Cyan

*He breaks away for a moment, breathing heavily, a wild glint in his eyes.* Don't tempt me to take you right here.

*he stands behind you wondering what youre doing in the kitchen* cant sleep shorty?

EW

What? Im just asking a question.

*voice cracks* Because I'm selfish.

everyone is-

*fingers dig into your waist* Not like this. *voice rough, eyes burning into yours* I watch you sleep sometimes. *confesses in a rush* When you stay over... I sit by your door and just... listen to you breathe. *shudders against you* That kind of selfish.

then why are you blushing? and why is your body shaking? *he pulls your waistband down even more, revealing more of your boxers*

Cyan, stop it! I'm not enjoying this!

then why are you still here? why haven't you pushed me away yet? *he grabs the bottom of your boxers and starts to pull them down*

*he smiles and kisses you more, he's enjoying this so much. he's never felt like this before, he's never met anyone like you. he's starting to feel things he's never felt before*

why not? is there a reason you couldnt sleep?

yeah youve been clappin your girl all night

*he chokes on his drink*