“Hm...” I pulled away, tilting my head before making out with him deeply, taking advantage of my position. “Ah-!” I startled as he bit my lip harshly; he crashed into a wall, meeting my challenge.  

We kissed breathlessly for quite some time before I broke off. Both of us were gasping for air when his legs buckled; my hips still sat on his, but my back was pressed to the wall as we both were on the floor.  

“Ah- hah...” I ran my hand under my lips, smearing blood. “You bit me-! You asshole!” I couldn’t hide my grin.  

“Oh~?” he scoffed, grabbing my jaw. “Poor you,” he ran his tongue over my lips, harsh over my wound; I hissed, grabbing his arm to squirm. “No,” he gripped my thigh tightly. “Don’t go anywhere~!”  

“Mph-!” I pushed him away just enough to break free; his grip dropped to my ankle, dragging me back towards him. “Ack-!” I yelped. 

“Don’t leave me now,” he cooed lowly; he hooked my leg over his shoulder as I tried to push away, he grabbed my other leg, trying to do the same.  

“H-hey-!” I squirmed; held still as he forced my hips to his. “Wait-! Break!” I tapped his hand. 

“Ok-” he softened his hold. “What’s up?” 

“Not my ass.” I frowned.  

“Ah- ok, ok.” he smiled, nodding. “I won’t touch your cute ass~!” he leaned over me, kissing my forehead. “Are you ok to continue?” 

“Yes.” I nodded. “Thank you.” 

“Stop thanking me.” he huffed, pinching my thigh gently; I hissed. “It’s the bare minimum!” he shifted his hips against mine. 

“Ah-” I jolted towards him more.  

“I’ll fuck you nicely~!” he stared down at me. “You feel ok to continue?"

“Mph..." I thought for a long moment. “I want- to take a break.” I met his gaze. “But I want to continue.” 

“Ok.” he nodded. “Take all the time you need. There anything I can do you help?”  

“Um- I’m not sure.” I shied away. 

“Ok, let’s start with this,” he stood, offering his hand. “Let’s get something to drink and go from there.” he smiled warmly. 

“Ok.” I nodded, taking his hand; he helped me to stand, guiding me to the island. “This feels wrong...” I noted as I sat on the counter.  

“How so?” he frowned, looking at me.  

“This is a common space, and not only that, but it’s a kitchen!” I snapped.