"We can't do this." I whisper as our lips re-connect, a tingling fire surging through my body as his hands ravage unexplored lands; my innocence dissipating away with every peck he trails down my neck. "I know we can't. That's why it's so exciting." He replies through kisses. His effortless charm intoxicates me; drowning me; hunting me; devouring me. "What if my brother finds out?" The perpetuated patter of the rain unable to subdue my groan as he digs his nails deeper into my skin. "Who cares." ********** Welcome to my story, where an innocent boy finds a not so innocent boy in his bed; where they do not so innocent things. - YOP

ᴡᴏʀᴋ ɪɴ ᴘʀᴏɢʀᴇss★彡 ɪʟ ᴘɪᴄᴄᴏʟᴏ ʀɪᴍᴀsᴇ ᴀ ғɪssᴀʀᴇ ʟᴇ ᴘᴏʀᴛᴇ ᴅᴇʟʟ'ᴀsᴄᴇɴsᴏʀᴇ. «ᴀ ᴄᴏsᴀ ᴛɪ sᴇʀᴠᴇ?» #1 reddie ! /06/'19

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