How Does It Make You Feel?

how does it make you feel?

warning: short, Choso gets a b0ner & creams

Choso hasn’t felt like this ever. Between the fluttering butterflies in his stomach and the constant heat on his face, he thought he was coming down with the flu, but it only happens when you’re around.

He enjoyed everything about you, from the way your hair is done, how your smile makes him smile, or how your body looks in the outfits you wear.

God, he just wanted to feel your body on his, how soft you’d feel. He knew it’d be perfect. And all he could do was stare at you, as you paced in your living room.

However, he couldn’t make the first move, due to his flu symptoms.

“Oh, Cho you warm? Are you ok?” Your silky voice, floated over his ears, effectively pinking his cheeks. Though, seeing this you cupped his face, feeling the heat of his face and mistaken his diagnosis.

“Cho! You are warm, scalding even. Let me get you some medicine.” You rushed out, upset. Again, without words, Choso also felt himself react to your closeness.

His heart threatened to beat from his chest, his hands sweated, as he clenched them into fists, and his mind raced.

“Her hands are so soft, and she’s touching me! I want her to touch me everywhere. I’m so hard right now, I want her… wait I’m hard?!” He thought he would implode because there’s no way you didn’t feel him poking you in your lower belly.

Your eyebrows twitched, and then her face went blank. He was cooked, he fumbled, he was done. “Oh, Cho-I didn’t know you-“ you started, suddenly shy.

“I like you a lot, this is why, yeah.” He explained, desperately trying to remove himself from you.

But held his face still, and you smiled, “I like you too.” And for the millionth time today, he was blessed, as you pressed your lips on his.

He immediately reacted, pressing your hips on his, squeezing the flesh under his fingers. His heart still beating twice as fast.

Suddenly, he became a moaning whiny mess, creaming his pants, still pushing his hips into yours.

You pulled away feeling his slick seep into your clothes, “Oh, we better take care of that.” You whispered, taking his hand and heading to your room.

a/n : thanks for reading I hope y’all enjoy, feedback is welcomed