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“You don’t need to apologise,” he tells me, adjusting himself. I can’t help but follow the movement of his hands and immediately wish I hadn’t when I see how hard he is. Huge and hard! Fuck. Fuck fuck fuck what would I even do with that?
I swallow noisily. “I-I didn’t mean to hurt you. I’m not good at…this stuff.”
“I’m not hurt. You’re perfect. But we should probably head to class.” He nods at the open doorway I’m standing in, to the library beyond. There are students milling around so the place is obviously officially open now, but it’s not so busy before classes begin compared to everyone that flocks here after.
Bhodi loops his arm through mine, making my heart dance, and gently leads me out of the breakfast room. I guess we should tidy up, but I really don’t want to be late for class. Instead, I protest, “But you moaned and I thought—”
He stops walking abruptly and I sort of stumble into him. He grabs my shoulders and turns me to face him. His expression is unreadable, but intense. He looks…maybe mad? I really don’t know. Facial expressions are hard at the best of times, but even more challenging when I’m kiss-confuzzled and my brain is literally sparking in a flurry of rainbow colours and musical scales. Kissing Bhodi was a riot of colour and a symphony of sounds, and all I can think about is how much more I want. Need.
His lips caress mine once more, tenderly this time, but the effect is just as strong.
I whimper when he pulls away. Why does he keep doing that?
“Come on, little dot. I better get you to class before the staff discover us and find me defiling you in the library.”
I giggle and close the gap between us one last time, emboldened by the endorphins that Bhodi creates.
Shame. That sounds like a lot of fun, I think as I kiss him.
