Chada
I was in a rush trying to clean everything. Every trace of Sarit or more so what we have been doing before Aphrodite arrived. If she saw the mess or traces of him, she'd tease me until the end of time. She'd have so many questions she'd never stop until she finds out the truth.
Plus she loves the sea, and mythology herself so she would pick up on things too fast. Her very love for it is exactly why I wasn't that shocked or unfamiliar with Sarit. It made sense according to the tales she always read.
Sarit was already on land, my ears all red from earlier. We always stopped before I could get any where near enough. It was killing me. I needed to clean to focus on something else.
"What are you doing?" He asked watching my flurry. "Trying to fix this house into shape. I have a guest coming and if I want my parents to come over I need to appeal to that devils spawn" I said.
"Devils spawn?" He asked stepping closer, looking at what I was doing slightly concerned. "It's just an expression haha, I don't really mean it" I said turning towards him, "I'm going to need to hide you, she can't see you Sarit"
Sarit furrowed his brows, not really liking what I said. "Fine I'll go to work then" he said sassily. "Wait wait wait" I said grabbing his wrist pulling him back to me. "Not like that. She'll notice and interrogate you, you don't want humans to know who you are right?" I said.
He huffed and me looking to the side "I don't even know who she is" he grumbled.
I could have probably cleared this up very fast. Seeing him be jealous like this, or seem to be, was too irresistible.
"Well enjoy your time with her" he said rolling his eyes. I smirked at this. "Oh, I will, but not as much as I do you" I said getting closer to him a breath away from kissing him.
He pushed me away sassily. I shrugged my shoulders, not minding. He could probably punch me and I would find that hot at this point. I tried to swipe away anything even remotely suspicious in this house. She has hawk eyes, the second she would see 2 sets of dishes, or my bed made with a certain way, or worse....the stuff I hide in my drawers. That's the second she would know that I am up to something with someone again.
She'd want to meet them, make sure they're not someone I'm just having a fling with, and tease them and me. I am not sure what exactly Sarit and I even are, but it would be impossible to explain it to her.
I didn't even care to define it right now, or even think about doing so. I'm a chill go with the flow sort of person. The best way to care about someone is to have fun. I'm having fun. I never had these experiences with a man before, but I was far from opposed to it.
What I do know, is I like being around him and teasing him, and the taste of him. I want to get to know him, that's something. He's definitely addictive I smirked watching him layed on my couch like a diva playing with my phone.
"Did you eat enough?" I asked handing him some veggies. Since I started feeding him, I learned he for some strange reason likes veggies and algae. That icky tasting chlorella algae, he loves. Carrots too. I imagine carrots didn't grow in the ocean but he turns into a fiend for carrots.
He said yes but still took them from me, munching away happily like a spoiled diva. He has me wrapped right around his finger doesn't he." I thought shaking my head smiling.
I went up to the bedroom and looked at the ocean painting on the wall I had, it was askew from that night and morning before with Sarit. Today I smiled at it, thinking of all the things we could do in this room as I straightened it.
It gave me the idea, I should paint him sometime. He knows and loves his own beauty, so maybe he wouldn't object to a portrait. I would be able to keep him within my sight always, always mine.
"I should also take some pictures of him" I mused to myself. Then I can look at him whenever I'm all pent up and frustrated.
He trailed after me into the room, having left his couch. I felt myself twitch a bit in satisfaction seeing him follow me. Especially so unthreatened. He could claim he dislikes me all he wants but he is the one always coming closer even when he doesn't need to.
Actually the both of us do this, like some invisible magic force pulls us together, we would only feel better or at ease when we were either in sight, or touching each other even innocently. Over time this feeling has only started to get stronger. I saw his knee shaking until I patted it, I found myself feeling the urge to get closer by some invisible pressure until I was in contact with him.
It's like even the world insisted we couldn't be apart. I didn't know yet what was happening, or why. I couldn't even bring myself to dislike it.
The feeling I had when he was in my arms, was practically euphoric. It was so right, like being locked away so you can't escape but the place you were locked away in is heaven.
He wouldn't admit it, but I could tell he was feeling the same. He would gravitate towards me, trying to touch me and make it look like an accident. He would get calm and sleepy with me, or the exact opposite.
I was rearranging some books, tidying up my drawers as he plopped himself down on my bed comfortably like it was his. He not only was shameless but he was quick to mark his territory in various ways. He didn't even live here yet he seemed to be in charge of the house now.
I walked over taking the chance to lean over him til I could feel his breath on my skin. Put my hands on the bed board saying "move I need to straighten the bedsheets"
He looked at me with a challenging look in his eyes "no" he said. I smiled a big devious sly look. Thinking to myself "I love when he does this, it gives me the perfect opportunity to punish him"
"Fine" I said lightly, now scooping him up in my arms princess carry style and walking around the bed to move him. I put him down roughly, but carefully enough he wouldn't get hurt. I loved the look of him bouncing a bit as I dropped him down. He mock glared at me pulling me down with him.
I grabbed around his waist "bad boy" I said getting closer to his face. His face flushed a bit in response, his eyes sparkling sassily. Like he was plotting his next move. "You're starting to get obsessed with me" he said sassily biting my nose.
