"Because all the monsters have been let out of their cages tonight, no matter what court they belong to. So I may roam wherever I wish until the dawn."
― Sarah J. MaasDo I update these too close together??
chapter 45
Spring break passed as quickly as it had come and school persistently started again, uncaring about the mass of students that dreaded its return.
"Babygirl, you need to get up." Bar cooed, rubbing his hands up and down Clementine's thighs that were on either side of his hips, her bottom on his lap as she sleepily snuggled into his chest.
They had fallen asleep in Bar's favorite chair by accident, cuddling after getting home from school and the little goddess was simply refusing to move from her spot.
And, no matter how much Bar liked her on top of him, they really did need to get up.
"No," She whines, rubbing her nose against Bar's neck as she pressed their bodies together more. "I wanna cuddle!"
"We have been cuddling, baby, and we can cuddle later too. We have to get ready for the conferences at school now though."
"No. You're mine," Clementine says. "I get to cuddle!"
Bar just sighs, trying to stay strong but it was hard, she was just too damn cute.
"What can I do for you to let me up?"
"Kiss."
"You want a kiss?" Bar asks, unable to stop his amusement from showing.
"Mhm," The little goddess yawns. "I want a bunch of kisses."
"Then you get a bunch of kisses."
"Yay," She sleepily smiled, eyes closed still.
Bar chuckled and then pressed his lips against her forehead, then pecked her cheeks and nose and everywhere he could reach but her lips.
Finally, after Clementine had given him the stink eye and with a huge grin, Bar kissed her on the lips.
The little goddess instantly responded and got lost into the feeling, Bar getting warmer by the second.
He never knew something as simple as kissing could be so intoxicating.
But with her, it was.
A giggle passed through Clementine's lips when she pulled away and said, "Thank you, Oly."
"Are you really thanking me for kissing you?"
"Yes. They're really g-good kisses."
"You're so cute," Bar pecked her lips again then sat up further, bouncing the little goddess on his lap making her laugh. "Now we gotta get up."
"Fine," She was smiling as she maneuvered herself into a standing position.
Clementine stretched a second later, hands going over her head and drawing her shirt-- which she stole from the brute-- up slightly.
Bar grabbed her bare hips as he stood and squeezed, earning himself a squeak in the process, and picked her up over his shoulder.
"H-hey!" The little goddess said, face burning red. "I was going to get ready!"
"I know," Bar walks over to his bedroom, easily opening the door with a single hand and holding Clementine in place with the other. "And to get ready, we both need to take a shower. Wanna save water?"
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