you too, Mike."
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I Am Not Afraid To Walk This World Alone
FanfictionI don't have a description. The first chapter has been done for days and I can't think of anything for a description. But yeah This is a sequel to I Am Not Afraid To Keep On Living. I designed the cover myself Yay. I'm crafty.. . Apparently. But...