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There was no point of us arguing anymore and I hated when we fought anyway .
"Logan," I whispered, using my finger to gesture for him to come closer to me.
I uncrossed my legs and opened my arms, gesturing for him to come get a hug.
He crawled over without delay into my arms and we held each other in silence for a while.
"I'm sorry,” he whispered after some time and I knew he meant it.
"I'm sorry too. I knew you were upset, but I was just really tired and not in the mood to talk. I shouldn't have brushed your anger aside for later," I replied.
We pulled out of our hold so I could lay down, already feeling like I'd fall asleep again soon. I hadn't realized the exam had really taken such a toll on me and the additional mana lost from shifting back to my female form was having its effect.
Logan frowned and I shook my head, knowing exactly what he was thinking.
"I'm okay. Just need a little more rest. Maybe another nap," I suggested.
My weak voice didn't seem to reassure him, but he nodded.
"It's already late afternoon. You might as well sleep, unless you're hungry?" Logan inquired.
"Nah. I don't feel hungry right now. Sleep sounds like the better bargain," I admitted.
"Okay,” he replied, lifting his left hand.
The lights slowly dimmed until they were off, the lamp on one of the desks the only source of light.
"Are you staying?" I asked.
"Do you want me to stay?” he countered.
"Yes," I replied confidently.
My admission made him grin and he lowered his head.
I closed my eyes and relaxed as his lips met mine. Even if I was tired, I would never pass up a kiss.
He deepened the kiss; his tongue brushed along my lower lip as if asking for entry and I moaned quietly, allowing his tongue to slip into my mouth. I enjoyed the way his tongue intertwined with mine and couldn't help but want more, my body responding to the growing tingles vibrating through my lower region.
A part of me wanted him to keep going, for his hands that gently rubbed up and down my side to slide between my legs and ease the growing ache and wetness pooling between my folds.
Yet, the logical side of me realized we couldn't be any louder than our 'not so quiet' kisses.
We broke apart when we needed air and I relaxed against my pillow, taking slow breaths to focus on something other than how turned on I was.
Logan's lips pressed to my collarbone unexpectedly and I closed my eyes, letting out a soft moan as I revelled in the sucking and nips he gave to my feverish flesh.
"Logan... we... should stop," I encouraged, though my mind wanted the opposite.
Logan didn't stop, kissing me over and over again before he began sucking hard on my flesh again, followed by a gentle bite. I moaned again, a little louder than I expected to, but Logan seemed unbothered by the noise, his free hand moving up and resting onto my right breast, while his left arm held him up to hover over me.
"A little more,” he whispered along my flesh, lowering his mouth to my shoulders to leave another set of love bites while his hand massaged my left breast.
I wished my bra and this shirt weren’t in my way, wanting to feel his bare hands on my breasts and get a chance to feel his fingers tease my already hard nipples.
I closed my eyes, fighting to keep my breathing steady while I pressed my legs together to ignore the growing throbbing sensation.
If he didn't stop, I wouldn't have any resistance left in me to listen to reason.
