Our Cute and Innocent Mate

41|Tired

D o s

I was staring at Jean while he was still sleeping. I couldn't help but smile like crazy as I gently traced Jean's face with my fingertips. He looked so cute and innocent while asleep and my finger stopped on his parted lips making me recall how I nibbled and kissed it last night. I could see traces of bites on the side of his lips, it was a little swollen and darker than the rest of his pinkish lips.

I just wanted to kiss it again.

I slide my fingers down his throat and his neck making me look at the place where I wanted to mark him.

Jean smelled so good and I don't know how long it would take before I could mark him. Maybe because I had a huge urge to mark Jean last night that Remus was restless after Jean fell asleep. I checked on Remus and I was glad that he seems fine already.

I gave Jean a smooch kiss before I slide out of the bed and went to prepare breakfast. Curtis and I usually don't make breakfast during school days but I couldn't let Jean go to school without having breakfast.

I cooked some sunny-side-up eggs and I was glad that we still have sliced bread. I made a sandwich and coffee.

Jean was already awake when I went inside the room to check him. He was in a daze while staring at the window. It was still early that the rays of the sun weren't that bright yet as it penetrates in the cream-coloured curtain.

"Good morning, baby." I called and Jean turned to me.

I could see how his cheeks turned red and he hastily tried to seats up but only grunted before he laid down again making me feel worried. I was trying to restrain myself last night because we still have to go to class the next day but I guess I lost that thought and went rough on Jean.

"Good morning, Dos." Jean shyly said.

I sat on the edge of the bed, caressing his hair. "Are you okay?"

"Um, yes. I'm fine. What time is it?" He asked.

"Quarter to six." I said. We still have two hours before class starts and we were only five minutes away from the school.

Jean hummed.

"I made breakfast. Take a bath first." I said and he nodded.

Jean tried to sit up and I helped him. I was so worried that I wanted to kill myself for being too rough at Jean.

"Does it hurt?" I worriedly asked.

"It doesn't hurt that much." Jean said as he gathered the blanket around his body as he sits on the edge of the bed beside me since he was naked under it.

I stood up and without saying anything, I bent and picked up Jean then princess carried him inside the bathroom. Jean was squeaking inside my arms as he cried to let him down.

"Dos!" Jean called and he couldn't do anything anymore so he just snaked his arms around my neck and hid his face on my collar as I carried him.

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I was sending Curtis messages and calling him when he didn't show up in our first class and it took a while before Curtis called me back.

"Hey! Where the hell are you?" I asked.

"Hello, Nic."

I was surprised to hear Duane's voice instead of Curtis.

"Duane. Where's my dear friend?" I asked and I couldn't help thinking that maybe they overdid it last night?

Those beasts!

"He's still sleeping."

"Man, did you both overdid it last night?" I joked.

"I think we did." Duane answered and I was taken aback by how he was too honest and straightforward about it.

"Seriously?"

"Curtis might not attend school in the meantime. Please help me relay this to your professors?" Duane said.

I suddenly felt worried thinking about what happened at Curtis.

"Why? Duane, tell me what the hell's going on with Curtis?"

"He's in heat right now." Duane said and I was dumbfounded that I was speechless for long seconds.

Who's in heat?

Curtis!?

"What? When?"

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I was still dumbfounded thinking about what Duane told me. I couldn't believe Curtis was in heat. I never heard anyone in my whole life going on heat before until now. Was Curtis restraining himself from Duane?

Everyone was curious and asking why I was alone and where was Curtis and I only tell them that he was sick. I had lunch with Jean and Harry.

"Where's Curtis?" Jean asked.

"He's sick." I said and Harry turned his attention to me maybe wondering about Curtis being sick when we don't get sick.

"That's awful. Will he be okay?" Jean worriedly asked.

"Yeah. He will be back next week."

"That's a relief."

I smiled at Jean and looked at his lunch. No wonder he couldn't gain weight. I couldn't believe Harry let him eat so little all this time.

"You should eat more." I said and gave Jean three-fourth of my salad making Jean gasp as he helplessly watches me scooping the salad to his plate.

"I keep on telling him that." Harry said.

Jean was blushing while looking at us. "When did you start teaming up together?"

I rolled my eyes at Harry. "We're not teaming up together."

"We just want the best for you." Harry said.

Jean looked at the two of us and nodded as he forked the salad that I gave him and eat it making me smile.

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I waited at Jean's locker after my last class to give Jean a ride home. I smiled when I saw him walking with Harry and they were talking about someone's birthday party.

Jean smiled at me when he saw me and I wanted to pull him inside my arms and kiss him but I held back.

"Did your class dismissed early?" Jean asked.

"Yeah."

I couldn't stop myself from staring at Jean as he placed his things in his locker and it amuses me how his cheeks turn into a pinkish color. He's too cute.

"L-Let's go?" Jean asked after closing his locker.

I held his hand as we walked out of the building. Students were looking at us, especially on how our hands were laced together and I was glad that Jean didn't try to pull his hand from my hold but he tries to hide behind me instead or bows his head down making me chuckle.

"Why are you hiding?" I asked when we both went inside the car.

"They were looking."

I chuckled. "Let them look."

"Dos."

I turned to Jean and smiled at him when he called my name. He didn't know how much I was holding back every time I am with him.

"Yes, baby?"

Jean blushed every time I call him baby and this time wasn't an exemption. It makes me want to tease him even more.

I was taken aback when Jean pulled the collar of my shirt and pressed his lips on mine. Though, it was just a peck, my blood rushed inside my body. I held Jean's head when he was about to pull back and I kissed him, my tongue licking and trying to invade inside his lips.

Jean was dominated by me that he melted right on the spot and he let me kiss him. Jean pulled back immediately after I let go of him and he closed his eyes as he sat comfortably saying he would sleep on the way home because he was tired.

I just silently chuckled as I helped him with his seatbelt and drove him home.

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