JP - Blushing and sputtering

Sorley went to his room. There was so much of Gelf’s stuff in ‘his’ room, if not for the water themed posters on the wall one might think it was her room… Sorley had left more than a few of his own things in her room. He picked up his book, awkwardly flipping the pages.

Gelf would eventually go to Sorley’s room to see what he was up to, knocking as always out of respect for his boundaries.

Sorley had been looking at a shirt when he heard the knock. It might be Gelf, or it could be Kiana. He decided to put his shirt on just in case. Even if it was Gelf she might not appreciate him being shirtless. Now wearing a shirt, he answered the door. He smiled at Gelf. “Hi.”

“Hey, handsome!” Gelf said with a smile of her own. “You know you’re always welcome to my room when I go to bed, right? Though, probably a good thing you didn’t this time. Gave me time to hide the gift for our date tomorrow.” She giggled mischievously.

“I don’t want to intrude in case you ever want privacy.” Sorley blushed. He stepped back and invited Gelf into his room.

Gelf stepped into the room once he invited her and smiled. “You’re always welcome, though.” She reminded him. “Besides, if I wanted privacy, I’d say so.”

“You said you were tired… I figured it was easier to give you privacy than make you ask for it.” Sorley shrugged. He sat on the edge of his bed.

Sitting next to him, Gelf leaned against his arm gently. “Well, you can always come find out, silly.” She replied and poked his chest playfully as her ears twitched. “You’re still the sexiest man alive, you know that?”

“I don’t ever want to bother you.” Sorley’s voice grew husky. “You have said that.”

“You could never bother me,” Gelf replied, blushing at the huskiness in his tone.

Sorley could feel his face heating up. He gently took her hand. He kissed Gelf’s fingertips, her palm, her wrist.

The feeling of his lips on her skin always got to Gelf. “Sorley…” She whispered, her blush darkening.

Sorley’s own blush darkened. At Gelf’s whisper he released her hand. “Sorry…”

“What? No, don’t be!” Gelf sputtered. “No, no, no! Sorley, I mean…uh…I…it was hot to me.”

“Oh.” Sorley’s blush was even darker. “Sorry, I thought…” More blushing. Sorley gently took Gelf’s hand again and gently resumed kissing her wrist, trailing kisses up her arm to her shoulder, her neck, softly whispering ”I love you.” below her ear.

Gelf found herself leaning into every touch, loving every word and whisper. Each kiss just sent pleasure throughout her entire body. He always knew every little place that gave her excitement. “I love you too, Sorley.” She whispered back, hugging him.

Sorley wrapped his arms around Gelf. She seemed to fit so perfectly against his body, felt so right, and her hair smelled so good. “I love you.” He said again, huskily.

That blush returned and Gelf pressed her lips to his in a deep kiss. “I can’t ever get enough of you…you’re perfect.” She told him.

Sorley kissed Gelf back, having a hard time speaking for a moment. “You’re perfect.” He gasped.

Gelf merely kissed him again to shut him up, making sure the rest of the night was a perfectly pleasant one for them both.

Sorley eventually fell asleep with Gelf in his arms, feeling happy and content. He was completely in love.