She nodded."Eros?"

"Mhm?"

Her hand moved into his shorts, cupping his ass before she whispered, "I want to play with your neck a little."

Goosebumps appeared on his skin as he tried to stay still. Though he could tell she had no plans of fingering him, he still felt a little tense. "But it hurts though."

"So does life, but mommy's gonna make it all better, okay?"

He liked the bites sometimes, but when she asked that she wanted to do them, he sometimes freaked a bit, because it meant it might hurt than normal. "Okay."

"Ready?"

"Ye—." Before the word left his lips, she sunk her teeth to the space beneath his ear while he winced, digging his nails into her shoulder then immediately relaxing as she licked it again, her hand squeezing his ass while her other hand played with his hair.

Marcos had his eyes closed as pleasure filled every nerve in his body before she pulled away and placed a small kiss on it. "There you go, the mark of the gods. Wasn't so bad was it—?"

He kissed her.

Alex accepted it. Even letting him turn so he could straddle her on the chair while he kissed her with a desperate need, his hand moving under her shirts and to her breast, which were surprisingly cold but he didn't mind, he squeezed as hard as he could, his dick rising immediately he heard her moan to his hand.

Now, leaving her lips, he moved down to her neck, leaving butterfly kisses on it before going on his knees, his head between her thighs, but before he could go further, she held his head. "Shit. We can't."

Disappointment clouded his thoughts that moment. "You don't want to?"

"Of course, I want to but we gotta go down before Abuela walks in." Then she played with his hair.

He pouted, "But I've been good. Haven't I?"

And her eyes changed. "I'd like to believe you'd want to get to school early without having a limp you'd have to explain."

The words went straight to his throbbing dick but he shook his head, managing to mumble a no and watched her smile at him, helping him stand then placing a kiss on his chin. "Wear the sky blue turtleneck sweater, cause... Well, the hickeys."

Then with a wink, she was out.

When he was done with showering, he put on white eyeliner and wore the blue sweater with his jeans before putting his blue and pink butterfly hair clip parting his hair.

It had been her first gift to him and he cherished it more than anything he had.

Now dressed and holding his bag, he walked down the stairs and heard the sound of two people singing loudly. One person saying absolutely nonsense and the other speaking Spanish.

Abuela and Alex.

Their relationship was something that he never thought would happen. His Abuela was always so conscious of the people he tried talking with, saying that her little cariño was too pure for anyone, but since the first day Alex walked in and stole a piece of her cookie, they suddenly became best friends.

As soon as he reached the last stair, Alex walked to the dining table, two plates in her hands which she set on it before sitting on a chair and waving at him. "Come on, let's eat."

He sat besides her, chuckling. "You don't need to eat so fast, the food isn't going anywhere."

She had tortilla in her hands, her mouth chewing quite fast. "But I am. I'm already late and I can't not finish this."

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