experimenting a bit with the dynamic i want for my new oc. no names are used feel free to imagine who you want lol.
edit: changed the end a bit from last night. this is the dumb jock tsundere i wanted lmao
cw: hair pulling, sexual tension you could cut with a knife
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"so you're gonna let me kiss you, hm?" his breath mingled with yours.
"what gave you that idea?" you flashed a coy smile in return, letting him inch his way closer.
"c'mon." he chuckled, almost in frustration. "you want it."
"do i?" you remain statuesque, feeling his heat as he closed the distance between you.
"mm," his lips brushed against yours. "after all the times i saved your life, still nothin'?"
"you didn't do jack shit," you giggled. "if anything, you made it worse." his hand slowly ran up the back on your neck, tangling into the hair at the back of your head before tugging your head back. you were so pliable. putty in his hands. at least, for once, this felt... natural.
"yeah?" his lips ghosted along your jawline, slowly trailing down your neck. "i could make you worse, too."
you did your best to hide your unsteady breathing, taking deep, calculated breaths as he reached your collarbone. "is that an attempt at flirting? you're not good at this."
a staccato sigh slipped from his lips, the annoyed expression undeniable as he lifted his head, his intense eyes meeting yours. the distance between you was gone, bodies pressed together, breathing as one.
"talkin' ain't the part i'm good at." he growled. "maybe if you stop pissin' me off, i'll show you."
"i thought you liked it." you draped your arms over his shoulders. "you always blush."
his lips caught on yours for the briefest moment. "so you admit it," a sultry chuckle invaded his words, betraying his desire. "you just wanna drive me crazy."
"is it working?" you leaned towards him in an almost-kiss, correctly predicting the way he'd chase you. the way he'd collapse and give in, pressing a real kiss to your lips. and again. and again. parting only briefly to respond.
"yeah."
