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yacoka · 3 years

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FIFTY FIRST DATES, AND THE FIRST REAL ONE

──⊱ for my one and only, wee to my woo, love of my life — @doughnuts-5ever

pairing — kuroo tetsurou x reader

genre — angst but it ends very fluffily i swear on my doggie socks

beta(s) — @sugasugawarau @taiyaki

kisses — hello i am,,, not back,, but here's a little thing that i did for my cow and it might as well be a valentine's day fic bc why not xoxo see y'all in a few days (psps sorry to everyone to has messaged me on discord or here or anything, i haven't been on tumblr or discord in a bit i'll be back sOON)

You sat at the dinner table, staring down at the meal laid out before you. It was by far the best thing you had ever tasted, and yet, it was bland. So, so bland and bitter, that you hated it. Nevermind that it was your favorite dish made by your mother the other day, nevermind that you always loved it better as leftovers. It tasted bland and bitter, and you couldn’t help but wish what he was eating tonight was too.

It was pathetically selfish of you - you knew. But how could you not feel that way when the man you loved was out on a date with some stranger he met on the internet? He had left the house in a burgundy button up that looked like it was made for him, paired with black slacks that made him look like it should be illegal for him to be out in the streets without a warning sign.

It was his first attempt at online dating after having miserably failed at picking up girls from school. And now here he was, out with some chick with a name you could barely pronounce, and the stereotypical description of her bubbly personality that loved nature and volunteered at the animal shelter. Oh, and lets not forget, she’s a gemini!

You rolled your eyes, stabbing your fork into the now cold dish. Stupid boy, with his stupid date, with that stupid red shirt, and with his stupid personality.

Stupid, stupid, stupid. That’s what you were for falling in love with a boy who never saw you for more than another pity project, the pathetic little thing that needed friends but never had any guts to make one until he came along.

You picked up the container of food and stalked over to the bin, dropping its contents into it. You weren’t going to eat it anyways, especially not after how you had massacred it.

After you left the dirty container in the sink, you flopped onto the couch, sighing heavily as you sank into the worn sofa. It smelled like Kuroo’s body soap, though from the amount of time he’s spent lying on this couch, it was to be expected.

You leaned forward, hand outstretched for the remote. Just a little further, a little more-

The door slammed open and you lurched forward, landing on the ground with a thud.

“It was horrible. She came into the restaurant and she looked amazing, but then we started talking and oh god, I don’t think I can be with someone who thinks that only the rich should be allowed to do whatever they want just because they’re rich.”

“Well hello to you too, Kuroo,” you grumbled from your spot on the floor, flipping yourself over to face the ceiling.

He jumped over the sofa arm, landing perfectly on it like he always does.

“I mean, how can I accept that? That’s just morally wrong and if her basic morals are wrong, what about other more important things? I walked out right after that, that doesn’t make me an asshole right?” His head popped out, brown eyes staring down at you. The cologne he wore tonight drifted down, washing over you and clouding your mind with its deliciously warm and thick and-

“I mean I did pay for the meal before I left,” he mutters, dropping his head onto the cushion, voice muffled slightly by it. “So it counters the fact that I left, right?”

The sigh that begs to pull its way out is caught by you, stuffed into the depths of your stomach in exchange for a soft pat on his head and words you know he wants to hear.

“No, you’re not an asshole. Maybe that was an asshole move, but that doesn’t make you one. Besides, her lack of a moral compass cancels out any asshole you might’ve been.” You combed through his hair, drawing it out of the careful style he had forced his bed head into. “This hairstyle though? It makes you look like an extreme asshole.”

Kuroo scoffed indignantly and his head popped back over the edge once more, brown eyes glaring at you. “I worked hard on this!”

“Doesn’t make you look any less of an ass.”

“The date was incredible.” He sighed dreamily, leaning against the counter with his chin in his hand. The temptation to throw your fork at him increased, and it took every sane cell in your body to set it down on the table instead, albeit rougher than you intended.

If Kuroo noticed your intensity, he didn’t mention it, instead continuing on to sigh and gush about the wonderful date he had last night with this amazing woman at this delicious place.

For someone who was incredibly perceptive, he could be incredibly dense as well. You wonder at his obliviousness to your feelings, to the poorly concealed hurt that peeked through in every little move of your body.

All you wanted to do was scream at him, to wake up, open his eyes, and see you.

You, who had been there since the beginning, who had watched him grow from the shy, introverted kid to this cunning, charismatic man who excelled and went beyond what had been expected of him. You, who had seen him at his worst, and still stayed, patching him up and helping him to his feet. You, who knew who he was to the core, every detail, every fact about him.

But it seemed he didn’t know you as well.

“That’s great,” you interrupt him. He glanced at you, surprised by your abruptness. “I gotta go get some work done, I’ll talk to you tomorrow morning.”

“Wait, did I do something wrong?” He called after your retreating back. “Hey, I’m sorry if I pissed you off.”

“No, it’s nothing!” You slammed the door shut, slumping against it. God, you were a fool to have fallen for an idiot. Dashing away the burning tears that slip down your cheeks, you gathered just enough strength to crawl beneath onto your bed and beneath the covers.

The cat plushie he got you a long time ago sits at the bottom of your bed, staring at you. You glared at it, before giving in and grabbing it, tucking it into your chest. Stupid Kuroo with his stupid face and this stupid cat. You hate him so much.

(No, you don’t, you really don’t. And it hurts so much more to know that.)

You’re back here once more, glaring daggers at the clock. The slow ticking of the hands pisses you off, every second gone is a second more Kuroo’s out there, with another girl, on another date. With the number of bad first dates he’s gone one, you’d think he’d give up. But no, this man was persistent, and he wanted to “experience life!”

Well, he was going to experience death soon if he didn’t come back home soon. Your vigil continued, all the way till three am where you gave up and went to bed, your exhaustion outweighing your annoyance and worry. He’s a grown man, there was no need to worry about him.

Honestly, you didn’t know how you got here. To this suffocating silence that rested upon your chest, pinning you down as you listened to the sounds of cars rushing past and the occasional laughter that seeped through the walls. To where you spent your nights alone in your shared apartment, waiting for Kuroo to come home from yet another date. Like some married person waiting on their cheating husband, you smiled bitterly at the ceiling.

Only you weren’t married to him, and you certainly weren't his anything.

If only you were less of a fool, you might’ve moved on long ago. Maybe you might have even found someone who might be just as in love with you as you were with them. You might have already been in a happy relationship, going out on dates, spending your nights with them, being loved. But you were a fool, a fool in love with another fool.

So you continued to lie there, the infinite weight of your one-sided love pressing you into the ground, holding you prisoner to Kuroo Tetsurou.

“Hey, do you wanna go get dinner?” Kuroo called out. “There’s nothing left in the fridge, maybe we could get groceries after.”

You ignored him, focusing on the dimly lit screen of your phone. There hadn't been a proper conversation with him in a while, and you were content to leave it that way if only it meant you didn’t have to hear about his dates with those seemingly perfect women and their seemingly perfect food.

Kuroo called out once more, and you burrowed beneath the blanket, curling up into a ball.

No, you did not want to get dinner with the man you’re so desperately in love with it almost hurts to even breathe in his presence.

The door creaked open, and you could see his shadow stretch out across your bedroom floor, casting its shape upon your walls. It took everything in you to tear your eyes away from it and back onto your phone, though it lingered in your peripheral, taunting you with the way it twisted and leaned closer to you, the scent of his cologne growing stronger by the second, until it almost felt like he wa-

“Why are you ignoring me?” Kuroo whined into your ear as he draped his body over yours, strands of inky hair tickling your cheek.

“Ku-roo-” you gasped out, fighting to twist your body out from under him. “Can’t- bre-breathe.”

He groaned into your ear, dropping even more pressure down. “Don’t care, you ignored me.” He sulked as he burrowed his head into the crook of your neck.

A blind kick to his legs has him flopping off you, spread eagle on your too tiny bed.

