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13 - Awkward Positions

This is nice. A big hotel bed with an even bigger fluffy blanket, a chilly room and having nice strong arms around me.

Strong arms around me?

My eyes shoot open to see the same gray wall I fell asleep too last night proving I haven't moved a muscle, only difference is that a certain someone must of grab onto me in the middle of the night and now has me in some of a weird man death-grip. Didn't I specifically tell him not to touch me?

Well... I'm not all that mad about it I suppose. It feels like absolute heaven to be caught in his grip, its like our body's were molded to fit perfectly together. I feel very small but... also safe.

I decided to say screw it and stay like this until he wakes up, wiggling by body to get even more comfortable when I feel something hard poking me on my ass.

Wait, don't actually tell me...

He moves his arms holding me tighter around my lower stomach and chest while unconsciously pressing into me even more, this whole ordeal making me overwhelmed with a new found desire for more.

I lay there unsure on what to do next. Do I wake him up? Do I just lay here? Suddenly I feel him move his head down, leaving little kisses from my ear down to that sweet spot on my neck.

Oh my god, I think I'm on fire. I feel all thought leave as the heat pools at my center, leaving me breathless.

Is he even awake?

"Hey." I try and whisper only for it too come out more as a moan.

"Hmm." He groans back, still lightly kissing my neck as his hand on my stomach starts to slowly travel dangerously low.

Oh no.. this is too much for me. My entire body is begging for him instantly, I've never wanted something so bad.

He must still be sleeping, right?

"Hey!" I whisper louder hitting his arm.

He stops suddenly and pulls back a bit, his eyes set low with both tiredness and desire that is making me melt even more under him.

"Are you uh, finally awake sleeping beauty?" I say feeling a tad awkward, my chest still rising and falling rapidly from my pounding heart.

"Awake... yeah I am, what uh, what was going on?" He asks with a lazy low voice.

Of course he was sleeping.

"Oh nothing, your just a super big cuddler I guess," I let out a nervous chuckle, "speaking of which, didn't I say to not touch me?"

"Hmm, I vaguely recall something like that."

This motherfucker.

"Get off."

"Alright, alright." He grumbles.

I take the opportunity to rush to the bathroom and lock myself in, turning on the shower to the hottest setting so I can somehow try and burn some sense into me. What the hell just happened?

.....

"Hey, once we get there you know that some people are going to be mad at you right? Specifically Nobara." Gojo asks glancing over at me.