SWEET PLEASURE

~MICAH P.O.V~

SLIGHT MATURE CONTENT !!!

He smelled like strawberries mixed with the sweet aroma of cinnamon. I blush at the thoughts that pop up in my mind, the feeling of having him close by my side was more than enough to put me at ease. I wonder what it would feel like when kissing him? I bit the bottom of my lip and then looked up admiring his features, he is very good-looking and must be popular at college with females.

College girls mostly prefer the popular bad boy type. Guys who have great features always turn out to be players with rotten personalities, just like that one guy I hooked up with when I realized girls didn't interest me anymore. Apparently, I wanted to experiment with what it's like when dating the same gender.

Lost in thought I felt hands on my cheeks.

"Nil--" My words were cut off when his lips touched mine. The touch of his lips was warm and the taste was sweet. The kiss was slow then he deepened it just as I wrapped my arms around his neck where he lifted me up and carried me onto the bed without parting our lips.

"You're really beautiful," He whispers against my ear. "Sexy too," His hands trail underneath the shirt I was wearing. I reached out and gripped the end of his shirt pulling Nilmani closer to me connecting back our lips. I moan in the kiss and gasp when his hand touches my member.

"You want to do this?" He asked, looking concerned.

"Don't go too far," I told him to which he nodded. He pulled off my shirt, slowly trailing his tongue over my skin and then to my nipples. I moan covering my mouth because that part is sensitive. His hand was still on my lower part as he pulled off my underwear and then began stroking my member.

My mouth was still covered trying not to moan at the pleasure. I'm afraid if Julie was to pass by she would hear me. Lost in the moment my body heat up when something wet was licking the tip of my d*ck. He was teasing me with his tongue then suddenly devoured me with his whole mouth.

"Don't cover your mouth ok, I want to hear you." He hinted while he began pleasuring again but this time much even faster. I gripped the sheets starting to reach my limit. I widened my legs gripping his hair while I pushed his head up and down.

"M-Mani." I moan out pushing his head faster. It feels too good and I don't want it to stop. "I-Its coming." I whimpered trying to calm myself from the pleasure. He released my d*ck from his mouth just in time for me to cum.

He hovers over me pushing back some hairs from my face. The trail back his hands but this time at my hole pushing his index finger in gently then another. "Too much," My eyes glisten with tears from the sweet pleasure. "Your tight." He nibbles on my ears. I blush to turn my face. He chuckled and then released his fingers when we heard heavy footsteps coming from downstairs.

"Nila is back from school she can be nosey, let's clean you up." He whispers while wiping the trail of tears from my face.

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After cleaning and now in much more appropriate clothing. I sat on the carpet where Mani was lying with his eyes closed. "When are you enrolling?"

"Next week Wednesday," I told him I was looking for a book to read. Of course, my habit of reading won't leave me. Unlike Mani, reading to me lets my mind develop more knowledge about certain things I'm not yet accustomed to.

"I was thinking." He shifts next to me, placing his head on my lap. Moving my focus from my book to him I ran my hands through his hair. It was so soft and silky smooth.

"About?"

"Why were you wearing contacts? Your eyes are beautiful so why?" He looked at me with his eyes that I loved seeing. I wasn't ready enough to tell him the full reason why. Everyone knows the president of France has a son with a full set of dull grey eyes. But of course with eyes like mine comes jealousy, danger, and a certain someone that's been hunting me down wanting to rip out my eyes for his freaky collection.

It's rare to have eyes like mine which means if people were to even get their hands on them. Let's just say they are looking at 30 million dollars in hand. So if I'm going out in public I would wear brown contacts so people won't recognize me so easily.

Every day I would walk the streets or go elsewhere in fear, even with bodyguards I was still scared on the inside.

"I'm the president's son so in order for people to not corner me with cameras. I normally wear the contacts and of course a decent disguise," I confess telling him the part that I'm allowed to.

He wasn't really convinced by the way he was staring at me but decided to leave it at that, to which I was grateful that he didn't pressure me.

"That explains the bodyguards," He chuckled, shifting his head.

"Thought you would be surprised."

"Not at all, when you have famous parents like mine who are doctors. You'll travel and meet famous high-class people plus I have met and spoken with five presidents already so I really don't care if you're the president's son just glad you're Micah." He smiled at me.

I was pleased by his kind words. I continued reading my book until Mani got bored with his phone and went to sleep on my bed. I have over 80 achievements I accomplished as a kid and I'm not gonna waste my time here in Canada bringing disgrace upon my parents if I were to fail.

I sighed closing the sixth book I read. Glancing at Mani, I his sleeping face was peaceful. My phone buzzed when I was about to get up from my sitting position.

Nila: (Hey Micah can you come over to my room and help me with a certain French project please)

I read the text, shaking my head. She's good at French but always calls on me to help her, not that I don't mind. I like talking to her.

I place the books on the desk. I didn't have to wear contacts here so I was glad when Aunt Jessi and Julie understood the situation. Slowly closing the door behind me so I don't wake up Mani I make my way over to Nila's room which is six rooms away from mine.

"Micah," I stop seeing Julie with some snacks in her hands. "You're heading for Nila's room right?" I nodded, then took the snacks from her, giving her a gentle smile.

I hate showing emotions but I have to change.

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~NILMANI P.O.V~

I shift on the bed still feeling his soft lips on mine. Who knew his lips would be so soft and tender? I glanced out the window seeing that the sun was setting.

Gladly I don't have classes tomorrow so I can show Micah around the place like going on a mini date plus he's going to need supplies for classes next week so it's a win-win.

Sweet Pleasure that's what it was earlier.

I buried my face in the pillow sniffing his scent. Damn, he smells so good.