“You’re too heavy to be pulling this crap,” you snapped at him.

“And you’re too old to be ignoring me when something’s wrong,” he shot back just as fast, and you were left stunned. To be fair, you should have expected it, Kuroo being one of the most perceptive people you’ve ever met.

(Not perceptive enough to see the deep feelings you harbored for him though.)

“So what’s wrong?”

‘Everything,’ you wanted to scream. ‘You, those stupid dates, my feelings, every god damned thing on earth.’

Instead, what came out was: “I’m just stressed. Work, you know?” You shot him an unconvincing smile.

Kuroo frowned, his lips pinching as he stared at you. He knew better than to push you though, and settled with a curt nod, a forced smile slipping onto his face. “So…. dinner?”

You sighed in exasperation, and let him yank you up and out of bed. The way his stiff smile melted into an easy, fond one was enough to wash away your hesitance, and temporarily dam up the river of doubts that threatened to drown you.

Just for tonight, you’ll enjoy his presence, before he gets caught up in another’s embrace.

(You let yourself get swept up in him again, chasing after the ebb of his warmth when his encompassing presence surges away from you. But you find that you don’t really mind drowning in him, not when the peak of the surf reveals such beautiful sights in the form of lazy smirks and sly hazel eyes.)

It’s another failed date that sends him home in a fitted suit, one that you had turned your nose up at. Kuroo doesn’t understand what’s going wrong, why he never felt like the date was right. The people he had gone on dates with were nothing short of amazing, with the exception of a few. But they just lacked… something. And so he always leaves them with a grateful goodbye and an apologetic smile, returning home to the apartment he shared with you alone.

He’s spent nights and days trying to convince himself that they were an ideal candidate to date, listing out their positive notes to you, and somehow he can’t seem to find the thing that made him just click with them. It’s bordering on frustrating, really, and Kuroo is more than ready to relieve some of the building tension in his body by hanging out with you.

His entrance home is muffled by the sounds of music blasting through the apartment, and it’s a wonder the neighbours haven’t complained yet. He’s about to call out for you as he drops keys on the coffee table, one hand loosening his tie when he catches sight of you dancing in the kitchen.

And everything clicks in place.

It’s a stunning clarity that leaves him reeling, and he wonders how he could have missed it in the first place. It’s a simple truth: Kuroo Tetsurou was completely, utterly, irrevocably in love with you. And it only took him fifty bad first dates to realize that the only person he wanted to go on a date with was you.

Objectively speaking, you look like a complete mess, but to him, the sight of you twirling around in sock clad feet in an oversized shirt with a lame chemistry joke printed across it was infinitely better than any of the people he had gone on dates with. You’re absolutely perfect to him, yelling out lyrics to a song that’s blasting at full volume from the living room.

There isn’t a moment’s hesitation as he surges forward, a force tugging him to you. And like just like two opposing magnets, you spin around just in time for him to collide into you, his head hazy as his mouth crashes down upon yours.

You taste of leftover pizza and something sweet, and he thinks it might be the best damn thing he’s ever tasted. The shocked gasp that escapes you is swallowed by Kuroo as he deepens the kiss, arms winding around you to pull you impossibly closer. And he isn’t sure why he’s so surprised when you reciprocate the kiss, melting into him as your hands grip the lapels of his blazer.

It feels like an eternity spent wrapped around each other, the beat of the music matching the rhythm of your hearts, and the warmth of each other.

Kuroo pulls away first, only because rationality comes sinking back into his muddled brain, and there’s a brief moment of panic when he stares down at your flushed face, lips swollen from his sudden attack. But the absolute relief and love in your eyes has him calming down, and the soft peck you deliver next settles those doubts.

“It’s been you all this while,” his voice cracks, and he winces. “You’re my best friend, and I’m in love with you.”

The smile that breaks out across your face is everything he’s been looking for, and he feels like a fool for being so blind. You’re everything he’s wanted, and everything he’s needed.

“I’m in love with you.” He repeats louder, an incredulous laugh bubbling out of him. “I’m in love with you!”

“I’m in love with you too!” You yell back, and in his excitement, he can’t help but twirl you around, and you burst into giggles. There isn’t a better sound in the world than this, he thinks.

“Be mine.” He catches you by the shoulders, face alight with adoration.

“I’ve been yours for a long time now.” Your answer fills him with a rush of delight and guilt, and he’s ready to spill apologies and promises to make it up to you when you yank on his tie hard, pulling him into another kiss. Every unspoken word, every drop of emotion that has ever begged to be exchanged between you two is said with a simple kiss.

Kuroo thanks the heavens for you, for blessing his life with someone who is more than he deserves. The weight of you in his arms is a comforting pressure, and there he has his last first date, at the beginning of a new chapter in the story of him and you, eating leftovers and dancing to songs of your childhood.

He’s in love with you, and you are with him too.

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roommateofmyimagination-blog · 7 years

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Chapter 16: It was Just a Nibble

❤Valentine❤

I sit there quietly as I watch the main that Aero thought she lost and my princess from the other side of the pond with Adrian sitting on the ground next to me. Keeping my mind and ears alert. I’m waiting for the slightest feeling of a threat that will come towards the two of them. They look so happy together. It’s nice to see that they found each other again. I kinda want to know what the two of them are talking about, though. But I will protect Aero no matter what. I’m not going to let anything hurt her. I hear a phone go off and I look at Adrian. He digs into his pocket and pulls out his phone. After unlocking it he reads the message, he turns his phone sideways and shows it to me. It was from AJ Dinner at our place on Saturday sound aight?

“Sound good to you?” Adrian asks as I read. I nod.

“Yeah!” I smile up at him, “Should be fun!”

“I hope so,” He chuckles turning his phone back towards himself and quickly tapping away to respond to AJ. I turn to look at the phone when a sharp whistle hits my ears. Demyan waves over at us, telling us to come back, “Cmon, let’s go,” Adrian said pushing himself off the ground and brushing off his ass after he stood up.

I stood up as well and then the two of us walk side by side around the other half of the pond and back to Aero and Demyan. I smile sweetly at Aero and she has the happiest expression on her face. I’m so happy that she’s in such a good mood now. Demyan put a hand on Adrian’s back and dragged him off. “See ya cupcake,” Adrian held up a peace sign for me to see as they walked away. I watched the two of them walk off as I put my hands behind my back and lean against Aero.

“So, you seem very happy princess,” I smile sweetly down at her as I continue to lean against her.

“I am, thank you so, so much for allowing us to some alone time,” She purred and hugged me.

“Anything for you Aero,” I hug her back, “Should we head back to the dorm?” I ask as she slides her hands off my waist and takes my arm.

"Yes, lets' head home," She purrs and the two of us head back to the dorm. We have a nice quiet walk back to the dorms and Aero and I walk up the stairs together. I open the door and let Aero in first then follow her. Setting my keys down in the bowl I slip out of my shoes and head to the bedroom.

“Adri, I’m home,” I stop in the door way when I see Demyan leaning against the bed and kinda hovering over Adrian.

“Welcome back,” Demyan smiles at me.

“I didn’t realize that you were going to bring Demyan back to the dorm too,” I smile but for some reason, my heart hurts seeing Demyan so close to Adrian.

“Hello~” Aero pokes her head in the waves.

“Princess!” Demyan exclaims quickly pulling away and standing up straight.

“Oh good, you’re here! Can you come here for a minute Demyan, I want to ask you something that I forgot to while we were at the pond," She motions for him to come over and he does so. She pulls him out of the room and I heard the door to the other bedroom click shut.

“Yo,” Adrian smirks and I walk over to him and jump on his bed. But I keep my distance and stay towards the foot of the bed while he’s at the head. “Sup cupcake?”

“I have a feeling things may get loud,” I comment looking back at the door of our room. “Think we should throw a condom in there of um?” He offers.

