Pride

“Do you plan on getting off me?” I grunt, the euphoric after sex high finally leaving me. Kai mumbles incoherently against my back. He’s heavy and my ass hurts. “Get off dumb ass.”

Kai finally pulls out of me and rolls onto his back at my side. Grumbling I attempt to sit up but the pain that shoots up my spine has me yelping and falling back onto the bed. Damn him! It’s his fault my ass hurts. Just wait…when I take you Kai you won’t be able to walk for a week!

“Sorry,” Kai whispers, catching my attention. I turn my head to look at him and a flush comes to my face. His cheeks are still dusted a rosy pink either from our intense work out or the fact that we’re still naked and covered in semen. His eyes are opened lazily, his hair, face and body covered with sweat and he wears nothing but a satisfied grin. “Does it hurt?”

How can I snap at him when he looks so…happy? Of course he’s happy! I just had sex with him after all. Me. Shiloh Fenderson who is possibly the most prideful being to ever walk this earth yet I pushed back that pride in order to let this dumb ass have his way with me. Not that I mind it was far more amazing than anything I’ve ever done in my life.

“It doesn’t matter,” I sigh and ignore the pain in my backside to sit up. I twitch at the feeling of something wet and sticky rolling down my leg. Kai gives me an apologetic smile.

“We s-should probably clean up,” he suggests, crawling out of bed. I swear I don’t watch his ass the entire time he moves about the room picking up a pair of sweat pants for himself and me. His butt is seriously cute.

“Here,” Kai says and hands me a pair of his sweat pants. His eyes linger on my naked form for a moment before grinning like he just won a million dollars.

“Stop that!” I scream and stand up. That same sticky liquid rolls farther down my leg so I angrily whack Kai repeatedly with his own sweat pants. Yeah only I would hit someone after amazingly hot sex. “Stop staring at me like a piece of meat you pervert!”

“I’m s-sorry you j-just look really hot right now!” Kai shouts but he doesn’t help his case at all. Groaning, I stomp angrily towards the shower. Kai follows me. “You a-aren’t…regretting it…r-right?”

“Don’t even go all low confidence on me!” Once in the bathroom I toss the sweat pants onto the sink counter. I’m about to turn on the shower but Kai leans over and does it for me. He holds his finger tips beneath the water, testing its temperature before announcing it warm enough.

I don’t say anything about him getting in with me. He slowly and hesitantly wraps his arms around me from behind and pulls me into him. Sighing, he rests his head against my shoulder. “So you don’t r-regret it?”

“No why would I?” I answer around an annoyed sigh although I’m not annoyed. “Stop thinking stupid shit. I like you ok and if letting you butt fuck me isn’t proof enough then I don’t know what is!”

Kai chuckles at my choice of words but nods in agreement. The two of us take a shower, Kai washes my hair while I wash my body. As I do this I notice dark marks on my hips, Kai’s finger prints from where he was desperately holding onto me. Curiously I look back at Kai to see marks on his hips and neck.

I grin.

“What?” He asks noticing me smiling impishly.

I press my finger to the hickey on his neck then the ones on his hips. He flushes while I reply, “I like these. I think I’ll put them on you more often…especially the ones that are visible. Maybe it’ll repel those nasty bugs.”

And by nasty bugs I mean those stupid girls who try to flirt with Kai. As if I’d hand him over to them. He’s mine you dumb bitches!

Kai pouts cutely and runs his fingers delicately over the expanse of my neck. “I d-didn’t give you any v-visible ones…though there are s-some pretty big ones on your back.”

I bet. I could feel him the entire time kissing me. I’d be surprised if my back and parts of my shoulders weren’t covered in them.

I wrap my arms around his waist and pull Kai closer to me in favor of a kiss. Kai happily cups my face between his hands and kisses me eagerly, his tonguing making its way between my lips. We don’t kiss long before Kai catches my drift and leans down to kiss my neck. I moan softly when he takes a piece of my throat between his teeth and bites the flesh hard enough to leave a mark. He then apologetically licks the wound. There’ll be a mark there later but I don’t care at all.

“Kai! Are you in there?”

Kai and I jump apart although we know the bathroom door is locked. Sighing I lean back against the shower wall and listen to Kai reply to his mother, “Y-Yeah! I’m almost done.”

“Ok sweetie I was just wondering. Is there anything you’d like for dinner?”

“Your good chicken!” I scream excitedly. Laughter erupts from the opposite side of the door. After Kai’s mom decides that she’ll make her good chicken and rice for dinner she leaves. Kai and I quickly finish our shower and step out.

I pull on the sweat pants he got for me and wince all the way back to his room. Damn does my ass hurt. It feels sore and I have to lean over like an old man once we reach Kai’s room.

“I-I’m really sorry Shiloh…I g-guess I went overboard,” Kai apologizes but I swat away at his hands.

“Shut up and stop apologizing already. It doesn’t matter if it hurts now because it was amazing while it was happening.” Shit…I didn’t mean to admit that.

Flushing, I quickly try to make my escape to Kai’s kitchen but said boy grabs me from behind. He holds me against him and hums into my ear, “Was it now?”

“Don’t get all cocky with me. It was the first time I had sex so I bet there’s better out there,” I grumble while trying to release myself from Kai’s hold. What I said doesn’t bring him down at all though. He’s still smirking.

“Not that you’ll ever discover it,” Kai says possessively, kissing my cheek afterwards. It only makes my blush darken. It’s strange to hear Kai speak like that. He sounds so sure of himself…and he should because he’s right. I have a feeling I’ll never get away from him…not that I want to.

“Shut up!” I shout anyways and finally step away from him. Kai chuckles as he follows my flushing self into the kitchen. Kai’s mom stares curiously at me but shrugs it off.

I take a seat at the table and hold back a groan. Beneath the table Kai reaches for my hand, taking it in his own. My fingers tingle at the feel of his hold and I look over at him to see him smiling at me. While his mothers back is turned Kai leans over to kiss me and whisper against my lips, “I love you so much.”

“I like you a lot,” and I mean it.