Chapter 06
I was walking aimlessly through the hallway when I caught a glimpse of Samiel entering the male restroom.
My heart skipped several beats before settling on an impossibly fast rhythm. For the past month now, I've only been able to catch little glimpses of him and it's driving me fucking insane, and a little upset too. He had waltzed into my life so suddenly and unexpectedly that he had taken my breath away. He had seduced me without any effort and had left me high and dry. Now he's avoiding me like I'm the fucking plague.
I won't let him escape from me this time.
I made my way towards the restroom in long urgent strides, feeling anxious and maybe a little nervous. The thought of being so close to him after such a long time caused me some apprehensions.
I pushed the door open quietly, not wanting to alert him, he might just disappear, all upper star rankers with special powers can do that and I really don't want to lose this opportunity, even if it's just to talk to him.
He was washing his hands in the sink, his back against me, arching beautifully and it was difficult to drag my eyes upward, when the only thing I could think of was burying myself in him. My vision swam with lust clouding my senses.
I think I understand why he's called Lust.
He was gripping the sink tightly as if trying to restrain himself.
I walked towards him slowly, tentative.
"Don't come closer". He whispered reluctantly.
I didn't listen and kept walking closer till I was standing right behind him. He inhaled sharply and my breath hitched at the close proximity.
I placed my hand on his shoulder, he trembled before tilting his head back to rest it on my shoulder hesitantly.
"You have been avoiding me". I stated, dragging my hand softly against his porcelain skin. He shivered before pulling his head away from my shoulder with a sigh.
There was no response, so I turned him around so that he's now facing me, his back against the sink.
"Sami?". I whispered a little impatiently.
"...".
"Is it because of what happened at the fresher's party last month?". I asked cautiously while observing his expressions closely.
"You knew?". He almost squeaked, his complexion a chaotic blushing pink.
"I realised". I replied with a casual shrug.
"Of course, there's no way anyone will think it's natural to feel such fervent lust". He muttered, head low, guilt obviously eating him up .
"I hadn't realised until you had left". I revealed and he widened his eyes in disbelief.
"Wait… you mean you thought your attraction to me is natural?". He gaped,jaw almost on the floor.
"I know it is natural, your spells only enhanced it". I admitted.
"We have only met once before that night, so it's impossible". He shook his head, unconvinced.
"What about now, I'm not under your spell but the attraction isn't any less hypnotic".
To prove my point, I tilted his jaw upwards and looked deeply into his black orbs. I lowered my head slightly, just enough for him to feel my trembling breath against his soft looking lips.
He shivered involuntarily at the intimate closeness.
"Sami, the things I want to do to you, they keep me awake at night. The thought of you keeps me awake and panting every time of the day and you want me to stop but how Sami, how when I have never felt anything like this before, when I don't ever want to stop feeling this. I know you're still feeling guilty for using a spell on me but I can't fault you for it, after all I had practically asked for it and even then you had vehemently refused, not wanting to take advantage of me. And now it's not your call anymore. I want you and I must have you in all the ways I've been craving to". I husked, my voice deep with longing.
I bent my head lower, feeling the ghost of his lips against mine, he inhaled forcefully.
I bent lower before tilting my head sideways to kiss the edge of his lips, his breath stuttered and my vision blurred. It felt like too much but too good. I did it again, getting dangerously closer to his lips.
He grabbed onto my hair, tightly and flung his head backwards with a soft moan passing his tempting mouth.
I fastened my lips to the open skin of his neck that he presented to me. Being rewarded with yet another soft moan but it wasn't enough. I wanted to hear more, I wanted to witness him unravel completely.
I bit on the clear skin of his collar and his eyes rolled into his skull with pleasure when I swiped my tongue across the mark.
I kept assaulting the poor skin. Biting and elicking and claiming what's mine, my desire.
He was already an absolute moaning mess but gorgeous still even with his eyes glazed over, face flushed, eyes blown wide, lips parted and breathing heavy. He was still so fucking beautiful.
I placed my lips near his ear before whispering seriously,"If you want me even a little tiny bit, just say the word Sami and I'd be on my knees just for you".
I paused before pulling back slightly, still close enough that our foreheads were almost touching,"But if this is only one sided, and you don't want me in any way, I'd stay away, I promise I won't disturb you anymore cause that'd feel like an unwanted assault and heaven forbid that I force my affection on you. I know I had said it's not your call anymore but how can that be possible?, it's up to you now".
I lifted my head slightly, my fingers grazed the soft skin on his cheeks before rewarding myself with a gentle peck on his lips and I almost lost it at that moment. The taste of his lips were the sweetest thing I had ever had the honour of tasting, it tasted so good… fuck– .
It was a struggle pulling away, I wanted more, but I knew it wasn't the right time, yet.
Lust let out a loud groan before pulling my head back down in an urgent, desperate need to fully feel my lips again but I stopped him.
"Sami". My voice was husky.
His eyes glowed that same seductive purple, pinkish hue in response and my legs wobbled.
I growled, my head snapping back in utter surrender, clutching desperately at his shoulder for stability.
This is different from the last time, he's still holding back but not as much like last time. Instead he's taking full control of my body but not my senses which I find hot. It made me wonder what it'd feel like if he completely let go.
For some reason I could feel what he had felt when my lips had touched his and it's such an overwhelming, amazing feeling. No wonder the feral groan that had escaped his sinful lips.
Suddenly he's on his knees,tending to the buttons of my trousers, the sight too much for me to handle and I couldn't stop him, not surprisingly.
I threw my head back, my hands fisting his cloudy strands, tugging desperately when I felt those delicious tasting lips around my rock hard length.
When he swallowed around the head, I lost whatever control I had left and soon found myself thrusting desperately into his mouth, his moans vibrating through my whole body telling me just how much he was enjoying it.
He's so good at this.
I was throbbing furiously inside his eager mouth.
My climax neared and I had to bite my lower lip to stop the sounds of pleasure spilling out. He was driving me insane, literally and I have no complaints, whatsoever.
My whole body spasmed with the intensity of my release. Streams of endless essence spurted into his open mouth and he moaned again.
He laid limply against my feet, his body trembling with the force of his own organism.
After his spell wore off, I realised that we have been in this restroom for an awfully long time but no one has come in since then.
Lust probably has something to do with it.