"Ah, poor baby. You're definitely sleepy, you're all giggly." Xavier whispered as he rubbed his palm up and down my arm.
"Mhm, I'm fine. I'm just happy." I grinned before giggling on a bit more. Xavier's lips touched my shoulder and the giggles quickly died out. They trailed down onto the back of my neck. "Mhmm," I sighed, my back arching away from him. He pulled my hips back against his and I gasped.
"You want me to stop?" He rasped, his voice suddenly heavy. His fingertips were at the straps on my shoulder. I couldn't breathe. I was so focused on his fingers removing my clothes, it caught me by absolute surprise when I felt his teeth bite into the skin at my neck. I gasped again, jumping. He chuckled.
He seemed to be teasing me and it made me upset. I pulled off my shirt and then my bra and kissed him. I kissed him passionately, with all my energy. It didn't take very long before his arms were coiled around me, pulling me tighter towards him as he invested himself in the kiss. He was right. The daze of fatigue had me kind of spaced out. I thought about how good it felt, him against me, our mouths locked, and I giggled again.
It was a fit this time, I pulled away from him and he watched me as I laughed and laughed for no reason. After a few seconds he sat down on the bed and pulled be down onto him by my waist.
"Sleepy, sleepy child," he mused. I blinked up at him, unwilling to admit what we both know. My eyes were heavy and his warm arms were wrapped around me, making it so much worse. I lied my head on his shoulder with a sigh, almost accepting defeat. He was so darn warm.
His warm lips touched at my forehead, my nose, my cheek, a quick peck to my lips and a final bite to my ear. I sighed deeply, wishing to continue this little game, but knowing I was far too tired.
"I love you, angel." He murmured, knowing he had won the battle.
"I love you, angel." I whispered back. I caught a smile stretch over his face right before I fell.
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The Adventures of a Schiz and Her Lover
RomanceCitrus, a psychopathic schizophrenic finds her way into accepting herself for the insanity of which burns inside of her. Xavier, a seemingly normal nineteen year old athlete, proves to Citrus that love exists for everyone; even someone as crazy as h...