"I sure am, and I know you like it" I said before kissing him deeply, sliding my tongue in his mouth, listening to his small sounds. He playfully bit my tongue and I kissed him rougher and rougher. Leaning into him now, this being the first time we did something like this, starting it without under the guise of transforming.
I looked at him possesively. Undressing him with my eyes. The urge to tear his clothes to shreds and lock him up in the house forever was getting strong.
Then he'd be mine forever. I respect his freedom though. I just have to convince him to always return back to me like a good boy.
I want to make him feel so good he becomes addicted to me til he doesn't want to live without me. In response to my rough kiss he bit me again. I pulled back a bit smacking his hip "you clearly need some training" I said in a deep husky voice, indicating to him I wasn't actually mad, just wanting to dominate him.
"I dare you to try. Treat me like a dog and I'll be rabid, you can't tame me" he said seductively, knowing his pull over me.
"We'll see about that, you may not be a dog because good dogs wouldn't bite their owners, but don't tempt me to tame you, because I will" I said teasing him even further. While pinching his weak spot til he gasped and leaned into me.
He looked at me trying to pretend he was disgusted. However that look he had on his face was anything but. He liked the challenge. I clearly won this particular fight. I chose to celebrate my victory by continueing, when just then we heard a gasp and something drop to the floor.
There stood Aphrodite, looking down at us, Sarit not even bothing to move or show any sense of shame. I on the other hand quickly moved away trying to act natural. That made Sarit scowl at me like I'm a coward.
"What were you two...." her voice trailed off, her hand coming to her mouth to hide her gasp. "I'm calling home right now!" She said turning to head out the door "Dite wait!!!" I said rushing after her, she stopped and looked again, now at Sarit whom was glaring at her and me. I put my hand to my forehead knowing the mess I just got myself into.
"Alright, I'll listen to your explaination, but downstairs" she said. Sarit looked at me not even bothered to move. "Cmon" I said scooping up his glaring self from the ground.
We all sat back down on the sofas and couches. Sarit still pouting. "So...what's going on here?" She asked. "I thought you were straight"
I looked at her wondering why my sexuality would even be part of this discussion. "Assumptions. I never said whether I was or wasn't straight. It's not good to assume if I'm straight" I said to her calmly and matter a factly.
Sarit now looking between us. "Does it...matter?" I turned to him patting his shoulder "no it doesn't"
She looked between us a bit confused. "It's okay if you're gay but I just thought..." she said. I turned to her smiling understanding she cares but is just voicing it wrong. "I'm not saying I'm gay or not, I can be bi, I am probably Pan honestly. It's not a big deal, yes there were women before, but right now I can't say I am feeling nothing for him" I said to her.
Sarit seemed to be a little less grumpy at my response
She puased a minute before nodding. "Are going to tell mother and father?" She asked.
"Well, I don't think I need to, it's my life and plus uh....I'm not labeling anything right now and Sarit is still busy playing tsundere" I said poking his nose. He mocked trying to bite my finger. "I don't know what that means but I am leaving. You can make up with your girlfriend without me" he said pouting huffing and getting up. I pulled him back down onto my lap as she said "girlfriend?!?! Ohhh is that why you were glaring at me?"
"Are you not?" He said looking at her with narrow eyes. "Weren't you insinuating he's a cheater?" She waved her hands "no no that's not it! I'm his older sister!"
He looked at me confirming if that was true, I nodded smirking. "You were just jealous weren't you? I know you're too bright to not notice she's my sibling" I said teasing him. He just hissed at me.
She looked at us with an amused expression. "How cute" she said.
"Not cute at all!" Sarit huffed.
She just luaghed "I see why you clearly are into him, he's adorable" saying to me.
He started muttering cusses that we both ignored. "Well are you going to introduce me properly?" She said looking at me.
"Ah yes! Sarit this is Aphrodite, my sister. We just call her Dite. Dite, this is Sarit, my addiction" she smirked at me calling him that before sweetly turning to say "it's nice to meet you Sarit. I hope my brother hasn't been too much trouble."
"He has" he responded sassily. I luaghed, as that seemed like such a Sarit thing to say. She seemed to like it too.
"Mother and father would be in a shock. Where did you find such a sassy munchkin. I just want to pinch his cheeks. They would love him" she said trying to get closer to pinch his cheeks to which he batted her hands away instead curling closer to me.
I smiled watching that giving her the "I win" look. She gave me daggers back into my eyes that seemed to say "I'll make him love me just you wait"
"he's a bit 'anti social' but he's secretly a softy" I said poking his cheeks. "Yeah as soft as a cushion of needles" he replied sassily.
"So Sarit, tell me a bit about yourself. I want to know all about how you two met and what you think about him, what is your family like? Where are you from?" A flurry of questions from her started. Sarit looked at me uncertain how he's supposed to manage this barrage of questions.
"I have to go to work" he said springing up and heading for the door. She looked up at him a bit sad wanting to know everything between us but not stopping him.
"I'll be back Dite, I need to drive him and Abyss, his friend to work"
"Oh you do, do you?" She replied smirking at me. I just knew when I returned, there would be a lot of teasing.