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doesn’t even know he wants. I gently rub him between my breasts and run my tongue along the base. Gently I suck and mouth each of his boys and he gasps and moans all at once. He grabs my thighs and pulls me down on top of him. He licks and sucks and shoves his tongue inside me distracting me from my own task. All I can think is he is finally touching me and I never want him to stop. Not to be out done I quickly take his entire length in and moan at the same time. His hips rise up and he pulls away from me. Gavin’s hands still grasp my thighs in a grip so strong I am liable to have bruises but I don’t care. His chest rumbles beneath me with his deep moaning. His entire body convulses over and over again. I pin his body down with my legs as I feel him release and run down my throat. His body goes lax beneath me as I slowly with draw him and crawl over to the bed exhausted. I flop down with my legs hanging over the edge and even though my sight is back and I long to look at him my eyes shut.
I hear shuffling from the floor and without looking I know he is staring at me. When I open my eyes and lift my head I see Gavin’s messed up blonde mop of hair and his classic grin between my knees. I shake my head at him and lay my head back down and close my eyes. “Is someone tired?” He mocks me. “Would you like to go get some breakfast?” He asks. “Are you buying?” I question. “Sure, anything for ZZ.” I know he is grinning but I don’t give him the satisfaction of looking. All of a sudden his hand comes down hard on the bed sending me a foot in the air. “Wake up!” He yells. “You can’t go eat breakfast naked. Get dressed.” He orders. “Fine, I’ll get dressed.” “Oh, here.” I feel something square and cold land on my stomach. “Ugh. What the hell Gavin?” I grunt opening my eyes to see a book with a worn leather cover. “What’s this?” I ask holding it up. As he leaves the room he grins over his shoulder and says, “answers ZZ, answers.” I hear him rummaging around under his futon and decide I should get my butt moving. I really don’t want him deciding to dress me if he gets ready first.
The book makes me curious but unless I want to be wearing just my shoes I better get moving. So I chuck the book into one of my messenger bags and gather up some clothes.
Everything that’s been happening in the past two days is spinning around in my head. I keep getting flashes from Gavin’s mind and it makes it really difficult to even pick out my clothes. When I look down I am wearing a dark blue band t-shirt and a pair of old jeans with real holes in the knees, not the pre-fabricated kind people pay through the nose for now days. Did I put on panties? Hmm…oh well commando it is. I am just a millisecond faster than Gavin as he enters the room fully dressed grinning from ear to ear. Dashing past him with my bag and a hoodie in hand I squeal, “I’ll be back in a flash!”
I run to the bathroom and quick brush my teeth and pull my hair up in a messy ponytail. When I emerge from the bathroom he is leaning against the door of my bedroom yawning. “Ready!” I announce.
Gavin shakes his unruly head of hair at me. “No you’re not!” I look myself over for some sort of horrible wardrobe malfunction and find nothing. I look Gavin up and down. He just keeps staring at me. It finally hits me as he bats his eyes at me. His eyes are hazel, not gold. “How am I supposed to be able to do that?
Besides my eyes have always been messed up! Who’s going to care?”I ask him.
“I guess you’re right about that, but you better not take off your hoodie” He nods to my arms. Looking down I can see my mark has continued to spread down my arms and has a faint blue glow to it. I guess it will be similar to Gavin’s since we are one soul. I shrug at him and pull my hoodie on. As we head out the door I slip on some shoes and snag my wallet from my open purse tucking it in my bag.
Gavin and I race each
I hear shuffling from the floor and without looking I know he is staring at me. When I open my eyes and lift my head I see Gavin’s messed up blonde mop of hair and his classic grin between my knees. I shake my head at him and lay my head back down and close my eyes. “Is someone tired?” He mocks me. “Would you like to go get some breakfast?” He asks. “Are you buying?” I question. “Sure, anything for ZZ.” I know he is grinning but I don’t give him the satisfaction of looking. All of a sudden his hand comes down hard on the bed sending me a foot in the air. “Wake up!” He yells. “You can’t go eat breakfast naked. Get dressed.” He orders. “Fine, I’ll get dressed.” “Oh, here.” I feel something square and cold land on my stomach. “Ugh. What the hell Gavin?” I grunt opening my eyes to see a book with a worn leather cover. “What’s this?” I ask holding it up. As he leaves the room he grins over his shoulder and says, “answers ZZ, answers.” I hear him rummaging around under his futon and decide I should get my butt moving. I really don’t want him deciding to dress me if he gets ready first.
The book makes me curious but unless I want to be wearing just my shoes I better get moving. So I chuck the book into one of my messenger bags and gather up some clothes.
Everything that’s been happening in the past two days is spinning around in my head. I keep getting flashes from Gavin’s mind and it makes it really difficult to even pick out my clothes. When I look down I am wearing a dark blue band t-shirt and a pair of old jeans with real holes in the knees, not the pre-fabricated kind people pay through the nose for now days. Did I put on panties? Hmm…oh well commando it is. I am just a millisecond faster than Gavin as he enters the room fully dressed grinning from ear to ear. Dashing past him with my bag and a hoodie in hand I squeal, “I’ll be back in a flash!”
I run to the bathroom and quick brush my teeth and pull my hair up in a messy ponytail. When I emerge from the bathroom he is leaning against the door of my bedroom yawning. “Ready!” I announce.
Gavin shakes his unruly head of hair at me. “No you’re not!” I look myself over for some sort of horrible wardrobe malfunction and find nothing. I look Gavin up and down. He just keeps staring at me. It finally hits me as he bats his eyes at me. His eyes are hazel, not gold. “How am I supposed to be able to do that?
Besides my eyes have always been messed up! Who’s going to care?”I ask him.
“I guess you’re right about that, but you better not take off your hoodie” He nods to my arms. Looking down I can see my mark has continued to spread down my arms and has a faint blue glow to it. I guess it will be similar to Gavin’s since we are one soul. I shrug at him and pull my hoodie on. As we head out the door I slip on some shoes and snag my wallet from my open purse tucking it in my bag.
Gavin and I race each
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