[ I seriously apologize for this one. I just needed to get this shit out of my head .-.]
J bites at your neck growling in your ear trying his damnedest to reve you up. But you keep trying to push him off of you, which of course makes him try harder.
Now pinned again the wall with no way to escape he kisses you with a hunger he hadn’t had in a while. And yet you try yet again to push him away.
“J stop seriously. Cut it out.”
Your words were curt and void of amusement. You already felt awkward enough as it was without him trying to get your pants off. He stops for a moment staring at you completely confused about why his tactics aren’t working on you tonight.
“And exactly why do I need to stop Kitten?”
He doesn’t wait for you to answer before he starts attacking your neck yet again leaving a line of purple bruises down your collar bone. You groan and just for a moment enjoy the sensations of his lips touching your skin. That is until he starts fumbling with the button on your jeans.
Quickly you slap his hands away cheeks tinted with pink.
“I said no J. I can’t do this today. ”
Eyes now pinned to the floor you refuse to look at him. J was starting to get agitated as the growing bulge in his pants scraped against his zipper. Like a petulant child he demands to know why he can’t play with his favorite toy causing you to flush crimson with embarrassment.
“It’s my time of the month J. I can’t.”
His eyes conveyed a look of confusion. He obviously wasn’t getting it. He goes back to trying to work your zipper. You push him back with enough force to make him take a step.
“Ugh, what’s wrong!”
Irritated now about how clueless he could be. And embarresed with your current situation. You hiss at him.
“I’m on my damn period J.”
He starts laughing at how disgruntled you looked.
“Is that all Pumpkin?”
A bit confused you nod your head.
“If it wasn’t for your slight inconvenience, would you want me?”
Thinking he just needed an ego stroke after you turned him down you assure him you would have loved to play with him if it wasn’t for your ‘inconvenience’.
“Well then baby that’s all I needed to hear.”
With that he scoops you up and drags you to the shower, turning it on and throwing you in.
“Strip for me baby.”
He had a smug look on his face that gave you a sinking feeling you were fighting a loosing battle. So instead of fight him you surrender and give him a show before he joins you clothes and all.
“You think I’d let something as stupid as a little blood keep me from enjoying my toy? You have a lot to learn my doll.”
And with that he unbuttons his pants and for the rest of the night shows you just how wrong you were.