I'm frustrated, rubbing my forehead as I head up the stairs. I just hope Wataru hasn't been able to hear me yelling from up there. I drag my feet up to the bathroom door, just wanting to check on how he's doing. Hearing my name, I quickly swing the door open in panic. As the door slams into the wall, Wataru practically jumps up in surprise.
I pull a (f/c) towel from out of the cupboard, unfolding it and holding it open. "Get out," I demand, some of my irritation slipping out.
"I-I'm good, besides, it's embarrassing.." he mutters the last word. His hands clinging to the tub walls.
"It doesn't really matter, it's not like we haven't been here before." I sigh, calming myself down. He steps out as I quickly wrap the soft, (f/c) fabric around him. I run my hand along his soft pale cheek, hoping that time could stop and he could just stay like this. I know I'll be disappointed when he grows up, and we can't spend time like this. Or maybe I just love his playful attitude and childish determination that I'm the only one for him. How difficult it will be to accept when he finds himself falling for others.
I pat his wet body down with the towel, but something pokes out from under the soft, damp fabric. I drop the towel in surprise, Wataru's hands dart down to cover his erection. My eyes eat up the sight as I nervously comment, "I try to forget how much you've grown since we met, and not just physically. But I guess avoiding it doesn't change anything."
"Well, of course I have," he says as if it's nothing, giving me a peck on the cheek. "I told you, I'm gonna grow up really fast so I can be your boyfriend soon!" He's so serious and I let out a light chuckle.
"Really?" I raise my brow.
"Yes, because I'll always love (y/n)! There's not another girl in the universe I can love as much as her!"
"Well, does now count as soon?" I ask. He nods his face brightening up. "Well then, I guess we have a few things to take care of. In case you forgot your little problem." I run my hand along his length. His cheeks turn a bright pink, but I'm sure mine are too.
I bring my lips down to his member, carefully capturing it in my warm cavern. I rub my tongue along him. He seems to be enjoying it as his fingers entangle in my hair. It's short lived though as he twitches in my mouth, quick to cum. Swallowing the load, a popping noise breaks out as I release him.
I wrap him up in the towel again before picking him up and carrying him out of the room. He looks around the hall and down the stairs. "Where's that annoying man?" He retorts.
"He left, I kicked him out." Seems I wasn't the only one who was sick of that d*ckhead.
"Good," His pout is cute and I give his cheek a squeeze.
"You're much better than him anyway," I smile but try to stay serious.
"Just don't let him come back here."
I chuckled while nodding. Hugging onto him as we enter my room, I speak, "I'm getting tired, let's get some sleep."