*Chapter 15*

"Yeah, okay fine," he nodded, causing me to smile. "But at least..." He got off of me and kneed in front me, opening my zip. "...let me suck you off."

"Yeah alright, but let's take a shower first." He got up before we directly headed for the bathroom while I took my time. Once I arrived, Quentin was already removing his trousers when he noticed me. "You seem quite giddy, huh?" I noticed and pulled my shirt off.

"Well yes, it's the first time that I'll get to see you naked, right?" He winked and approached me, just to pull of my jeans. So impatient, I rolled my eyes and stroked his cheek.

"I may not now what you're expecting to see, but I don't have a vagina, just for your information." He cocked an eyebrow at me and shook his head at my words before he got rid of the last piece of clothing he had and got in the shower. I sighed and copied him before joining him.

His back was facing me when he was focusing on opening the tub until the warm water rained from the shower head, dripping down our bodies. That was when I wrapped my arms around him to grab his attention. "Doing cute stuff like that is not good for my heart," he commented and turned around with a soft smile.

And I couldn't tell why that was but in that second my heart skipped a beat and started pounding faster than before. Maybe it was just the atmosphere or maybe it was really just me, though it felt like I really fell in love as soon as my eyes landed on his. My arms were instinctively around his torso, pulling him closer and revoking the remaining distance between us when I leaned my forehead against his.

I felt his breath brushing against my lips ready for another kiss but neither him nor I reached for the next step. It was just a minute where we both looked at each other in silence. Until I decided to break the moment with a question out of curiosity. "Would you do me a favor?" I questioned.

He broke out of our stare and raised his eyebrows. "It depends."

"I'm wondering if you could remove all of your piercings for me. I just want to know how you look like or if they make a huge difference," I specified. He bit his lip like he didn't want to. "Please?" I added with a pleading smile.

He sighed and agreed once he took my hand and used it as a holder when he started removing his colorful earrings one by one which were eight in total. The next he removed was his lip piercing that was followed by the one in his belly. Last but not least he stuck out his tongue and took out the remaining one before placing it on my hand.

"There are you happy now?" He rubbed his face like something was missing and huffed. "I probably look all holey and empty, don't I?" He sighed. "I feel more naked than naked now."

His cheeks were lightly flushed when they noticed my gaze. I pushed his hair from his face with my free hand to admire his face. "Somehow you look more innocent and normal," I thought. It was strange, he looked kind of different and young now that you can't focus on any accessories anymore. But it definitely wasn't in a bad way.

"Can I put them back on?" He looked a little uneasy, so to release him from his discomfort I took his hand where I put his piercings on and took the first one.

"I'm going to do it," I insisted and started with all of the earrings. I even paid attention on putting the colors in the same order as they were before. It was actually easier to put them in than I thought which shows how frequent and long he had been wearing them. When I replaced everything back at its place beside his tongue piercing he interacted.

"Leave this one to me, this is a bit more difficult," he said and wanted to put it back itself but I shook my head and refused.

"I'm telling you, I'll do it," I took the black piercing and impatiently waited for him to open his mouth which he did after protesting for a bit. "See it wasn't that bad, now was it?" I smirked once I saw his usual face when he played with his lipring.

"Shut up," he avoided the question and pursed his lips. I chuckled and pecked lips. "I hope you didn't forget about the part with the blowjob," he pointed out.

"How could I?" I rolled my eyes when I noticed his eyes looking down with pressed lips. "What not good enough?" I raised an eyebrow with expectant eyes.

He looked back up and briefly pressed his lips on mine before he kneed down. "Actually, it's perfect," he said and took my member in his hands as I wanted to say something but ended up saying nothing.

He left his mouth open, ready to say something, but he only released impatient breaths when I began licking his tip. I didn't stop stroking while I pushed his erection in my mouth, slowly sucking it in before pulling it out again.

"I hope you don't have anything against deep throating," I smirked and wrapped my mouth around him before pushing it deep until I felt it in my throat and took in all of his length.

Zaron's moan filled my ears when his hand went down to my hair, tugging them and pulling me away from him that I felt his cock moving on my tongue. I pulled out to breath before taking it in again.

I repeated it over and over, earning groans that excaped his mouth with it. He tightened his grip on my hair and even moved his hips a bit as I started bobbing my head, trying to follow his movements.

The satisfied noises that left his lips were a clear sign that he didn't hate it which encouraged me to continue a little faster, causing his grip in my hair to tighten. I massaged his balls, using my free hands more often and licking his tip again.