I chuckle a little, “We could, but I think they’re both smart enough to have a few of those with them. Maybe we should go get food, though, just so we don’t have to listen to it. Also, I don’t know about you, but after everything that happened today I don’t feel like cooking.”

Adri opens his mouth to say something when we both turn to the door when we hear Aero giggle, “Yep, Chinese good?” He asks quickly standing up off his bed.

“Sounds good to me,” I hop off his bed just as fast. We head out of the room, get our shoes on, I make sure I have my wallet and then we both head out. “I wonder if AJ and Karim were already planning on having a dinner date thing with us on Saturday and are just like Hey, I know it’s the day before, but wanna have dinner together?” I start up the conversation as the crickets begin to chirp around us while we make our way down the hill that is campus and into town.

“I don’t know, Ya know um better than I do,” He shrugs and put his hands in his pockets. I put my hands behind my back and smile softly as we walk. It’s so nice out tonight. I’m in a really good mood too. I honestly don’t think that they’re going to do anything, but I also think that they wanted us out of the apartment for something. Does Adri know that Demyan is not a normal human? How long have they known each other I wonder? It would be rude of me to bring something like that up and at the same point, it's not really my business to pry into his past like that. “What’s goin’ through that head of yours, cupcake? It’s not like you to go so quiet.”

"Oh, yeah I'm fine. I'm just worried about my midterms and how well I did on them or if I just ended up completely bombing them," I lie with a small smile as I look up to meet his gaze.

Do I need ta help ya forget about worrying? What’s done is done. You’re a fuck ton better at tests than I am, so you better not be fuckin’ worrying and making yourself so upset and possibly get sick over it. You look much better with a smile on your face.”

I feel my face heat up a little and I quickly look away from him and shake my head. Adri starts laughing. I place a hand on my cheek and look the other direction, “Stop laughing, you’re making it worse,” I can’t help but laugh with him.

"I can't help it. Your fucking mind went right to the damn gutter and it's fucking fabulous," He cackled as we came up on the Chinese takeout restaurant.

“I-It did not,” I protest it feels like my face is turning the same shade of my hair.

“That’s not what your face says,” He got his hand on the door first and held it shut. Bringing his face close to mine he gets so close the tips of our noses touch, "Of course if you really want, we can take things to the gutter and have a bit of fun like our friends are having," His voice was low. I feel my face heat up like a raging inferno as I stare back into his deep red eyes, "I don't know, I think I want a bite. You look like a delicious cupcake." He pulled his face away and I can't get myself to step back as I feel his hot breath on my neck. I flinch when I feel his teeth press against my skin and his canine's feel like they want to break the skin.

“A-Adrian, we’re in public,” I finally hiss at him and I feel his lips leave my neck. He comes back into my line of view with the biggest smirk plastered on his lips.

He licked his lips then smiled like nothing happened and opened the door, “Sorry, I was just really…” He paused and I watched his eyes as the moved up and down while staying locked on me, “Really fucking tempted to do that.”

I coughed a little into my closed hand and before moving from my spot I took my hand back and grabbed my clip and pulled it out, letting my hair fall, “But, right in front of the place we’re going to be ordering food from?” I hiss in a low voice clipping it onto the collar of my shirt I then fix my hair so that it’s covering whatever mark that he decided to leave on my neck and then walk into the restaurant.

I turn around as he follows me in and leans down that smirk back on his lips, “Well, I could have waited till we were waiting for our food. This wouldn’t be a problem if I was allowed a quickie. Wait, I lie yes, yes it would.” I sigh but can’t help but laugh as I place a hand on his face and push him away from me before going up to the counter and grabbing a menu so the two of us can look at it. I tuck my hair behind my left ear as we look to see what we were going to get. I heart jumps and I quickly look down when I feel his fingers brush my pant leg, "What we get home are you going to change into your shorts?" He whispered.

“Of course, I am,” I answer back with a chuckle, “I don’t know why you asked that question.”

“Good, I wanna play with your thighs,” He said just loud enough for me to hear and my face heats up a bit once more.

The two of us decided on a large General Tso’s chicken and large Sweet and Sour chicken. We split the total and then sit and wait at the table that we were at to choose what we wanted. Instead of sitting across from me Adrian right next to me. Why do I feel funny? My heart is pounding. It’s only like this when Adri is doing something to tease me or try to get a reaction that he thoroughly enjoys. Why do I feel so nervous? It’s not like we’re doing anything but sitting here. I shouldn’t be like this, especially out in public. I need to calm down, that’s is just breathe, and everything will be fine. It’s not like I can smell his body spray that he put on today or anything. Nope, stop with the thoughts and breathe. I feel his hand on my leg and I look over at him and tuck some more hair behind my ear. “I like it when your hair is down. It looks good on you.”

“T-Thanks,” I laugh sheepishly. “But, you could have done that before we were out in public.” I probably wouldn’t feel as embarrassed if he did.

“Oh, you're giving me permission to bite you whenever I want?" He practically purred, "Then before we go home let's find an ally and have a quickie."

“N-no, especially not in an ally,” I hiss, but keep my voice low as others talk around us as more college students walk into the restaurant and order food.

“Awe, you’re no fun. One of these days cupcake. One of these days I’ll get you and never let go,” I felt my heart skip at his comment and I grabbed a hold of my pant legs. “Hey, cupcake.”

I look back up at him, “Hm?”

“Random thought, dangerous pass time, I know,” He started and I blinked at him confused, “Can you wake me up in the morning when you go running? I want to start running with you. Trying to keep up with my friend made me realize that my stamina is absolute shit and I need to start working on it.”

I perk up, “Of course!! I’ll be happy to have someone come running with me. I’ll help you get your stamina up in no time!” I exclaim.

“We’re not going to push it and have a five fucking K right of the god damn fucking bat,” He protests and I chuckle.

“No, no, I wouldn’t do that to you. What do you take me as a sadistic kitten who finds pleasure in torturing others?” I snicker and shake my head, “We’re going to take it slow at first. Just around the campus. Then the longer we go the more laps we’ll go around campus.”

"But, the campus is so hilly," He whined.

“It’s the fastest way to get you in shape stamina wise.”

“Ugh, fine,” He groans and leans back in his chair.

“Adrian,” The wife of the owner called and we both turned. I got up faster than he did and got our food. I thanked the lady and then brought the bag over to Adrian with a smile.

"Let's go. Hopefully, their done with their fun by now," I laugh sheepishly.

Adrian chuckled and the two of us walked back to the dorm. I had to keep slapping his hand away because he would keep grabbing my ass or thigh as we were going uphill. We were laughing the entire way and when we got home Demmy and Aero were on the couch. Demmy was resting on Aero’s back as she laid there.

“Hey, you two,” I pull my hair over my left shoulder and wander over to Aero and Demmy after Adri takes the food from me, “How’s my princess? Did you protect her while I was gone, Demmy?” I ask petting both of them. Demmy squeaked a bit as I rubbed his head.

“Our friends ditched us for the night,” I look back at Adri and he’s holding up a small piece of paper.

“Probably felt awkward having sex at a friend’s house,” I laugh a little and stand up. Walking back over to Adrian and leaning my full body against him as he opens the bag that’s holding our containers of food.

Adrian stopped what he was doing and looked down at me. I look up at him and smile a little, “You okay there, cupcake?” If you wanna touch my butt or hug me, feel free to, I won't mind."

“Okay,” I giggle and wrap my arms around his waist as I continue to watch him, ‘We’re going to have a fair bit of left overs.”

“We’ll eat it for lunch tomorrow,” I can feel his voice rumble his chest.

“I’ll make a different meal with them for lunch tomorrow. If you don’t want to have reheated Chinese food,” I offer.

“You know how to do that?” He looks down at me again and I nod.

“I only know one but, I can at least look up some good recipes for it,” I answer as I lightly start picking myself up on my toes and go back down to my heels and do it once more. “Do you like left overs?”

Adrian chuckled, "If it comes home with me or there are leftovers from mom cooking, I eat it until it's gone. Food doesn't go back in my house, especially if I came home stoned and hungry as fuck."

