against temptation
Her back was pressed tightly up against him as they lay comfortably on his bed. Sora was out, thank God. Whenever his brother saw him with her he always got pissed; like it was his fault that Sora decided to cheat on Naminé.
Okay, so maybe it was, but neither of them knew that.
His fingers ran down her side, playing with the ends of her shirt. He remembered the conversation with his guys yesterday. Even if he didn't really want to fuck her, if he didn't they'd keep giving him a hard time.
Well of course he wanted to, but he didn't want to until she was ready.
"Roxas, what are you doing?" she asked as she felt his fingers travel lightly down underneath her shirt to the bare skin of her stomach.
"Nothing." He buried his face into her blonde hair, inhaling deeply. "I love you, Naminé."
"I love you too, Roxas."
She finally relaxed against his hand, letting him draw circles onto her skin.
"You smell good."
"Thanks."
Another moment of silence followed.
"Roxas, please stop," she whispered as his fingers slowly trailed up farther under her shirt.
"Sorry."
He buried his face into the crook of her neck, gently biting down on the skin there.
She squealed, trying to pull away, but his arm wrapped around her arms and stomach so she couldn't move.
"Roxas… that… ow…"
He pulled away, kissing the spot where there was now a hicky. He moved his hand, placing it on top of her hip instead.
"Just marking that you're mine." She didn't say anything in complaint, but her body was rigid for the rest of the time they laid there.
For him, it was getting harder and harder to fight for what he really wanted.
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I think I was rushing when I first wrote these because I didn't realize how short they really are…
Oh well… I'm too lazy to go back and change them now and if I did they probably wouldn't sound as good :)
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