Tine, and his love for hickies ?

Part 13 - final?

I chickened out on smut... but enjoy the almost smut heheh!

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Sarawat

My hand rests on his thigh, my foot close to touching the floor as I speed back to my apartment. Laughter fills my ears, but I can't concentrate, I need to hear his answer.

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As he begins to be able to breath, no longer coughing, he eats some bacon, chewing slowly.

" so... " I say, breaking the silence.

Instead of answering, he just laughed and kept eating, but then gestured for me to read what's typed on his phone.

" eat. Then we'll go to the apartment, and maybe then I'll tell you. "

This little...

I raise my eyebrows, shaking my head with a smile, and sip some of my coffee.

My leg starts to move, bouncing up and down as I watch him eat, drowning in nervousness.

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Tine

I exhale, breathing heavily as I attempt at catching my breath, our foreheads resting against one another.

He fumbles with the key, too distracted with kissing on the exposed parts of my neck.

Finally the lock clicks and he shoves the door open.

I heel my shoes off, kicking them to be close together, and Sarawat's join mine.

He shirt crinkles as he rips it over his head and throws it onto the ground, I step out of my pants, and place mine neatly next to shirt.

I look back, and there's Sarawat, only in boxers.

I swallow my saliva as I rush forward to him, sighing as we start to kiss. He pushes off, pulling my tie off and throwing it close to the clothes pile.

He bits hard on my neck, before guiding me backwards.

My back hits a wall, my shoulder blade hitting hard as I look up to meet eye contact with Sarawat.

My heart stops.

Who let him be so hot?

I open my mouth, but am interrupted by his chapped lips against mine. I huff into his mouth, too engrossed in the kiss to notice his hand snaking down from my neck to my chest.

One button at a time, all the way until my shirt falls onto my arms, pulled down and onto the floor, before his hands find purchase on my chest.

He rests his hands where my heart is, cutting the kiss to look into my eyes.

" how far do you want to go ? " he whispers, eyes flicking from my eyes to my swollen lips.

I groan, annoyed at how slow he's going.

My bottom lip slips into my teeth, as he lunges forward, sucking my neck, marking my skin.

He hums against my skin, awaiting my answer as his hands feel my hips, dragging down to the band of my boxers.

A whimper leaves my mouth as his hands move up and stay grasping my hips, him constantly nipping at my soft skin.

I wait a while, tongue wetting my lips, before answering with a whisper,

" you're so mean "

he laughs.

He moves his hands up, this time to my neck, one hand up to my face.

His thumb traces my lips, before pushing the middle of my bottom lip down, and starts to smirk.

The other falls down onto my collarbones, following the bones as he bites his lips suggesting something.

I pout, and finally he palms me.

My head flings back, my eyes rolling as I'm finally given some sort of friction.

This is gonna be fun.