"Ash," he breathed, "We're getting dangerous here."
"No head?"
Something red flashed through his eyes, as the corners of his mouth tugged into a smile. "You're going to give me head, whether you like it or not. I meant that we can't turn back after...
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My lips were blue, my skin as white as snow, my fingers and toes purple. I was still completely wet as drops pearled off me like water off ice. Kye followed my gaze, as I felt something break in him.
Good, there was still a heart to shatter in there.
"Just say you're sorry," he demanded softly, "It'll be okay."
"No, you- you- you say you're sorry," I stammered, taking hold of his arm and clawing my fingers into his biceps.
"You're insufferable."
"Tell me you're- you're sorry and I'll tell you I'm sorry," I slurred, feeling my tongue getting too slow.
"I don't care if you freeze, Ash."
"Liar," I whispered, feeling the towel slip off. Instantly, his hands were on my back to hold it up, as he tensed.
"What's that?"
"You're a liar," I repeated, staring him in the eyes. "I know how you feel."
I expected him to get angry, throw me off him and leave me to freeze, but his pupils dilated. Before I knew it, he was looming closer and his lips were on my forehead.
A fire spread through my body at the simple touch, as I started shivering and pulling him closer. He let me.
"Atta boy," I brought out, making him growl and lift me up.
"Oh, you're dead," he groaned.
"No."
I clawed into his back as he laid me onto the sheets, before taking off his shirt.
"Yes."
"No."
"Hell yes, Ash."
"No," I whimpered, as he drew the blanket over us and took off my towel, leaving me completely naked under the sheets.
"Hm?" He nuzzled his nose in my neck and drew me closer into his embrace, as I tried to get out of it, scraping with my nails over his strong arms.
"Stop," I told him, as his fingers slowly traveled from my belly to my aching sex. "Stop, you idiot."
"Doesn't work here," he reminded me. One arm was around my chest, keeping me firmly against his, while his hand got closer and closer to where he wasn't supposed to go.
Hades jumped onto the bed with us, groaning in content as he turned a few rounds and plopped down in front of me. My hand reached out to pet him under his ears, noticing my fingers had gone back to normal.
I was heating up again. And considerably, at that. My body felt like it was on fire.
Before I could stop myself, I let out a soft moan. It felt so satisfactory. His big warm body surrounding mine, on a big soft bed, with my dog on my side.
