
Cecille was restless in his sleep, occasionally he groaned and muttered indistinctly. Then suddenly a sturdy arm pulled her closer, hugged and rubbed her tiny arm very gently. Sensing that touch, Cecille coiled up comfortably and fell asleep again.
In his dream, he felt someone sniffing and kissing his neck. He shook his shoulders to get rid of the disturbance, but before long, a wide and warm palm wrapped around his waist and crept on his stomach like a snake!
“Soaring!” hiss the woman while kicking back.
“Ugh!”
The sound of a stifled moan sounded quite real. Cecille's eyelids are vibrating. Why doesn't it feel like a dream?
Slowly the woman's consciousness began to return. The thin fog that enveloped his brain slowly dissipated as a beam of golden light burst in and was caught by his retinas. The shadowy and vague gaze gradually became clearer, as clear as his brain that had returned to work.
“Available?”
The hoarse voice from behind his body made Cecille turn stiff. His memories shot past the speed of light, trying to gather pieces of information that splattered everywhere. He did not dare to turn his head, did not dare to move, did not even dare to breathe ....
“Which is uncomfortable? Still hurts not?”
Cecille bit his lips hard. If he knew the consequences to be borne this much, he would rather not expect Andrew Roux at all.
He wanted to pretend to be dead, but the man behind him did not give him any way to escape.
“Don't talk? This is the third time I've helped you, at least say thank you ...” Hansel propped his head up with an arm, then twisted the strands of Cecille's hair casually.
“I don't mind kissing good morning,” he continued again as he kissed the hair roll in his hand.
Cecille was somewhat distorted with Hansel's attitude and treatment. He thought he was going to dump him like Andrew, but he didn't. Then he thought for sure Hansel would leave him after .. um, after last night .. but the man kept him company until morning, asking if he was okay or not, even still teasing him. He did not understand ... What was on the man's mind?
“Why is it still here?” Finally Cecille opened his voice, although the tone heard from his mouth was slightly discordant and contained a hint of bitterness.
Hansel's hand stopped.
“What do you mean?” ask while frowning. “You want me to go after last night?”
“That night was a mistake. Let's just say it never happened. Go.” Cecille pulled out a blanket and covered her body tightly.
Hansel suddenly felt annoyed for some unclear reason. There was a sense of unease in his heart at the thought of the possibility that Cecille was still expecting Andrew. He rolled over and pressed down on Cecille's body violently, not letting go even though the woman was thrashing and cursing.
“What you do!” snapped Cecille while trying to release Hansel's wrench on his wrist. However, no matter how hard he tried, the man above him shook his head.
“Release! You are not entitled!” Cecille glared at the man with reddened eyes. What right did that man have to bully her like this?
Hansel gritted his teeth. However, the flame that raged in his eyes slowly extinguished when he saw Cecille was already on the verge of crying.
Damnit. He's the one being played and used here, but he just looks like a criminal.
Cecille stopped thrashing. He turned his face away and cried in silence. This made Hansel even more helpless. The man took off his check and got out of bed. At first glance Cecille could see her tight abdominal muscles, as well as something hidden inside those black boxer shorts. Suddenly his face heated up quickly, making him turn back to hide the crimson hue that ran through his cheeks.
The man reached out to caress Cecille's hair while saying, “I'm sorry, don't cry anymore. Get up and take a shower. After that breakfast.”
Cecille's nose felt increasingly poignant and sour. He didn't want all that attention! He does not want to ....
“Do not take care of me! Go!” he shouted while taking a pillow and throwing it into Hansel's face.
The man did not dodge, allowing the pillow to hit his face and fall to the floor. He patiently picked it up and placed it beside Cecille. He then wrapped the woman's body with his two sturdy arms and stared at her juicy blue bead, looking both pitiful and adorable.
“Do not get angry again ...," persuaded Hansel very gently "Every night does not use safety, want me to buy contraceptive pills not?”
Cecille clenched both his hands and sculpted. He didn't think about it at all. Can't help but keep returning Hansel's calm and shady gaze. He thought the man disappeared and ran away after last night. He thought Hansel would sneer and laugh at him, or at least lecture him at length. He thought that the man would insult him like Andrew had demeaned him, instead of being gentle and considerate like this. The man even offered her whether to buy the contraceptive pill or not, instead of making a unilateral decision and forcing her to take medication or go to the doctor. Hansel Roux really made him not know what to respond to.
“Cecille, look at me,” pinta Hansel in a very slow voice, making Cecille turn towards him. However, the girl only glared at him at a glance, then shifted her gaze elsewhere.
Hansel sighed before asking, “You still can't let go? Still want to have it?”
The man's voice sounded a little desperate and lonely, making Cecille frown as if she could feel the pain contained in that sentence.
“No,” Cecille reply briefly. How does he explain that he just feels .. ashamed and annoyed at himself.
The woman bit her lip and tried to sit down. However, when he was half leaning on the headboard, he only realized that his body was still long*ng. Quickly he pulled the blanket and covered his body up to the neck.
Hansel smiled faintly and picked up clothes for Cecille without saying anything. Cecille's short answer carried away the cloudy cloud in his heart. If the woman no longer thinks about Andrew, it could be if ....
“You turn around first!” cecille orders with pursed lips.
Hansel raised his eyebrows. “Which part of your body have I not seen?” goda.
“Shut!” Cecille grabbed the pillow and threw it again towards the man. “Back of body!”
Hansel chuckled and complied with the woman's request.
“You have no disease?” ask Cecille while wearing her clothes.
“First time,” replied Hansel casually.
Cecille was stunned for a moment hearing that answer. Shortly thereafter he was angry. Who cares if it's the first time or not? He just wants to know if he needs to see a doctor in case the man has a certain disease! Is it hard to say if he is healthy or not?
Hmh! After all, last night was also her first experience!
While Cecille was still scolding her inwardly, Hansel suddenly turned his back and said, “I was as white as snow when you fucked me last night .. Since you already took my first time, you must take responsibility ... we're dating, huh?”
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