12/8/2023 0 Comments Tumblr liberator wedgeA breathy exhale escapes your mouth and you bite your lip to hold back a moan. You slip your hands down from his hair, down his chest and torso to slip your hands up his shirt, glazing your cold fingers on his hot skin, over every bump on his skin, every muscle. He tugs at your jacket from the hem, letting it slide down from your arms to the floor. He guides you backward, pressing your upper back gently against the filled bookcase, resting his finger on either side of your on the short edges of the shelves. He drags his tongue down your vein and you string your fingers into his hair, pulling him closer to you. You let out a silent gasp, arching your head back to immerse yourself in the feeling. He presses his lips against your jaw, trailing them on the sensitive skin, snaking his arms tighter around your hips. “Don’t worry,” he whispers on your lips, “there’s no one close enough no one will hear you if you’re quiet.” He lifts his index finger to your lips one more, dragging it down and away slowly, leaving lingering sensation on your lips. ![]() You whine softly, feeling almost breathless as his tongue coils around yours, but soon you freeze, afraid someone was able to hear the quiet sound. He slides his tongue on your bottom lip, takes a nip of it, asking for entrance and you don’t even hesitate to give it to him, parting your lips. ![]() Your hand find themselves brushing along the bleached fabric of his white shirt, settling them on his shoulders, letting your fingers curl around the muscle. He draws you near, allowing your torsos to press together, your lips to deepen their contact. He settles his palms on the base of your hips, securely you in his hold, rubbing his thumb over where your hip bone should be. “Good,” he says before melding his lips against yours, an unplanned action. “No…” you trail off tracing the patterns of the wooden floor with your eyes, rubbing the tip of your shoe against the length of the other. “I just wanted to see you is that so bad?” he pouts, tilting his head down to make his appear bigger, batting his eyelashes at you, his puppy face. “What are you doing here?” you whisper in a quieter voice, but still in the same puzzled tone. “Shhhhh,” he puts a finger to your lips, glancing around warily for a purpose unknown to you. A red BigBang wristband, you know exactly to whom this hand belongs, “Jungkook,” you hiss at the boy in front of you with furrowed eyebrows. You head back in the direction you came, but you yelp in surprise when you’re yanked into one of the aisles… well you almost yelp. You turn into an aisle, the one that’s the home to the large bundle of paper in your arms, and you are quick to slide it back into its resting place, not wanting to see it ever again… well until tomorrow when you’ll try to study again… but that’s another story. You walk briskly past each aisle, taking no more than a nanosecond to glance at the labels for each section. You leave the table without pushing your chair back in, a sign that you’re going to come back in a moment… also your hands are too busy to carefully pick up the chair and quietly slide it back to its resting place under the polished mahogany table. ![]() You wedge out of the small opening you’ve created, grasping the book with both hands for proper support. You slide your chair back slowly, glancing around to make sure no one is watching… mostly because you’re afraid the squeaking of the leg chairs against the wood will create too much noise, and you aren’t keen on receiving the dirty looks of disdain you’ve received in the past. It’s safe to say you’ve had enough organic chemistry for today. You shut the thick textbook closed with one simple flick of your wrist, a puff of air blowing from the pages. They twist, curve, weave around your mind in a taunting manner, not allowing your mind to grasp them. You cradle the sides of your head as you stare down at the page, trying to make sense of the jumble of words on it.
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