LightningxHope Chapter 4
Hot. Hope felt hot.
Panting roughly.
Wait, Hope though. Why am i...?
He looks up to see a pair of stunning ice blue eyes staring at him.
Rose-pink hair framing her face.
Lightning.
...
HUH? though Hope.
Lightning was on top of him.
Wearing nothing.
"L-l-light..." stammered Hope in confusion.
Lightning swooped down and caught his lips between hers cutting him off.
Hope felt like he could die. Her lips were so soft...moist...sweet.
He felt her skin rubbing against his skin.
Wait. What?
He pulled back and saw he too was naked.
Lightning leaned back so that she straddled him sitting on his crotch.
She pouted.
"Hope why'd you stop" Lightning whined giving Hope a sad look.
Hope stared bewildered at the position he was in.
He was naked.
In bed.
With Lightning.
.God he though.
"Sorry Light" mumbled Hope giving her a small smile.
Lightning took this as a sign to continue and claimed his lips once more.
This time however Hope decided to wrap his arms around Lightning's waist,
pulling her against him feeling her hardening nipples brush his chest.
He shivered and closed his eyes.
L-l-light...lightning! Hope though feeling her tongue enter his mouth warm and sweet.
Oh god i think im getting...
Then Hope woke up.
Hot and sweaty tangled in sheets beside a sleeping Lightning.
"It must...have been a dream." whispered Hope before noticing a bulge in his pants.
Oh dear...