Chada
The dark light of the moon seemed to glow off of his slender body. He curved around a bit, swaying his hips to the beat of the music we were now playing by the coast. His dancing had already improved so much.
Now I questioned how anyone would resist his pull. He continued swaying but turned his head towards me and made a flirty smile, making his eyes narrow in that distinctive siren seductive look. I can't deny he can dance. He moves fluidly to every note and beat. My eyes fixating on his waist. I walked closer now when he made a small "cmere" with his finger. The fellow villagers, knowing me, looked on with a bit of knowing smirks.
"What do you want to bet on this boy being the one that makes him like men" the other scoffed clinking the beer bottle "it's not about that. You can't make someone like men or women. However I bet 10 this is the one that will make him fold" the other said.
I merely ignored them, people will always gossip anyway, instead drawing closer to him. The music somewhat sultry. I slipped my hands around his waist and danced along with him to the beat. He leaned closer into it, brushing his back against my chest and abdomen.
We stayed like that for a while, just enjoying the music. When the music finally quieted a bit, I pulled him closer to me, stopping to smell his neck. I hovered just above it, not making a move to touch him, after all, it wasn't even the time for that. Neither of us had any excuses right now.
Sarit grabbed a bottle of beer and downed it in mere gulps. I worried about him becoming drunk. I refrained from doing the same. He continued drinking and as he became more so, he only became more and more flirty. Now he was turning to flirt with one of the random villagers.
That other man looked at him with a lustfull look, clearly intending to take full advantage of this situation. I felt a different heat rise in me. It felt like a challenge, the urge to protect.
I approached Sarit whom was seducing everyone and pulled him gently but possessively to my chest again. "Back off from what's mine" I said to the men. The crowd erupted in "ooooo"s. Sarit now looking up at me, his eyes unfocused a bit but made no move to correct me. I expected many rebuttals, as I pulled him away from the group and towards my home rather than the water. I didn't know how drunk and water mixed, better to bring him with me.
I laid him upstairs on my bed planning to sleep on the couch, however he pulled me back. He grabbed me close and put his face to my neck. He rubbed my neck like a cat, trying to snuggle close. I felt my heartbeat quicken.
He seriously drives a man mad. "You're drunk Sarit" I said. "Go to sleep" while trying to free from his grasp. He only tightened his grip. "Seriously you can't assualt someone just because of you being drunk" I reminded him.
He just hissed at me "you don't want me to touch you" he said. I looked at him...was he..pouting? "That's not what I said Sarit, we have rules against taking advantage of drunk people. You'll regret this tomorrow" I replied.
"Do you want me to touch you?" He asked. My heart was feeling like it was pounding trying to break free from a cage. I tried to formulate a response when he bit my chest. He just kept biting me. Some soft, some like he was trying to get back at me.
My head was spinning trying to figure out some coherent thoughts, he looked up at me with those eyes while biting my chest and I felt like all things holy would be disappointed in me now.
I saw him starting to drift to sleep so I tried to move away now, however he pulled ne tighter until I fell on top of him on the bed. I worried I hurt his smaller frame from the weight. I flipped us so he could rest next to me. Him grabbing me like some bolster pillow. He looked so cuddly here. So how could I harbor such impure thoughts?
I felt like smacking myself as I watched him sleep peacefully. He kept nuzzling my chest and arms. It seemed to soothe him.
A fire burned in me interally. "Just sleep" I thought to myself.
His knee brushed up against me making me start to reel. He seemed to sober up some, I tried to relax thinking now that hes starting to sober my patience may be tested less.
However, that seemed to not be in his cards. He slipped a hand down, touching me on the outside of my clothes some. "Sarit..." I said. He smirked and then slid his hand under my shirt. He started tracing the outline of my abs, round, up, around, then back down. I was starting to really lose the control I was fighting for.
"That's it boy" I said now flipping him from his side onto his back and pining his arms with my hands. He just stared up at me with that calm smirk. Like I was exactly where he wanted me.
I pulled a rope from my drawer set and bound his wrists together. He looked at me with that expression of "go on"
For a moment there I was really tempted to. I pulled every ounce of will from me to just tie him to the bed post and turn to sleep. He just huffed and rolled his eyes at me. Like I failed his challenge, he seemed as if he wanted me to lose control and claim him.
I turned back and forth struggling to rest. I turned towards him, my eyes now resting on his figure in that loose thin clothing. We seriously needed to go shopping, his form was driving me even more insane like this. It's very shape down to each cm and freckle, looked as if it could tempt even the most abstinant spiritual people. He looked at me back with my stare, "want to taste it?" He asked. I felt myself cough a bit.
I tried to shake my head, he just smirked. I am not sure who is winning this game of whatever this is, but I wanted to top this boy so badly. "Not today" I reminded myself. "Keep calm" I kept saying internally. I smirked back at him "you can't handle it without liking it, that's why you're daring me to taste you?" I said raising an eyebrow. I just watched as he blushed and said "you crazy! Who would desire you, I want to obliterate you"
I smiled "you do, but maybe not in the way you'd like"
My skin feeling nearly on fire. As I tried to fall asleep, I could only picture his daring expression in my head, wondering what it would taste like if I finally got to have him.