Tom's POV

I wince as the bright morning sun shines through the window, blinding me. I rub my tired eyes and sit up in the bed. I hear a soft groan next to me and move the covers to see what it it.

"Marco?" I whisper to myself as I watch Marco sleep.

The way he breathed made his body blow up and the deflate slowly. His mouth was slightly open and a very small line of droll slid down his cheek. His body was curl up, like he was in a ball and his hands were cupped by his head. You could hear his breathing but at the same time it sounded like it was coming from some other magical place.

Aw, he's like a sleeping bunny...

With a smile, I slide back down into bed and pulled him close to me. His hair smelt amazing. A slight hint of coconut and strawberry, but it overall just smelt fresh. I put my chin above his head and cupped his legs with mine.

Mm, maybe... No, he would never go for it. Tom, why do you always like people you can't have? I think to myself sadly, holding Marco closer.

I feel Marco start to move and in a storm of panic, I close my eyes and pretend to be asleep. I hear him yawn and feel him move his arm to rub his eye. Then his body froze still.

Oh, shit, he's going to chop me up into a billion pieces. I ponder nervously to myself, trying to not move at all.

Then what happened next surprised me. He grabbed my arms that were wrapped around him and pulled them tighter, scooting himself closer to me.

"Tom, I know you're awake." He coos softly.

I open my eyes in defeat. "How did you know?"

Marco turns his body completely around so that he is facing me and our body are up against each other. He stares at me with a sexy sly smile, like he knows who's in charge here.

Well, shit.

"I know because we have a secret connection. When two people like each other as much as we do then, they're bound to know everything that the other is thinking." He says in a whisper.

Marco runs his hand down my chest, making my face go red.

"M-Marco? What are you-" I'm interrupted by Marco slamming me onto my back and him climbing on top of me.

"W-wait! What?" I yell, starting to feel more nervous.

He just holds a finger to his lips. "Shh, I'll make you feel better, don't be nervous."

I just nod, feeling entranced and unable to move.

He slides his fingers down my chest and stop right before my pants. I instantly go red and feel like this isn't right but, my body refuses to do anything.

This doesn't feel right, or real...

But instead of going under my pants, he went slowly up my shirt. Pulling it up as he goes, he pulls in over my head and tosses it on the floor. His finger traces my slight six pack, it's in the genes for demons to get a faint six pack.

He bends down to my shoulder and starts sucking it. He moves slowly up my neck, searching for something. As he travels across my neck to under my chin, he hits a spot that feels amazing.

Without meaning to I let out a small moan. I can feel him smile, he found what he was looking for. He backtracks to the spot and starts sucking on it. I let out more moans, small ones, trying to control this feeling.

I can't control my urge. I grab Marco and spin around so that he's on the bottom. He breathes heavy as he lays there. I give him a mischievous grin and then start my work.

I rip his shirt off of him and toss the tattered remains away. I start sucking on his v-line and move up the side of his torso. He lets out small gasps as I go up and down.

I pull his pants down, revealing only his boxers.

"Tom! Tom!" He chants as I continue to work on his body.

I pop my eyes open and sit up, realizing I'm by myself in Marcos bed.

"Good morning." Marco says as he walks into his room.

My face goes bright red as I think about what just happened.

"Wait, do you remember what just happened?" I ask cautiously.

"Yes, you were just asleep." He waves away my question.

"No, like what we were just barely doing."

He thinks for a second before responding. "Oh, it was probably just a dream, what were we doing?"

I feel a wave of disappointment wash over me. "Something weird and unrealistic."

I flop back down on the bed, pouting.

"Well, hurry and leave. My mom is going to come up and check on me soon and she won't like it if I have a guy in my bed." He chuckles, making me feel even worse.

I immediately teleport back to my room and sit on my bed. I lay down and close my eyes.

I'm so stupid...