Dealing with more #wattys2019

8. Lesson 2 continued...

The kiss was interrupted as Brett pulled away just enough to stare into my eyes. All the air that I needed rushed into my body hitting me hard.

"You really need to breathe Angel. I can't have you passing out on me." I couldn't even crack a smile as I tried to reregulate my breathing. Instead, I leaned my head up against the door to stare at the ceiling. I couldn't dare look into his eyes. It was so hard to concentrate on measly things such as air when you were being turned on by your best friend.

"You good?" I shushed his worries by grasping him underneath of his jaw and planting a slow and controlled kiss along his lips. Brett responded with the same softness and I took this opportunity to think about my lungs. Aside from the moment he had touched the bare skin above my leggings, I had figured out how to breathe successfully. After about a minute he pulled me away once again and I took that second to gather what remaining air I couldn't seem to grasp.

"That was good." Brett drew as he took another second to gather his breath too. Inches apart, it was hard to gain rational thought.

"If you don't stop biting your lip, I'm gonna have to bite it for you." Brett's words caused my face to flush.

Had I really been biting my lip? All I hoped is that I looked a lot cuter now than when I had tried for selfies. I had never been able to master the lip bite!

"Oh really?" I said pushing down my curiosity and looking forward to the task at hand. Pushing off the wall, I put my hands against his chest. I caught his nostrils flare as I pushed him back slightly. "I dare you to try." I shoved him back onto the bed and watched as his face went from one of shock to one of defiance.

I crawled over him and I completely trashed the nervous thoughts from my mind as I straddled him at his manhood. My lips kissed from the v of his t-shirt to his jaw where I sucked unrelentingly on the skin. His hands came to the bare skin on the small of my back, causing me to unconsciously rub myself against him.

"Don't notice that."I pleaded as I released his skin from between my lips and dabbed my tongue on them.

"Notice what?" Brett's question caused my insides to chill.

"Uhh- that I- I gave you a hickey." I quickly covered up as I realized that a welt started to form where I had just kissed.

Why did I say that out loud?  Brett just chuckled and grabbed my jaw so I had nowhere to stare into except his eyes.

"You know it's going to be hard to keep these lessons secret if you plan to cover me in hickeys."

"I didn't mean it. It just kind of happened, I'm sorry." Just then, Brett rolled us over and the sudden movement caused my eyes to widen. His lips came to the crook of my neck where he sucked with such pressure, I couldn't hold back a moan. My fingers threaded into his hair as I craned my neck further allowing him more access to the spot. Eyes squeezed shut, body squirming under him, I moaned, "Brett." and his lips pulled away. It took two seconds before I was able to open my eyes.

He smirked down at me as he murmured, "A hickey for a hickey."

My eyes widened. "You didn't!"

"Oh yeah, I did. Now we match." He purred. I glared. "And now I know you're a hickey girl."

"A hickey girl?" I questioned.

"See, some people don't like hickeys. But after that response from you-" He trailed off. I blushed recalling the moans that had poured out. "I'll just make sure to do them in less visible places next time." He smirked. I gulped.

Sweet Jesus, I needed holly water!

"Mmm?" Was all I could muster as he tapped his fingers against the hickey. The touch of his fingers sent shivers through me. "You know I was the one on top before you pushed me over."

Brett cocked his head at me. "We both know you're the submissive one here Angel."

I lightly laughed as I poked his side. "That may be true but I just want to try. After all, these are lessons. Now's my time to play." I tried all while holding his icy stare. His weight teetered off of me as he rolled back over and I followed suit.

"Thanks Brett." At this, I pressed my lips onto his hickey teasingly and let my teeth graze against the welt. Before doing to much damage, I removed my lips from the hickey and reconnected our lips. I was surprised when a quiet moan escaped his lips and I pressed harder into the kiss; my ears craved to hear that sound once again.

"Remember your tongue." Brett broke away.

Now how was I supposed to do this?

Just shove it in his mouth?

I planted my mouth back on his all while I tried to gain access to his mouth.

How far did I go in? What happens if he bites my tongue off?

Was that possible?

Suddenly, I felt very uncomfortable. I couldn't help but put it back into my mouth trying to figure out how to do this part. That's when his tongue slid into mine. My insides burned and just like last time, I could swear I could taste something... Cherry I decided remembering the Tic Tacs he had offered me earlier. I smiled against his lips and wrapped my hands around his neck soaking up the taste of cherry. My tongue pushed into his mouth easily now. I tried to explore his mouth but a sudden need overtook me, to breathe!

Brett broke away just in time. Brett watched me as he said. "You have to breathe." After a second I replied.

"Yeah. I think I got that cherry lips." Brett rolled his eyes before wrapping his hands around my waist and pressing his lips onto mine where they brushed light as a butterfly landing. I responded by snaking my arms around his neck and bringing his lips closer toward mine. For once, my mind was focused on one thing, and one thing only, Brett.

Minutes passed like seconds as we continued to suck, bite, and kiss one another. "Remember, to use your teeth. Just don't go vampire." I reconnected the kiss and slid my hands up his shirt where my fingers touched his warm skin. Brett replied hungrily and I nearly doubled over as his tongue slid inside my mouth once again. I bit his bottom lip trapping him there. My stomach now was doing loopy loops and I couldn't help but take in this one second of complete control. It was empowering. I released his lip and we continued to kiss for many minutes more. Each time we pulled away, it was to remember to breathe, but I think he was also telling himself that.

Brett was the one to break the kiss off after a while of kissing. One of my hands was tangled in his hair whereas the other was atop his six-pack. His arms were around my neck trapping me onto him. My breath mixed with his breath.

After a second, of just staring into his eyes, I heard the reason he had stopped the kiss. A door slammed just across the hall. Did I not really hear the front door or steps up the stairs? Who was it? Quickly I removed myself from Brett and followed suit. Surely Michael had returned. If it were Mr. or Mrs. West, it would be very surprising considering they barely came home.

The toilet flushed and I heard some footsteps before another door shut. It wasn't until then that Brett whispered into my ear, "Nice lesson by the way." My stomach aa if it was on a rollercoaster as I recalled our kiss.

"I have a great teacher." I said before laying back onto the bed and curling up into a ball. "Night Brett."

"Night Angel." With that, sleep came easily. Along with the restful sleep, dreams of emotion flooded my head. It was the best sleep I had had in a long time.

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