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After we had sat together for a while, Kiyan and I said goodbye to the others to disappear upstairs to my apartment.
When he looked around my living room curiously, I ran into my bedroom and undressed completely and then put on his t-shirt with the star, which had so much meaning for him.
"Wow," he marveled quietly as he walked into the dimly lit bedroom. "You still have it?"
"Of course," I whispered, then let him hold me tightly in his arms.
I immediately felt the bulge in his pants on my abdomen and broke away from him, cheeks red. "You've been through so much and you still blush when you do something like that?" he smiled dirty and immediately gave me a passionate kiss that melted everything inside me.
When he started to open my jeans during the intense kiss, I broke the kiss and looked at him questioningly.
"I'm guessing, since you're fresh out of jail, you don't happen to have a condom with you, do you?"
He ran his fingers through his hair and looked at me excitedly. "I'll be careful," he grinned and before he could kiss me again, I took a step back, laughing.
"I know how careful you are. After that I can swallow another bitter pill," I shook my head while he seemed almost desperate.
"I'm just getting out of jail after a whopping 7 months. You can't do that to me. You have no idea how many times I've imagined it every day and what positions we've had in my mind."
He grabbed my hips eagerly and kissed me again, almost making me faint, but with the thought of a crying baby in bed between us, I quickly turned away from him and looked deep into his eyes.
"I give you your salvation without fear of pregnancy."
He looked at me questioningly and then widened his eyes in disbelief when I slowly got on my knees in front of him and put my hands on the waistband of his trousers.
I freed his lust and hesitantly took it in my hand, watching Kiyan let his head fall back with his eyes closed.
"Fuuuuck," he then moaned as I started to brush my tongue lightly over him and I already felt his hand in my hair and how he almost urged me to put it in my mouth.
I'd never done anything like this before, but I told myself that no matter how bad I was, he'd be happy with anything after 7 months in cell, so I cupped my lips around him and slowly began to suck him in as deeply as I could, over and over again record.
He groaned loudly, his hand gripping my hair tighter and tighter, and before I could free myself from his grip, I felt this salty, warm mass in my mouth.
Oh my God! How could someone so beautiful taste like that, I thought slightly disgusted and swallowed it down, wondering if such a small pill wouldn't have been less bad.
He released his grip, looked down at me gratefully and then helped me back to my feet, where I immediately went to kiss him.
"Um," he said looking at my lips and I immediately glared at him.
"I'm going to brush my teeth for a moment," I said irritably and heard him laughing behind me.
Ass! But at least my ass, I thought and grinned stupidly at myself in the bathroom mirror.
Then, when I had brushed my teeth and came back into the bedroom and he was already lying topless in my bed, I crossed my arms and gave him a hard look.
"Can you do me a favour?" I asked and he immediately winked and beamed from ear to ear.
"In front of the mirror again?"
Again, blushing was completely unnecessary given what I had just done. But I couldn't avoid it when I saw him.
"No, not like that," I rolled my eyes and sat on the edge of the bed. "Tell me why Zayn doesn't like Cody."
He gave a short laugh and then took my hand to give me an amused look.
"They had something," he said and I immediately looked at him in shock.
"You're kidding me," I said, but he shook his head in amusement.
"No honestly. We were playing truth or dare. I said kiss them and Zayn was super drunk. Apparently Cody is a pretty good kisser because the kiss was so intense it was almost scary. Zayn has been leaving Cody ever since out of the way."
I had to shake my head laughing and then lay down in Kiyan's arms to simply enjoy this togetherness with him for a long time.
"Do you want to do it again?" he then asked into the silence and I looked over at him excitedly.
"It's your turn."
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