Wanting him to know I'm all in, I hold onto his hips, pushing up and taking his mouth with mine. He moans into my mouth, pulling me tighter against him. Slowly moving one of my hands up, I grab onto the back on his neck, pulling at his hair lightly. This kiss is unlike anything I've ever experienced before. It’s a shock to my system, and I know I'll never stop craving his mouth.
He pulls away slowly, a whimper escaping my lips. Before he can get too far away, I push him up against the wall and attack his mouth again. He encloses his arms around my waist and lifts,my legs wrapping around him easily. He's holding me steady, but his hands are shaking against my lower back.
I stop kissing him and pull back. "Are you okay?" I ask, my finger caressing his warm cheek.
"Huh?" He looks up at me with hooded eyes. "I'm perfect. Why?"
"You're shaking."
"Huh." He chuckles, sliding one hand up and down my back under my shirt. "I've been wanting to kiss you for so long, so I might be a little nervous."
"Oh," I breathe out, loving this moment even more. Tilting forward, I kiss him again, ravishing him. I sweep my tongue into his mouth, both of my hands in his dark locks now.
We're a panting, moaning mess while we both attack each other with our mouths. He releases his hold on me and I slide down his body, his hands still on my ass. He squeezes each cheek roughly, then pulls away. One of his hands finds my beanie, and I freeze.
"Can I see?" he inquires, an unsure tone in his voice.
"Um." Looking into his eyes, I don't see fear or curiosity, I see an emotion brimming on the edge, but I can't quite place it. "Sure."
King pulls off my beanie, each of my vipers slowly awakening from their trance. "Hi, guys. Sorry I made you go to sleep." I shove at his chest playfully, barking out a laugh. "Is that how it works?" He tilts his head, rubbing Lox's head.
"Yeah. Whenever something sexual is going on or is about to happen, there's a chemical I can release that puts them into a trance. That way they aren't there with me. It's all me during that time."
"I kind of love that, but also kind of hate it. I want all of you."
"You can still have all of me. My snakes will be awake any other time of the day, just not during that."
"Got it. Can I kiss you again?"
Laughing, I shake my head. "Did you really wake them up only to force them back to sleep?"
"No... Well, technically, yes, but that wasn't my intention. I only wanted to see all of you." My heart beats wildly at his admission, knowing that seeing my vipers is a part of seeing me. That a human wants to see me up close and personal and not just in a naked way, but in a I want to know you way. "I'm going to go to bed now, but damn… Will I get to kiss you again?"
"I guess we'll just have to see how things go tomorrow," I joke, knowing I can't wait to get my lips on him again.
King wraps one arm around my waist as he leans down and kisses my cheek. "Goodnight, Niko.”
"Goodnight, Kingston," I whisper. With a grin, I brush my fingers against my cheek, where the heat of his lips seems to linger.
Once the door is shut behind him, I fall back onto my plush black comforter and take a deep breath. Kicking my feet on the bed, I squeal silently, hoping that he can't hear me. I know I've dreamt about it tons of times, probably more times than I care to admit, but kissing King was more than I could have ever imagined.
And I can't wait to do it again.
Walkingout of my room the next morning, I walk up to the bathroom door about to push it open. The door swings inward and I come face to face with a naked King. Well, not completely naked. He's wearing a red towel around his waist. But everything else is all skin.
Droplets of water fall down his muscular chest leading into the towel. I can finally see his nipple piercings, and I want to bite them. There's a barbell in each blush pink nipple, and my attention is stuck on them. My eyes greedily roam down his warm, tan body, landing on the bulge in his towel. I watch as his dick starts to swell, lifting the towel, and I finally dart my eyes back up.
"Like what you see?" He smirks, his eyebrow raised gleefully.
"Sorry, I didn't know anyone was in here." My eyes travel back down his body, and I imagine what it would be like if I snatched his towel off and watched it fall to the floor. Would he let me get on my knees and suck his dick? Or would he pull me back up and say we shouldn't do that?
"It's okay." He rubs his hand around his dark happy trail and I whimper, wishing it was my hand instead. His hand starts moving in the direction of his dick, before he stops and trails it back up while snickering. He's fucking teasing me.
Clearing my throat, I swallow roughly before choking out, "Do you have time for our tutoring session today?"
"Yeah, that sounds fine. Uh, could we actually do it here today instead of at the library?"
"Sure."