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The One And Only You - Affectionate Me
Jasper
Harry had called me creepy while giggling cutely. I just blushed and rolled my eyes.
" So I am creepy ya. You better watch out when you sleep at night." I was funning with him, " I will creep up your body on your bed and bite your neck while my hand caress your body seductively and make you squirm wildly from pleasure." I laughed but I was a little to loud that it can be heard by the teacher.
"Jasper, do you have something to share with the whole class?" Mr. Brown our history teacher started yapping from the front of the class.
"No sir....sorry." I looked at him almost staring directly and gave him the most innocent looked. Harry chuckled by my side.
"Please, will all of you please concentrate. Today lesson, you'll be working in pairs and I will allow you to pair up yourself. Please proceed to your partner now." He continued and gesturing for everyone to move.
The class started to get hectic and noisy, as everyone was either running or shuffling to their own group of friends. As for me, it's easy, Harry will automatically be my partner without asking. I just gave him the look and he will nod his head a signed of agreement.
Once everyone was situated, Mr. Brown started to distribute the assignment to every couple. We looked at ours and see that we have to write a report on a country in the world and we've got a country called Singapore. Together we sighed deeply as neither of us know anything about Singapore at all.
" So class, for this assignment, you will need to include some example along with your report and it has to be completed by next Wednesday. Are all of you clear?" Mr. Brown explain." And for the rest of the period, you can start discussing about the assignment with your partner and please do not make too much noise." he returned to his desk and looked into his computer.
Harry and me, sliding our chairs closer as our body touches and it felt so relaxed and comfortable. Suddenly Harry lifted his right hand and put it back on my shoulder. I jumped from his sudden touched and looked at his serene and innocent face. He do looked like an angle from heaven. He gave me a nudge to snapped me out from my day dream.
"So, can we start now? What should we do first?" Harry sounding so eager to start," Maybe we should look into the internet and see what Singapore is all about." he answered his own questions. He was so candid at the moment and I just nodded in agreement. He took out his lap top from his book bag and put it on the desk and asked me to scoot closer to him. As I did, our body became glued together, I can feel him arm on my shoulder squeezing me gently and pulled me closer to him.
I leaned my head on his shoulder as he leaned his cheek to the top of my head. I accidentally or more of purposely put my left hand on his right tight. He remained silent and did nothing about my hand. While discussing I kind of rubbing my hand caressing gently on his tight, getting higher, within a few seconds and a few inches more, I would definitely be touching his bulge. And I wish I could....really. With that on mind, I started to get a hard on in my pants and it makes me sit rather fidgety and uncomfortable. It was straining badly and was requesting for released for comfort.
Harry saw that I was kind of restless and he turned towards me to ask, "Are OK Jasper?" I just nodded again and smile, without being able to answered him in words as I started to blush knowing what I was feel and the things I did to him. We continued to sit the way we were and discussed on the assignment.
I stop concentrating, when I felt he was moving in his seat. Suddenly his right arm which was on my shoulder was lifted off me. I felt a bit disappointed as I wanted it to stay there. Surprisingly he slide his hand under the desk and put his palm on top of my hand. He did not push my hand away from his tight and yet, occasionally I can feel his thumb rubbing the top of my hand ever so gently. I looked at his face, feeling nervous looking for any signed of anger or discomfort with what I was doing, but instead he was looking as cool as a cucumber and was just staring straight onto the lap top screen.
Our hand stayed that way until the end of the lesson with him continuously rubbing him thumb on my hand and I occasionally gave his hand a gentle squeeze. It felt so surreal and yet wonderful. When the bell rings for lunch period, I felt sad as he lifted my hand from his tight while looking at me smiling and started to pack his things back into his book bag. He saw me signing dejectedly. He turned to me and gave me a tight hug. It startled me for a moment with his action, by the time I began to feel its warm comfort, I had hugged him back. He released me and grinning widely and I hurriedly pack my things into my book bag and both of us left the classroom hand was leading to the cafeteria for lunch break.
In my mind I was wandering of what Harry was thinking or feeling at that moment, as he never showed any obvious reaction at all. "Did he like it too?" I questioned myself. I still felt that lingering feeling of his thumb on my hand, caressing gently, almost had that soothing effect on me.
Sooner or later I have to confess about my feelings toward him. I cannot wait any longer as I am not able control my emotions anymore.
If love is a thing, I can take it, but if it is an affectionate thing, I can lose my mind over it.
"Harry, please accept me as I really love you so much." I pleaded silently in my heart.
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