"Fair enough," I smile with a light laugh and pull my arm away from to go and get some forks and drinks for the both of us. We sit down across from each other at the table and chat about random things. I can only eat a little under half of the General Tso's between the chicken and rice. Adrian makes it through almost three-quarters of the sweet and sour chicken.

"Next time we're getting one or the other," He commented leaning back in his chair as I started putting things away. I put my food away before coming back over to the table and deliberately leaning over him and pressing my body against his arm to grab his leftovers and pack them up, "I didn't think I would be getting a cupcake for dessert. If I would have known that I wouldn't have eaten as much as I did."

A small blush spreads across my cheeks as I got up a little ways and stopped so my face was close to his, “Oh, sorry, I just needed to grab your food," I chuckle lightly as I brush my nose against his and held myself there for a moment longer before standing up straight again and taking his food to the fridge. I heard his chair squeak against the floor and the tapping of his feet on the floor. As I closed the door to the fridge I have to catch myself from slamming into the door as he smacks my ass hard and has a firm grip on it.

“I thought you were going to change into shorts when we got home?” I feel him press his body into my back and rest his chin on my shoulder.

I turn my head just enough so I can see him. His hands slide down from my ass and onto the back of my thighs, before sliding them back up once more and pressing his hips into my back more than he already was, "Excuse me, sir. I do believe we were both hungry and that it should be allowed to slide this time around."

“Mmmmmmmmmmmm, I guess I’ll let it slide if you give me a kiss,” My eyes widen as my heart skips for the umpteenth time as I look at him. He has a Cheshire cat grin that’s creeping up on his lips and he raises a brow at me.

“Hmmm, let me get changed and I’ll think about it,” I hum and run my fingers along the shaved part of his hair and then sink them deep into his long locks, “But, I can’t exactly do that if you’re on top of me like this, now can I?”

“You’re flexible, you’ll make it work,” He snickers and pulled my hand out of his hair, lightly slapping his cheek before pushing him and myself away from the fridge.

Placing a hand on his chest I push him away from me, but I continue to keep his hand on his chest as I walk around him. Taking a step away, I run my hand down his shirt and manage to slip my pointer fingers onto the brim of his pants and tug a little before letting go and heading to the bedroom, “I’m going to go change.” I smirk at him.

Turning on my heels I finally head back to the room. Walking up to my dresser I pull out a pair of short shorts and one of my overly baggy shirts. Flopping them on the end of the bed I then start to pull off my shirt. “Cupcake,” I turn when I head Adrian call me.

“Hm?” I hum taking my shirt all the way off and tossing it into my hamper then slipping out of my pants in front of him taking my boxer-briefs with them so I’m standing there naked.

I see a blush spread across his cheeks as he looks me up and down. Closing his eyes and coughing into his hand, “Since Demmy and Aero seem to have taken the couch I was wondering if you would like to watch something on Netflix in here or something.”

I wander back over to my bed and grab my shorts then slip them on, “I like that idea, as long as I get to sit in your lap for it,” I adjust myself so that I’m hiding everything in my shorts before I put on my shirt and it looks like a dress on me. “I’ll get the TV angled and stuff ready is you want to get into something more comfortable,” I eye him up and down for a moment before turning my back to him and repositioning the TV that's sitting on my dresser so that it's facing his bed.

I heard him come over while my back is turned to the door, “I don’t know cupcake. You in those shorts and sitting on my lap. It’s going to be difficult to concentrate on a movie,” Pressing his body against my back he runs his hands up my thighs as if he’s trying to scratch me.

“Mmmmm, really now? But, I figured it would make it easier for you to get your enjoyment out of my thighs since I’ve been depriving you all day,” I giggle and press my butt into his hips to push him away from me a little. I blush when I feel a growing boner in his pants. Have I taken my teasing too far and I’m given him an erection? I feel my face heat up once more.

“Come on cupcake, just a quickie. That’s all I want,” He leans into my back more as he runs his right hands up and off my thighs and placing it on my crotch and gives me a squeeze.

I gasp and a shiver runs up and down my spine, “N-no, I’m not having my first time be a quickie,” I glare at him as I hold down a moan from him rubbing me.

“Awwww, you're no fun. How about I just steal your virginity tonight then?" He purrs and I end up moaning from how gentle he was being as he played with me.

"N-n-no, no," I shake my head and push away from him. Panting a little from my own growing boner that he was in the process of giving me. I poke his nose with my finger, "You sir have to earn it. And when you do I want all of it. I want you to make me feel like I've never felt before." He stares at me, wide eyes and a bit in shocks from what I said to him. Opening and closing his mouth a few times, but nothing comes out. "Netflix and chilling. That’s what we’re doing tonight. Now come on, hop to it, get changed and I’ll get everything ready.”

“He sighed heavily and took a step closer to me again and tried to grab me. I side step him, "But Netflix and chilling literally mean just ignoring the Netflix and having sex, cupcake."

We'll be cuddling on the bed, yes, but that doesn't mean having sex and ignoring Netflix," I comment tipping my head. Adri spun around and grabbing a hold of my wrist and spun me into him so my back was against him. I felt him push my hair away from my neck and his lips press against my skin on my neck where he bit me earlier.

“Come now cupcake,” He muttered and I felt his hot breath as his roll across my neck, “Giving you a blow job and jerking each other off doesn’t count as losing your virginity,” My heart jumps as I looked down and away from him. Feeling his teeth on my skin again the same sensation as the first time sent shivers down my spine and I take a sharp breath in.

“I-I guess it doesn’t b-but,” I stutter as I listen to his mouth come off my neck with a pop.

He kisses my neck again and holds me close. I tense up slightly when I feel his tongue slide up my neck, but then he lets go and backs away from me and starts changing into a pair of gym shorts, "I might be horny, and really appreciate your thighs, but I wouldn't do something that you wouldn't wanna do.”

“That’s really sweet,” I smile at him before spinning back around and finishing up with setting up my PlayStation and getting Netflix up and running.

“You’re still sitting on my lap. That’s not a negotiation. You already said you were going to," I feel his nails run up my back through my shirt and I spin around to see him smirk before turning away and getting onto his bed. Turning back around and snagging my controller from on top of the system I go over to his bed and crawl on it. Making myself comfy between his legs I then start scrolling through Netflix, “What do we wanna watch?”

Hm…why not put on an animation or somethin’,” Adrian’s hands wrapping under my arms and around my chest and he scooches us back until I bump his chest because he must have hit the wall.

“Rio or Cloudy with a Chance of Meatballs?” I ask looking up at him.

“Rio,” Adrian’s hands landed on my thighs with a solid smack before he starts running them up and down my thighs.

“Alright,” I click on Rip and then pull out of his grasp so I can set the remote down on his desk then I get back into his lap.

As the movie starts Adrian's hands continue to run up and down my thighs, just at a slower pace. Occasionally squeezing them along the way. My heart pounds the closer I feel his hands get to my crotch. About half an hour into the movie I pull away from him, "What's wrong cupcake?" He sounds confused and a little upset that I took my thighs away from him.

“Nothing,” I answer turning around so I was facing him and not the movie.

“Um, the TV is that way,” He chuckles and I place a hand on his chest.

“I know,” I smile and run my fingers through his hair with my other hand.

“So, what cha’ doin’?” He asks smirking at me as I continue to play with his hair.

“Just a little bit of playing with your hair,” I smile right back at him.

“Wanna braid it? Go head, waterfall braid the fuck out of it, have fun,” He snickers.

Grabbing tightly onto his hair I pull his head back a bit, “I don’t want to braid your hair,” I lean in closer so my chest is against his and my lips are mere inches away from his.

“Then I give up on what you want cupcake. I caaaaaaaan’t,” I get him to trail off as I pull a hand out of his hair and grab his crotch then give him a firm squeeze.

“Does that help?” I ask.

“Very much, yes,” He groans and leans his head back into the wall.

