I woke up after feeling something trembling. I remembered I was in Jason's bed. I could not help but wonder what was happening to him.
"I didn't do anything to h-him r-right? I am still asleep and this is a dream. I definitely did. Uwaaa! I finally lost it and pinned him down. I don't feel any pain so maybe I…. But why are we still in our clothes? This doesn't explain anything. Did I drink yesterday? What the hell happened?"
I could clearly hear his small mutters thanks to my sensitive ears. I really wondered how his mind could have so many interesting thoughts. I felt like teasing him a bit. I pretended to wake up, something I got the hang off after a first trial. I yawned and took a deep breath in return.
"Hey. You woke up. What happened yesterday?" He asked, seeming anxious.
"I can't believe you don't remember what you did yesterday. You suddenly asked me not to leave you then.. You know… it's like this." I made sure to sound very dejected and pitiful.
"I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I can't remember anything, but if you want I will take full responsibility. Did I hurt you? Was I rough with you? No. I'm sorry…" I say his face turned pale from shock, looked a bit confused and sullen but suddenly pink from embarrassment. I was shocked by his final response. He looked obsessed. His face became more flushed and a smile threatened to appear from his lips. He rose a bit supporting his upper body, then tilted his head towards me.
"Something doesn't add up. Even if I were to supposedly do something to you, you would undoubtedly have enough strength to suppress me wouldn't you? So please elaborate what you meant by that sentence." He said with a cold voice but a smile still on his face. He was, for a second, scary.
He had gotten on top of me, sat on my thighs and pinned my hands down. His grip was not as tight but I didn't really want to push him off. I would be admitting to what he said rather too easily.
"You took me by surprise. I really couldn't resist." I was telling the truth but I chose rather misleading words. It would be a white lie, if I was not surprised by him suddenly saying that last night. I somewhat regretted it a second later.
"Really now? So if I take you by surprise right now you won't resist?" He slid on top of my thighs and stopped right next to my little brother. He grasped my hands in his, interlocking fingers and tightening his grip. He leaned in and I couldn't help but gasp. I felt his breath next to my ear. He had such warm breath it sent chills down my spin.
"Tell me the truth~" He said in a sweet gentle voice. He bit a part of my earlobe and blew on it a bit.
I closed my eyes and pursed my lips to push down any weird sound that threatened to escape my lips. I felt blood rush to my face and I became extra sensitive wherever he touched.
"You really are sensitive. I haven't done anything and look at you?" I opened my eyes to see him still on me, his eyes amused as if he found something like a treasure.
He was all smiles. I couldn't help but think he was charmingly beautiful. I could become addicted to seeing him like that. The sun rays made his auburn hair gleam like flames and his hazel eyes looked clear that you could tell the many different colours in them. He had very long lashes. I spotted a mole at the end of his right eye. One I discovered only today. His lips were full, pink and moist. I could almost tell they were very kissa…