
“Well duh, I do think of touching you. ”
Sometime later that day, Auden confessed which brought a tiny smirk onto my lips.
But boy, is he running late today. I think I shouldn't have called him tonight. He doesn't know the assignment is due for tomorrow and I've nothing. So far, that's me. “I brought Chinese with me?”
He's a huge smile on his face when he's in sight, I raise a hand in mock greeting and so does Auden Phillips dawn on me bright as ever. “Someone's in a good mood.”
“That's because somebody called me after sixteen hours.”
He hopped on carelessly beside me. Along with the spicy aroma, wisdom and if coarse, his fresh shower body odour. “Yeah, that's a lot,” I'm feeling sleepy all a sudden. Auden softly adjusted me. From lazily sprawled to the pillow. “I miss you even when I'm with you, ”
“Flattering -”
“You don't understand! ”he huffed, folding his arms after he arranged the bed with food on the nightstand. “Not everything's a compliment to you, ” also, he flicked me. “That's what he said. Basil to Dorian Gray. Remember?”
It got Auden nervous. Knowingly, I was sporting him, “looks like you're yet to unwrap your Valentine gift -”
“I am! The note was so good, I just kept thinking about it again and again and before I could decide, I misplaced it somewhere... Probably in mom's wardrobe, I guess.”
I fiddled with the bag for some minutes. As I parted lips, I eyed him timidly laying beside me. Said I then,“I liked the ice cream. Not my favorite flavor, but you brought it and I, ” his face was inching closer to the side of my face. Reflexively, I moved. “... ate it nonetheless. ”
As if sensing the thickness in air, Auden wasted no minute, he climbed out of the bed in a great hurry. Scooted to pick the parcel from me, red- faced. Put on the AC and sat on my work table as if that'd calm his rapid heartbeats. “How was school,”
“Good. How is perspiration? ”
“It isn't something I like,” spoke he in a gentle voice. Next, changed his shirt into one of my father's. He looks funny in those. “Quit gawking! ”
Sometime after, I got curious. We were in the middle of bashing Socrates when I cleared the dishes and said, “how come I can see you shirtless, but you haven't seen me topless?”
“...?!”
“It's not fair. How about you get even with me?” He was fairly unopposed to the idea. Heat rushed. “H-how do I ...?”
“Can kiss me wherever you like -”
Long before I finished - Auden Phillips couldn't stop himself from blurting out -“I have always wanted to do so!”
So anyway, since it was Auden's first time exploring my 'feminine edges', I held back on gag balls and other restraints. Sure, he was excited by the collection but if only he knew what went where. Anyhow, I blindfolded myself. I'm sure he's getting ice cube bucket, feathers or something like that. Vanilla boy.
First one felt nice. That, on the calves. He was fondling my toes lightly while his mouth contacted me.
Second came after a million seconds. Almost, I groaned with yearning. Desire flourished itself somewhere my clutched parts. Auden still obliviously kissed my knuckles. Soft torments falling softly like summer drizzle.
The most erotic thing about the experience were his gasping and grasping. As if friction was a joke, without hesitation, with desperation he'd clutch my thighs, my arms, my stomach as if I was the loose end to reality.
And unlike my imagination, to Auden, I was Eden garden - he would leave me and dive back and when he does, the thirst grows into something more.
Auden pushes me down on my front. I laid there fully clothed, exposed in contours, feeling tingles running here and there. In mid ways, Auden would offer me massages. Squish me. Sip the bronze from my skin. It was too much processing, tbh. His weight aggravated me. The lowering, the crushing, the fluttering away.
When he did get to kiss me, I was ready for wrestling if I had to. The incomplete assignment watched us from afar. It nagged me inside my head and every time I would try to slip, I was held closer. To top it all, Auden whimpered a little. It intrigued me. Slowly, I got back my long lost control. Tongues colliding, us into oblivion.
Auden insisted on becoming my pillow that night. He was so emotionally aggressive. First time I ever gave in.
He does like to touch. Sweet Auden.
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