“Good,” I smile and gently touch my lips to his.

It was only a quick peck before we part and I look into his eyes with a smirk on my lips. He laces his fingers into my hair and brings my head closer to his. Tipping my head to the left our lips to touch again, but not for long until he pulls down on my hair, breaking our kiss. Taking one of his hands out of my hair and placing it on my back he presses me against his body so we're as close as we can possibly get and I'm practically sitting on his dick. He looks up at me slightly and I can feel his hot breath on my lips as our gazes meet, "Are we gonna get friendly with each other not?” He said in a low voice.

I don’t know, are you still up for giving me a blow job?” I ask smirking.

“YAAAAAAAAAASSSSS!” He laughs and I can’t help but laugh myself.

Running my fingers through his hair I lean back down and kiss him. Our quick pecks before longer and deeper every time our lips connect. I let his tongue slip into my mouth as he pulls me in as close as he possibly can as he squeezes my ass with his left. My heart pounding, I massage his crotch feeling him grow and become hard in my hand. He groans against my lips as I press my hips into him more pinching my arm between our bodies. I moan as Adri’s hand slips from my butt and he starts rubbing me through my shorts. Managing to move my hand up I play with the bringing of his shorts feeling his rock-solid boner rise between us. He breaks our kiss, saliva trailing from both our mouths for a moment before it breaks. I stare into his eyes as we’re both breathing heavily. Keeping a strong grip on me he pushed his body forward and I lean back at the same time. Shifting out weight, we readjust ourselves on the bed so my head is resting on his pillow and he’s lying on top of me.

You’re really good with your tongue,” I giggle.

“Just wait, you haven’t felt anything yet,” Licking his lips as he slips his arms out from under me, he kisses me deeply once again as his hands begin to roam my shirt. Sitting up on my hips he grabs the end of my shirt and pulls it up, exposing my pale skin to him once more. He shifts himself and leans back down as he chuckles. “You know these shorts look good on you, but they do nothing to help hide a boner,” I gasp and shiver as I feel his fingers brush against my tip.

“B-but I like my shorts,” I giggle as he kisses my stomach and licks up my belly button before kissing his way up towards my chest and finding my right nipple. He takes it in his mouth and plays with it with his tongue. I press my head into his pillow and moan loudly. My body feels so hot and I can’t stop panting as he pulls away from my nipple and I look down to see him smirking.

Pulling himself up and laying down on top of me again with a wicked smirk on his lips, "That's the vulnerable side I wanted to see," He whispers so low I feel his voice rumble in his bare chest before he kisses me deeply again as I feel his hands slip between my hips and my shorts. He pulls my shorts down and I lift up my legs to let him pull them all the way off and toss them on the other side of the room. He breaks away from me but keeps his lips just shy of his touching mine, “You think this feels good? Wait till I get my mouth on you.”

I can’t help but squeak as he pulls away from me and repositions himself between my legs and kisses the inside of my thighs. Making his way to my dick. Kissing up my shaft, he fondles my balls as he does. I shiver as his lips gently touch my tip and I look down to see him slipping his lips over my head. Gasping at the sensation, I slam my head back into his pillow and grab a hold of the sheets beside me. His lips leave my dick and I hear him chuckle, “Like it that much huh? Well, you’re not allowed to cum until I get all of you in.”

My face feels even hotter and I pull my legs up a little and curl my toes in, “T-That may be e-easier said than done,” I laugh lightly.

"Hold it until you can't hold it anymore cupcake. I want to catch all of your frostings," I peer down at him as he lustfully licks his lips and our gazes lock.

My face feels like a raging inferno as my eyes widen and I stare down at him. He snickers before going back to giving his full attention to my dick. I take a sharp breath in while he slides down my shaft, groaning in pleasure, I pull my left hand away from the sheets and grab onto his hair with a tight grip. Feeling his tongue dance around my dick I shudder when he hits the base. He pulls up slowly, allowing his tongue to drag. My heart is pounding and I start panting harder as I start thrusting my hip in time with the bobbing of his head.

“A-Adrian,” I moan lost in pleasure as I feel his lips make a tight seal around the head of my cock. “I-I can’t…I’m going to…” My entire body tenses up and I shudder as I feel myself climax into his mouth. “I-I’m sorry,” I pant heavily as I relax for a moment before lifting my head to look at him. I hear him swallow and my head jumps, “W-why did you just swallow?” My voice cracks as he licks his lips and he winks at me.

"Because, I can't just let frosting go to waste," He smirks, "Now you going to jerk me off or am I taking your virginity early?" Sitting up between my legs he's already got a hand in his shorts and is working on his own erection.

I sit up and place both my hands on his cheeks, pulling his face down I press my lips against his and slip my tongue into his mouth. Tasting the salty tang that's left from my cum. I then break our kiss gently biting his lower lips as I pull away. Letting a hand slip from his cheek, I slide it down his torso and over his waist band thing before my fingers reach the brim of his shorts. Gently gliding my hand down his he slips his hand away and I place my hand on his throbbing cock. He’s thick, god damn. He groans when I squeeze him a few times as I feel him up. I could get my mouth around this, no, no what am I thinking? I’m only helping him because he gave me a blow job. I can’t bring myself to give one to him. I’m too nervous. I might fuck up somehow. Looking up at him I press my body against his as I continue to stroke him off. Now with both his hands-free he puts them into my hair and pulls down exposing my neck to him once more.

“You taste so fucking good cupcake,” He mumbles, his voice vibrating my skin as he kisses down my neck and lightly nibbling on my collar bone. I chuckle as I squeeze him a bit harder my hand wet from his pre cum and I make him pull away from me and shudder. He lessens his grip in my hair and I use my free hand and pinch his right nipple and put my lips to his left like he did to me. I started flicking it with my tongue and lightly nibbling on it as I stroked him faster. "Oh, god cupcake,” he moans in pleasure. “I….fuuuuuuuuuuccckk,” His body tenses up and I feel some cum hit my cheek before I let go of his nipple. I keep pumping him until he stops and then I slide my hand off him and let his shorts snap back against his waist.

I chuckle as he pants and let’s go of my hair and uses his hands to keep him up. I bring my hand up and with my already cum filled hand wipe the jizz that landed on my cheek. He stares at me as I bring my hand up to my lips and lick it off, “You don’t taste too bad yourself Adri,” I smirk. I may regret what I did in the morning, but right now, I don’t care. I was able to help him and he helped me. I haven’t even masturbated in a long time. It was nice to finally be able to let loose.

Sitting back up and pressing his chest against mine, he latched onto my neck and started biting me against and sucking before pulling away and kissing in a different spot and repeating the process. "Cupcake that was really nice but fucks can we do more?" He asked in the lewdest voice I’ve ever heard from him before.

Spurts of that strange sensation kept rushing through me every time he would bite down and start creating the next hickie. “Y-Yes,” I stutter with a nod and I grab onto his waist and run my hands up and down his sides. My fingers going over the band every time. We feel each other up as we kiss. I take off my shirt and he slips out of his shorts he continues to place hickeys all over my torso and we jack each other off.

“Did you want to try to suck me off?” He asked me and I look at him with wide eyes.

I nod slowly and scooch away from him and bring my face close to his dick. Gently kissing it he shudders under my touch and when I get to the tip I stop and shudder, but I can’t bring myself to do it. I want to, but I’m afraid. “I-I’m sorry, I can’t bring myself to do it,” My voice cracks.

“Na, it’s fine cupcake. Sometimes it’s a personal thing. You don’t have to do anything,” He chuckles through his pants, “But damn your lips feel nice on my dick.”

“N-not today, b-but next time, I’ll try,” I look up at him and then sit up so I’m propping myself up on my hands.

“I’m gonna hold you to that," He chuckled. I do grab his dick through and finish him off that way. After masturbating another two times I feel exhausted. I’ve never masturbated this much in one go. Both of us are sweaty and panting heavily as we lay on his bed. His arms around me and I feel his lips gently kiss my forehead, “Damn, that felt fucking good.”

