Wolf Bite || BL

Chapter 48 || Sleepover

Lukas POV*

It didn't matter how much I tried, I just couldn't get to sleep. It's not that I wasn't tired, or wasn't comfortable. There was just something stopping me. I turned around to Isaac. He was facing away from me, lying close to the edge.

"Are you asleep?" I whispered in the dark. It stayed quiet for a bit before he turned to face me. "No, Of course not," he laughed. "How can I possibly fall asleep like this."

I looked at him confused. "What do you mean?"Well, I asked. As he realized what he said, I saw his face turn red. "W-well, it's just. You're with me, in my bed," he looked everywhere but at me. I smiled as I leaned towards him a little, "You don't like that?" I smirked. He could look away now, so almost instantly he turned away again, "no that's not-" he said.

I let pit a small laugh as I wrapped my arms around him and pulled him closer. He was blushing so much even his ears had turned red but I could see he wasn't against it.

We laid like that silently. "So I was wondering..." I started the conversation again. "Mhm?" He answered. "You know- about last time," I said carefully, feeling a little embarrassed myself, he turned his head to look at me. "Last time?" he asked.

I looked him in the eyes, and he soon understood, I meant what happened at the church last time. He looked away again. "Wh- what about it," he asked embarrassed.

"Well I just-" I tried to say confident, as I was the one who initiated this conversation after all, "was there a reason you were well... like that." I tried, but it was awkward to say out loud.

His face turned redder than I thought possible as he thought of something. "N-no. I don't know. Maybe it was still some leftover powers or something-" he tried, but I knew he was trying to hide something.

"Powers, huh?" I said as I got closer, bringing my face up to his ear, "and now the truth.." I smirked. He let out an embarrassing noise as he brought his hands up to his face. "No! I can't. It's too embarrassing." He said.

I laughed. "It's fine- you can tell me. I promise I, won't judge, you," I said silently. He stayed quiet for a bit. I felt his heart beat faster as he tried his best to find an excuse, he let out a sigh as he decided on how to say it, "it's- because of- you" he stuttered, "what did I have to do with that?" I asked confused. "As I remember you were already like that when I came back."

"Well- not you you" he repeated, "you... in my dreams..." he finally admitted. I got up and turned to him to look at me. "You had a dream about me," I asked, and he nodded. He turned to me but still avoided eye contact. "Well, dreams..." he answered.

"Multiple...?" I could feel myself starting to smile. He just played there awkwardly, "that's- I see.." I played back down, "it's embarrassing..." he sighed again. I shook my head. "No- it's fine, I'm just- a little surprised..." I smiled. "How-" I stopped. "How many..." I wondered.

He finally met my gaze, "a few.." he said, not elaborating further. I wanted to ask him what happened in these dreams, but I feared if I asked him anything else he would explode. I nodded and got quiet again.

He turned towards me this time, "they helped me realize I liked you.." he said again. I couldn't help but laugh a little. I wrapped my arm around him again and pulled him against me. My other arms still laying underneath his head.

He blushed again. I let out a sigh as I hugged him. I felt his hand on my chest. "Then it's good." I smiled. I looked down at him, our eyes met again and I couldn't help but smile. "Can I kiss you?" I asked. He looked away, a little shocked. "You don't have to ask that." He mumbled. I brought my hand up to his face and pulled him towards me, pressing our lips together.

I felt him grab my shirt as he, probably subconsciously, pulled me closer. I smiled through the kiss as did the same. My hand left his face and rested on his hip, and I second later I slipped it underneath his shirt. He let out a sudden noise as he pulled away, "that's- wait,' he stopped me. I looked down at him confused. "What's wrong?"

"I- we cant-" he said, a little panicked. I waited for him to finish. "My dad.." he said, "what about him." I asked, "he's across the hall, we can't-" he blushed, I laughed when I realize what he meant. I pulled him closer again, "okay, don't worry, I wasn't going to." I smiled.

He nodded slightly, his face bright red, and I reconnected our lips. He slowly melted into the kiss, this time I made sure to keep my hands outside of his clothes, as much as I didn't want to.

I managed to deepen the kiss, tough. It was still a lot of fun to watch him struggle to keep up with me, trying to copy my movements, and if I'm honest he's gotten better.

I smirked through the kiss as I felt him pull himself closer and closer. Even though he said we couldn't go all the way, I'm getting the impression he wanted to as well I pulled away before it was too late. I was getting pretty close to wanting to go even further myself.

He let out a dissatisfied sigh as I let go. I laughed as he looked duo at me confused, "what's wrong? You said yourself we couldn't." I smirked. I kind of like teasing him like this. He looked down, clearly disappointed, and still trying to catch his breath.

"I think we better go to sleep now.." I suggested, noticing he looked tired as well. And I'm not sure I could last much longer with him looking like that, he nodded agreeing with me. He once again pulled himself closer to me, "I like you a lot." He said, his voice muffled against my shirt. I smiled happily as I wrapped my arm around him, hugging him tightly. "Me too,"

It wasn't long until we slept.