Trust Me (BxB)

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Chapter 18 (v.1) - 17

Submitted: March 20, 2014

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Submitted: March 20, 2014



As I flew open the front-door after unlocking it, I flung down my hoodie and tensed up as the scorching pain from my wound shot though my body. Aleksander looked at me with sad eyes. "Do you have any medical appliances?" he asked, sounding like a thirty-year old doctor. I nodded and wandered into the kitchen and pointed to the top left-hand-side cabinets and watched him rake through all of the junk. 
He stopped rummaging and placed a bandage roll on the table next to me and a gauze pad, which he ran under the tap. I raised an eyebrow. 

"You know what you're doing?" I questioned anxiously, boggling my eyes. Alek let out a small chuckle and nodded simultaneously, then pressed the cloth against my skin, making me flinch as discomfort overcome me. "Ah! Alek! Do you mind-" I was cut off by him pressurizing his hold yet again. 

"Sorry," Aleksander apologized, wiping some blood off from the edges off the wound. 
Eventually, he took some of the bandage off the thick roll and wrapped it all carefully around my hand, making sure to cover up the whole of my hand. I remained silent until I let out a deep sigh and relaxed my hand, looking up at Aleksander with a blank expression. 

"You could've at least hurt me less, dummy..." I mumbled, ending up in a huff. He smirked and let out a small giggle, then leaning in closer to me. 

"I could make it up to you," Alek fully leaned in closed to me, sitting himself in my lap, coming so close to me that our foreheads were practically touching, and I was blushing madly as his lips brushed up against mine, myself deepening the kiss as I remembered how much I deeply loved Aleksander's touch; I'm being serious, there's always that one time where I want to punch his lights out and others when I just want to have all of his attention. 
Soon Alek bit down hard on my bottom lip, making me yelp, himself pushing his tongue inside of my mouth, our tongues playing around rhythmically, him slowly grinding against me. He soon released, myself still hungry for more pulled him back into the kiss; I felt him smile against my lips after he pecked me back. "Damn, boy," Aleksander chuckled, tangling his fingers in my hair. I felt my cheeks heat up as soon as his deep voice sounded, I still haven't gotten used to how frikkin' sexy his voice is... really, if you could fuck a voice, I know what voice would be first on my list. 

"Not my fault you're tastier than sweets..." I mumbled, unable to make eye contact with him. Letting out a dark chuckle, Aleksander kissed the tip of my nose and looked directly at me. 

"Then I'm hella tasty, huh?" I bit my bottom lip, letting only a small giggle escape. He slapped my upper arm softly. "You laughed." 

"Shut up!" I snapped, blushing yet again. He just smirked. 

The sound of a door opening and shutting was sounded and my mum walked in with about four bags around her arms, which she placed on the table next to me and Alek (who was still on top of me). "Hey, boys, don't tell me you were...?" that made me burn up and furrow my eyebrows together. 

"Mum!" I snapped through gritted teeth, Aleksander biting his bottom lip. She just rolled her eyes. 

"Your dad's going to be here in about half-an-hour, so I suggest you get ready, if you want and make the most out of kissing each other." I let out a crazed moan and gestured for Alek to move his butt off me.
I grasped his wrist and dragged him upstairs, to my room, and just as we were almost there, he said, 

"I think you forgot something." I raised an eyebrow and frowned at his menacing grin. What was he playing at this time? 

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