“I haven’t masturbated that much in one sitting before,” I laugh sheepishly and I rest my forehead against his chest.

I felt him play with my hair, "Oh wow...I usually masturbate a lot in one night but I'm needy." Feeling his hand leave my hair his fingers trace around the bite marks that he left behind on my body. "Sorry about the hickeys. I'll go get your cat if you want."

I shake my head and sit up so I’m propped up on my elbow, “It’s okay, we should shower though and head to bed,” I chuckle as I look at the TV that’s been quiet for a while now. “Besides the two of them will wander in here eventually,” I sit all the way up and rub my face with my hands before looking down at him with a smile. “This won’t ruin our friendship, will it?” I ask a bit nervous.

He looked me up and down while biting his lower lip and then he looked away from me and then back and looked up locking gazes with me. He smiled, but it wasn’t really a happy smile. I’m not too sure how to describe the smile he was giving me, "I hope it doesn’t."

“Well, I don’t think it will,” I lean down and kiss him one last time letting my lips linger for just a moment more before getting off the bed and stretching, “I’m going to go take a shower,” I wander over to my side of the room and grab a towel and my shorts and shirt again, “And um…thank you…I was really nervous that you were going to say that we couldn’t be friends anymore because of it.” I smile as I hold my towel and clothes close to my body. And I’m sorry if I’m nervous tomorrow, I’m sure it’ll hit me then.” I look back up at him, “Think you can power through my nervousness?”

He got up off his bed and came over to me. I look up at him and he runs his hands through my hair, "Does that mean I can just kiss you tomorrow and get you hot and bothered again?" He smirked as he continued to play with my hair.

"Oh well, um…" I trail off and feel my face heat up, "M-Maybe, W-we'll see what happens." I laughed sheepishly, "Don't kiss me too often I may get used to it and not give you the result you're looking for.

He smiled down at me and ruffled my hair, “Can do cupcake. You go shower.”

I nod and he moves out of my way and I head to the bathroom. After heating up the water I stand in the shower letting the water hit my back as I bring my fingers up to my lips and hold them there. I can still feel his lips against mine. Did I say something wrong? That smile he gave me…it wasn’t his normal smile. There was a pain behind it. Was it because I told him to surprise me with kisses randomly? Or does he have something else on his mind? I shake my head and wash up. He’ll tell me if somethings bothering him. I finish washing up and get dressed hanging my towel on half of the towel rack I walk out of the bathroom and back to the bedroom. Adri is laying on his bed and looking up at the ceiling with his ear buds in. I walk over to him and held a hand out to him. He places his hand against mine and I smile softly down at him. He takes out one of his earbuds. "If something's bothering you, you'll tell me right?”

"Sure, cupcake," He gives me a small smirk. "You set in the bathroom?" I nod, "Good. Imma takes a shower then. It may take a while. I still have some rounds left in me he chuckled and sat up as he weaved his fingers through mine and gave my hand a squeeze. He took out his other earbud and stands up before letting go of my hand and lightly tapping my nose with his pointer finger. He grabs a pair of sweats and his towel then goes to the bathroom. I hear the door click and I wander out to the kitchen. Getting a glass of water, I see Aero pick up her head. Demmy fell off her at some point and was next to her. She picks him up by the back of his neck and carries him into the room. He doesn’t protest as I watch her white tail disappear. I finish off my water and place the cup in the sink before going back to the room. I leave the light on and look over. Demmy looks at me and gently scratches at the window. I come over and open it enough for him to get out and then go lay down.

I want to keep the hickeys, but if I show up to Karim’s and AJ’s tomorrow with them they’ll notice and ask questions. With AJ being so protective I don’t want him freaking out on Adri. But…they're going to find out. I need to ask Karim if doing that was my first time or if I'm still a virgin. Why do things have to be so confusing? I slip under my covers and I feel Aero push herself up against me. I close my eyes and fall asleep faster than I thought I would.

I don’t remember dreaming so I must have been in a deep sleep. But I wake up at my usual time of seven in the morning. I sit up in bed and look over to Adri’s back being at me. My heart jumps as I look over at his sleeping body. I hope I didn’t make this weird between us. I really don’t want to lose him. I get up and wander over to him. Shaking his shoulder, he doesn’t respond. But I pull him enough towards me where he falls over. Sighing I look down at him and pluck his ear buds out of his ear. “Hey, you,” I said brushing some of his hair out of his face. Leaning down more my heart pounds as I lower my face so it’s close to his. “Hey, Adri,” I whisper and then gently press my lips against his. Please don’t be mad at me for stealing one more kiss from you. I can’t help but press my lips harder into his for just a moment longer not wanting to let go.

I felt him kiss back and then I pulled away, he opens his eyes half way and looks up at me, “What?” He asks obviously not fully awake.

“It’s time to get up. We’re going for a run remember?” I ask brushing some of my hair behind my ear.

He reaches out from under his blanket and wraps his arms around my waist. Pulling me into the bed and making my upper body lay across him, “What are you talking about?” He grumbled. It’s too early to be up, come back to bed,” His voice was a bit scratchy.

I sigh a little and crawl into bed with him and sit on top of him. “Come on, you promised you would start running with me. I told you I was gonna help you get your stamina, up didn't I?" I start deliberately bouncing on his waist as I look down at him, "Waaaakkkkkeeeee uuuuuupppppp. I whine like a child, “Or I’m going to give you a boner and just leave you here to deal with it yourself.”

He let go of me and I stopped bouncing on him, “Okay, yeah let’s not do that,” He commented and I got off him.

“Okay, up up, go pee and get dressed. We have work to do!” I smile and get a little glare from him. “Don’t talk to me in that tone of face mister, hop to it.”

“You have way too much fucking energy in the morning cupcake," He groans and throws his blankets off himself and swings his feet off the bed.

“You can nap while I’m making food and cleaning,” I puff out my cheeks at him and he gets out of bed.

“Slave drive,” He grumbles and slides his feet across the floor and out of the bedroom.

I look over at Demmy who has his head popping out of the dresser drawer he likes to sleep in. It looks like he’s snickering at Adrian and I can’t help but laugh a little. Getting off his bed I throw on a pair of boxer-briefs and then compression shorts. I slip into my shorts and jump when I hear a drawer open. I didn’t even hear Adrian come back into the room. He looks half dead. I open my mouth as I take off my shirt and switch to a tank top. “Whatever you want, I’ll give it or make it for you. As a thank you for actually getting up and not throwing me across the room for waking you up and making you talk before you could pee.”

I watch him grab his clothes out of his dresser and then he took a few strides over to me and lightly brushes his hands across my thighs, "Just whatever food you can think of to cook I'll eat, I can't think this early in the morning"

“Alright,” I giggle and pull out a pair of socks and slipping them on before going out to the living room. I got my running shoes on and then made up breakfast for Aero and set out a small bowl of fruit for Demmy if he wakes up again while we’re gone. Adri drags himself out of the room and gets his own shoes on and I wait patiently for him. Smiling and patting his chest lightly I unlock the door and hold it open for him, “After you.”

He sighs and walks out. I closed the door behind me and jog down the steps. I wait for him at the bottom, "Okay, just one nice slow jog around campus. No stopping, if you need to we'll walk, but not allowed to stop. It'll just make everything hurt more." I pat his back and push him forward a little to get him to start jogging. Whining loudly, he starts jogging. I quickly catch up to him and run alongside him. We make it up the rest of the hill and then turn to head up to the top of the hill for the road on campus. We end up having to walk on the flat so Adrian can catch his breath and then we jog down. He picked up the pace on the long drag that went downhill and did okay but had to walk again when we were got to the last steep hill to make it back to our apartment. We stopped in front of the stairs and Adrian puts his hands on his knees breathing heavily. I stand there and stretch my arms as I wait for him to catch his breath.

“This sucks, I don’t know how you do this every day.” He groans loudly.

