Zombies'n'S**t Ep. 31

Zombies'n'S**t Ep. 31

A Chapter by wagonburner
"

Is It Hot In Here, Or Is It Just Me? Oh, Just Me? Damn.

"
She leaned closer to me exposing her neck in challenge, "You wanna try again?"

No, I thought.  Then I had an idea.  I relaxed and hung my head.  I rested it against her, she tensed up but didn't pull away.  I started with the crocodile tears.  She grew even more uncomfortable, "Uh, sorry, I didn't mean to.....are you okay?"  I lifted my head slightly, resting the bridge of my nose against her throat, nuzzling her.  She was speechless and more than a little cautious.

Then I licked her.  One of those full tongue deals, covering as much surface area as possible.  She squealed and jumped back, releasing me.  Her eyes were wide with surprise as she rubbed at her neck.  I couldn't help it.  I laughed.

I laughed hard, sliding down the wall until I sat on my a*s, giggling uncontrollably.  Yes, I said giggle.  Shut up.

"What was that for?"  She sputtered.  I couldn't speak, so I just shook my head.  She put her hands on her hips again and frowned down at me, "What's so damn funny?"  I struggled to speak.

I finally wheezed out, "That was the cutest thing I have ever heard!"

She blushed.

God, she was cute when she blushed.  I stood on shaky legs and put my arms to either side to hug her.  She gave me a suspicious look.  I smiled at her, which no doubt looked ghastly.  "Truce."  I took a step forward.  She looked me up and down.

"Keep your mouth away from my neck, mister."  She commanded.  I chuckled and lifted my chin in a nonthreatening manner.  She moved forward and hugged me.  She was warm.  I could feel her heart beating.  Alive.  It's weird.  It was almost comforting, her being warm and feeling her heartbeat.  I guess that had to do with me not feeling much.  Feeling anything, even vicariously, was great; especially when it was something pleasant.

Have you ever given someone a hug and just enjoyed it?  I mean, their scent, the heat from their body, the tactile experience and the sound of their breathing?  Unique, pleasant, vibrant.

Alive.

What is wrong with me?

She was shaking slightly, perhaps still a little cold.  Or nervous?  We parted and I waved at her.

"Bye."


© 2016 wagonburner


Author's Note

wagonburner
EARLY for once!

*Pumps fist vigorously*

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exposing her neck in challenge makes me think vampires.

"unique. pleasant. vibrant. alive. What is wrong with me" - awesome line
Also liked the self consciousness of saying giggled.

Wait why is she leaving?

Posted 9 Years Ago


Ha can't believe he licked her, but aww a truce! Whoop, whoop!

Posted 9 Years Ago



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