His moans became irregular so I confidently increased the speed and squeezed his tip with my mouth. He gasped and rapidly panted in the pace of my movements. "Quen-," he breathed out. "-tin."

I hurried up until he tensed up and released in my mouth with a coming moan. I didn't even have the chance to get aware how fast his cum shot down my throat. He sighed in release as I licked him finish and pulled away with a grin just before I stood up, meeting his eyes.

"You're really good," he complimented and went for a kiss when I stopped him. "What is it?" His face showed nothing but confusion.

"You know, it's not a good idea to kiss right after getting a fellatio," I advised and smirked.

"Yeah right," he nodded and turned me around that my back was facing him. "Then let me wash you," he said.

"Not like I'm capable of doing that myself," I rolled my eyes but he held me in place, so I couldn't move.

"Could it be that you can't stand getting spoiled," he observed. "Just see it as making it up to you." I looked down where his hand wandered to my nipples and gently pinched them. At the same time he sucked the spot on my neck and formed another hickey which I'm sure I already had hundreds of spread all over my body.

That was also when he stopped and grabbed the sponge, put some soap on it and started scrubbing my back, also giving it a light massage. I was just glad that he couldn't see the face I was making because it would've been too embarrassing.

But my hopes were promptly crushed when he asked me to turn around. Of course, I hesitated a bit, preparing myself to act normal before I turned around to face him.

"You're blushing a lot," he smirked. And when my face didn't hit the deepest shade of red before then I'm sure it did now. He smiled. "Adorable."

"Shut up," I scowled. Though it caused the opposite effect once he started to laugh. "Now let's hurry and finish up," I tried to escape from the uncomfortable position.

"Yeah, yeah I got it," he grinned.

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"To be honest I don't have a clue why you summoned us here for a meeting," I confessed and tilted half of the Nerds box in my mouth.

"It would have been surprising if you did," he rolled his eyes. "We have a brief mission on friday, just make sure you show up here at 1: 30AM."

"Aw why must it be so early," I whined. "Same as today. Couldn't you do it a bit later? For example NOT in the middle of the night?"

"There was no other way. I've got plans for today," he excused which got me curious that I stopped eating to properly pay attention.

"Plans? What kinda plans?" I frowned.

"It's nothing special, just a family dinner recalled by my sister," he sighed. Family dinner? I frowned. Wait people actually do that? I'm pretty sure that I never had something like a dinner with my entire family. Just imagining it, made me shudder. It'd be so awkward.

"But still it can't possibly take that long, now can it?" I referred to his answer.

"Yeah well our family is just like that. They talk and discuss too much. I mean you already met my brother, didn't you?" He explained.

I chuckled once I remembered. "How could I forget? He was so cute," I marvelled as I saw a hint of jealousy on his face. "So adorable that I could have just eaten him up. Afterall he looks just like you, the cuter version of Zaron."

"Are you saying that I'm not cute?" He cocked his eyebrow. I shot him a doubting look before I broke into a fit of giggles.

"You? Cute??" I laughed so hard that I had wipe the tears from my face. He on the other side didn't find it funny at all so I eventually stopped. "I mean, you do have a really cute side but other than that you're really mean and strict. Besides I'd rather put you on the sexy, hot side than the cute."

"And what do you prefer?" He smirked with that deliciously sweet lips of his. A wide grin constitute itself on my face when I licked my lips and pointed at his chest.

"Now that is a stupid question," I giggled and didn't feel the need to give him a proper answer. "Anyway," I abruptly changed the topic. "Why don't you let me tag along to that dinner?" I suggested.

He looked like seriously considering it as he had a troubled expression. But at the end he still agreed. And it somehow surprised me. I was sure he would have refused me. "Seriously?" Of course I just wanted to make sure.

"I'm sure they are curious on meeting you after Henry caused a huge ruckus because of you on that day."

I chuckled and leaned down, brushing his nose with mine when I wanted to aim for a kiss. Though just before our lips could touch, my stomach successfully tried to draw attention towards itself once releasing a remarkable loud growl.

I bit my lips and sighed as it literally happened in the worst moment that it ever could. "Oops," I shrugged.

He rolled his eyes but briefly had his lips curved up in a smile. "So what do you want to eat?" He raised his eyebrows and sat up which forced me to copy his action since I was technically using him as a bed.

"Waffles," I answered. "Or pancakes. Or just cake in generall. With Raspberries and chocolate."

"How extraordinary," he commented.

"So it's a no?" I pouted.

"Of course not, you moron," he shook his head and pecked my lips.

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