“I only go for runs five or six days a week. I at least take one day off from running,” I smile sweetly at him.

“Can I fucking suck some of the god damn energy out of your fucking ass?” He asks and I can’t help but start laughing.

“Sadly no, I can’t give you my energy, but I can make you a big meal,” I smile sweetly and he finally stands up straight and cracks his back.

I look down at the ground for a moment before taking a few strides over to him and give him a quick hug, “You did really good. I a lot better than I thought.” I pull away from him and he looks at me confused. I smile up at him then spin on my heels and head up the stairs. I stop at each landing and wait for him to get to the landing before running up the next flight. Finally, when we get to the door I open it for him and he drags himself in. "I'm going to head up and do some yoga before starting breakfast. I want to you stretch well and if you need me to help you get a deeper stretch let me know."

“Maybe if I bite you I can suck out some of that energy. I’m highly debating on it,” He taps his chin and looks up at the ceiling.

I laugh and push him a little, “Stretch big boy,” I blush and then wander over to the coat closet and pull out my yoga mat.

“I’m going to do yoga with you too. You look like you get a good stretch with it,” he comments and I look over at him and smile.

“You can use the mat then so you don’t slide,” I say with excitement and unlatch the mat and let it roll out. He walks over and stands on the mat, “Okay, we’re going to start with some touching our toes. Just take your time and go down to try to touch your toes whenever you're ready. If you need to bend your knees do so, but don't lock your knees because you'll pass out if you stand there like that too long.” I explain to him and get into position and bend myself in half and touch my toes. Then I walk my hands back so I can feel the stretch in the back of my thighs.

“That’s not fucking fair dude,” I look over at Adrian and he’s bouncing trying to touch his toes.

I chuckle, “Adri, I’ve been doing yoga of over a year and a half. I would hope I would be a little more flexible than you. But don’t worry, when I first started yoga I was having a hard time touching my toes too. I’ll help you stretch more after this. I’ll give you a massage too if you want.”

He stares at me and then goes back to looking at his toes. He makes a long eeeeeeehhhhh noise as he tries his hardest to touch them. "Does it count if my hair touches my toes?"

I start giggling as I look over at him, “We can count it yes. As long as you feel a stretch that’s what’s most important.”

“I do, oh fucking god do I feel a god damn stretch,” He groans as he stays in that position until I tell him he can get up. I explain the next thing that we’re going to go into and he starts wobbling when I take him into warrior one. I stop and help him position himself so that way he has a stable frame and then I get back into position. He does well holding it and transitions into warrior two just fine and is able to hold it. Once I shift us into warrior three he falls over. I look down at him while staying in the pose. He laid there in defeat, “General, I have fallen, please continue on with the war without me.” He had the most defeated looking and I just started laughing.

I laughed so hard I fell out of position and laid on the floor, “Oh my god Adrian.” I can’t stop laughing and I clutch my stomach, “You’re amazing, I love you,” I squeak out at my voice breaks and I snort. Only making me laugh harder.

I wipe my eyes and realize that Adri was sitting up and giving me a cat stare. He obviously didn’t care that he had hair stuck to his face. A stupid grin spread on his lips and he started chuckling, “I’m glad I can make you snort.”

“You can,” I sit up and wipe my eyes, “Ah god my stomach hurts now.”

He plops back down on the ground and looks over at me, “I know a yoga pose you don’t know.” He turned so he was laying on his side and then he stuck his leg up really high into the air, “I call it the unaware Aero when she cleans herself.”

I start snickering and breaking into cackling. I end up snorting again, “That’s a good one?” I clutch my stomach as I try to calm myself down.

"Yes, it is. You see it makes you work your hips and if you're a real pro you would then bend forward to work your spine. But I'm not a pro so I will not be going that." He'd snicker evil like and drop his leg,” He laughs as he explains the pose to me.

I don’t know if I could do that,” I wipe my eyes again and sit up, “Did you want to keep trying or do you wanna call and we help each other stretch?” I offer as I sit with my legs spread out and my hands on the floor between my legs.

“Don’t stretch me like this, I know this stretch and I suck at it so much,” He points at the pose that I’m sitting in as he sits up.

“I won’t make you do this stretch, but can you press down on my back so I can feel a stretch please?” I ask him, “You don’ have to worry about hurting me, I’m really flexible.”

"If you're that flexible then can you suck your own cock?" He snickers and I blink at him a few times. Pulling my legs in and putting my legs into a butterfly pose I then press my legs down on the floor and bend myself enough so I close to my crotch. "Well, almost. But this probably isn't the best pose for it."

I hear a thump and look up as Adrian is cackling as he’s laying back down on the floor. He fell back so fast his t-shirt flipped up and exposes some of his stomachs, showing me a pair of beautiful abs that trailed down into his shorts, “Oh, my fucking god Cupcake. I didn’t think you would actually try it.”

“Well, I was curious,” I comment with a smile on my face.

I moved over to him and look down at him pulling some of the hairs that were caught in his mouth, "Come on Adri, are you going to help me stretch or not? You can do whatever stretch you feel comfortable doing and I'll be happy to help you stretch."

"Oh, I have something you're can help me stretch but he requires you in a couple different positions," He snickers and swats his chest, "I'm only joking cupcake."

“I know you are,” I chuckle and then move so he can sit up. We help each other stretch and Adrian goes and takes a shower while I get things out to make breakfast. Start the sausage and being making the batter for waffles. Once that’s ready I get out the waffle maker and get that heating up. When the sausage is ready I turn it off and get those on our plates. Work on the waffle and I make two eggs for the both of us. Get the eggs on the plates and one waffle a piece. Then the toast when Adrian walks into the kitchen.

“Holy fuck cupcake,” He said as the toast pops. I pull them slices out quickly and drop them on the counter.

“Go sit, I’m almost done,” I smile back at him as I grab the butter and knife.

“I’m grabbin’ the drinks then.” I hear the fridge open.

"Grab the jam to please," I glance over at him.

“Can do,” I hear a couple of jars clink in the fridge and then the door shut.

Getting the toast on to the plates I then grab them and a couple forks then carry both plates over to the table. Setting Adri’s plate down in front of him first I then take my plate to my side of the small table and sit down at well. I hear Adrian’s stomach growl as he looks down at his plate, “I don’t know where to start.”

“Where ever you want.” I reach over and grab the jam and stick my fork into it and pull out some jam and put it on my toast.

I look up when he stabs a sausage and then locks eyes with me and eats it sexually. I can’t help but giggle at him when he does it. The two of us continue to talk about random things like we usually do and Adri forced me to go take a shower and snatched the dishes away from me. I take my shower and then drag Adrian into the spare room to try on his first outfit I made him for the show. I had him in a torn-up tank top with fish netting under it so not all of his skin is exposed and bleach splattered ripped up jeans that I need to adjust because they weren’t buttoning on him with a leather jacket.

“What do you think? I can change whatever you want because I want you to be comfortable wearing it as you walk. Which reminds me I have to teach you to have to walk down a runway," I ask leaning against my desk.

He looked down at himself and then back up at me, “I like it, but I can take the tank top off and it can just be abs if you want. I don’t mind being naked.”

I feel my face heat up and I cat stare at him, “Well um…let’s see how it looks without it then,” I blush and tuck my hair behind my ear.

He took the jacket and the tank top off and the grabbed the jacket again and threw it over his shoulder and leaned his weight onto his right leg and gave me a soft seductive smirk and tilted his head up just a little. I make a very much so not meant in human noise when he strikes the pose. I cough into my hand and run a hand through my hair, "I like it. We'll put the tank top on a different outfit." I comment and he snickers.

“Sounds good,” He nods and hands the jacket back to me and I pick up the tank top while he takes off the pants. I made sure that I had where I need to bring out the pants securely marked before putting them back up, “I see that princess healed the hickeys I gave you.”

"Yeah," I blush, "I mean, if it wasn't because of the fact that we had to go to the dinner tonight and I didn't want Karim and AJ freaking out thinking that I got beat up," I feel my face growing warmer and warmer the more I talk, "But if you um…if you want to…um…I won't mind as long as we keep it hidden," I fidget with my fingers and start picking at the dirt under my nails that I didn't get out during the shower.

I glance up at him and he walks over to me and he has a soft stare in his eyes. With a smile on his lips, it was sweet, but I could still see the seductive side to him, "If I want to what? Hmm?" He keeps his voice low as he places a hand on my shoulder.

“If you um…if you want to give me another hickie. As long as we can keep it out of the sight of Karim and AJ…and if you want, I don’t mind,” I can’t keep eye contact with him as I keep looking up and then looking back down at my feet. “Y-You totally don’t have to if you don’t want. I-It’s a lot for me to ask for since I’ve already asked so much out of you this morning.”

I look back up at him and he bends down and kisses my temple, then he shifted and kissed my jaw and then the swoop of my neck and finally my shoulder. He then stood back up and smiled at me as I stare at him wide eyed, “That was for the run, breakfast, and the outfit.” I feel my cheeks heat up as I can’t stop looking up at him. He leaned down against and lightly pressed his lips against the corner of my mouth and then chuckled, “That’s for being cute.”

I can’t stop staring and my words are caught in my throat. He chuckles and goes back over to the spare bed and grabs his torn-up jeans and shirt and put them back on. “A-Adrian, please,” I take a breath and stare at him, “I want another one. Can you please give me another hickie. One that I’ll make sure will heal on its own.” I said with as much determination as I could. Oh no, did I come off as needed?

He turned and stared at me before walking back over and stopping inches away from me. I can see a smirk starting to play with the corner of his lips as he places his hands on my thighs, “Where do you want it?” He asks me while keeping his voice low but also sweet.

“Um…well,” I blush more c-can you do two…I can’t pick between two spots,” I keep looking into his eyes then back down then back up at him again.

I notice him bite his lower lip before he chuckled softly, "If that's what you want then yeah, I can do two spots, just tell me where" He whispered as he ran his hands along my thighs.

“Can you put one on of my thighs and the other below my collar bone. I’m planning on wearing this shirt to their house so they won’t be able to see my collar bone at all. And I’m wearing caprices so my thighs will be covered too.” I explain to him.

He smiled down at me, “Can do, cupcake.” He pulled the collar of my shirt down and exposed my collar bone. He leaned in and I felt his lips press against my skin just under my collarbone I feel him suck on my skin and then he left it with a wet pop. Smirking at his work he then kneels and lifts up my left thigh and gently kisses the inside of my thigh before going up close to my crotch and placing his lips against my thigh. Gently I felt him bite me and then start sucking on my thigh. My heart pounds as I watch him do his work and I can’t help but run my fingers through his hair. After a solid minute of sucking in the same spot he releases my thigh from his lips and I look down at it. It’s a large dark purple circle. “There we go. My best work yet if I do say so myself,” He snickers and gently pats my thigh before setting my leg back down and standing up.

“Thank you,” I smile at him and hug him tight. He tenses up for a moment before hugging me back. The two of us clean up the apartment a bit before we realize how much time has gone by. "AJ and Karim have a cat do you think we should bring Aero so he has someone to play with?" I ask Adrian as I jog into the bedroom to change.

“You’re asking this now? I don’t fucking care if we bring her. But wouldn’t we need to take her in a cat carrier? Then if we do that someone’s going to know that we have her in the dorm and we can get in a fuck ton of trouble.” Adrian comments.

“I think we can do it. And we don’t need to take a cat carrier. Grab one of your jackets and we’ll hide her in that until we get away from the dorm,” I suggest as I change into my caprices.

“Fine, but you’re fucking carrying her after we get out. Her voodoo shit doesn’t work unless she sleeping right?”

“Um…”

“You don’t fucking know and she’s your cat.”

“I never tried, she’s always fallen asleep.”

“Fiiiiiiiiinnne I’ll carry her.”

“I’ll give you a massage when we get back as a thank you.”

“You know how to give massages? What fucking else can you do?”

I get on my shoes as I pick up Aero from the bed and bring her over the Adrian. “Well, my mom is a massage therapist so that’s how I learned. But there’s a lot of things I can’t do so you never know what I will surprise you with,” I smile sweetly as he tucks Aero into his jacket and she meows. We both make sure that we have our keys and then the two of us head out. We walk down the hill and into town. Aer pokes her head out of Adrian’s jacket and watches where we’re going. I chuckle at how cute she looks and can’t help but scratch her behind her ears and she starts purring.

“Staaaaaaahp you’re making her vibrate,” Adrian chuckled as we turned down the road that Karim and Aj’s house is on.

“Sorry,” I laugh as turn down their driveway. I knock on the door twice and then head in with Adrian, “We’re here. We also brought a friend for Kenny,” Adrian lets Aero out of her restraints and she flops down on the couch.

Karim comes out of the kitchen and sees us, “AERO!!!’ He exclaims and runs over and picks her up and loves on here.

“I see how it is, we’re chopped liver,” I let my shoulders slump and Karim raises an eyebrow at me and smirked.

"I see you all the time. Aero needs her loving too." He states and I fall back into Adrian and he manages to catch me.

“Adrian, I can’t go on, he’s struck me with a fatal blow. I’ve been out loved by my own princess,” I say in a weak voice.

"It's okay cupcake, this dragon likes knights who rescue princesses more than the princess, so I think you'll be fine if Karim takes her." Adrian pokes my cheek with this finger since his arms are hooked undermine, "Do you need CPR? If so I'm getting Aj so he doesn't throttle me."

I laugh and stand back up, “Na, I’m good. Thanks for catching me.”

“Not a problem. I mean it’s not like you gave me much of a choice,” Adrian chuckled and slipped off his shoes. I took off my shoes as well.

“It was like some crazy trust exercise or something,” I pat his chest and glance over when I see AJ come around the corner.

“AJ!” I laugh and run over to him and give him a hug.

He hugs me back and lifts me up off the ground, “Doing good?”

“Mhm,” I smile as he sets me back down.

“Good,” He pats my head.

“You seem to be in a very good mood. Did ya get some mornin’ fun time?” Adrian asks walking over to the two of us.

“Oh, I got more than just some morning fun times,” AJ chuckled and I pinch the bridge of my nose.

“I’m going to go see if Karim needs help.” I push my way through the two trees and wander into the kitchen. “Need help?” I ask.

“Yes, can you grab the oven mitts and pull the casserole out of the oven please, thank you.”

I do what I’m told and pull the green bean casserole out of the oven. Setting it down on the rack on the table I bring the stake over that Karim was cutting up and he grabs a pitcher of lemonade over to the table as well. “Boys, dinners ready,” He yells out to AJ and Adrian. Karim and I pour everyone glasses of lemonade and then sit down as the other two boys come in and sit down at well. Aj and Adrian are talking about the gym. Well AJ is telling him the schedule that he wants to set up for Adrian to get on track for working out.

Is something wrong Val? I look over to Karim as he asks in my head to keep our conversation quiet.

I um…I want to ask you something.

Val, you know you can ask my anything.

Does it count as losing your virginity if you get a blow job from someone? I look over at Karim and his eyes go wide and he swallows hard with his drink and starts coughing.

"Babe, what's wrong? Are you okay?" AJ is over to Karim in an instant as Karim is pounding on his chest and coughing. They look at each other and I stare at them. He pulls Karim up out of his chair and drags him out of the room without an explanation to either Adri or me and we're sitting there in silence and look at each other.

“Do you…” He trails off as I shake my head.

“I have no idea,” I answer.

“YOU HAVE GOT TO BE FUCKING KIDDING ME!!!” I jump when I hear AJ scream. I’m so confused, what just happened?

#OC #oc's #OCstory #adrian howell #Valentine Hicks #Karim #AJ #rmomi #roommateofmyimagination

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