Torture

She was laying in his bed, even though she was supposed to stay in the girls room at night. She didn't like being around girls. She liked him close to her, even if she knew very well how it tormented him not to be even closer. He sighted in her ear. "What?" she asked, but she knew what. She felt what. "I'm sorry." he muttered and turned away. "What?" she asked again, doing her best to conceal her smile. "It's... too much. You're... " it seemed like he would continue the sentence but then he exhaled and shook his head instead. She turned towards him. "I'm what?" He smiled with his eyes and pressed his lips together. "You're turning me on." She looked away with a huge smile on her face, then looked up at him again, blushing: "Well, that's okay. I mean, it's just physical. It's not like you're in love with me or anything..." she hadn't intended to say that last sentence, and when she did she felt like the words remained tangling on the tension that had now appeared between them. She knew. She was just testing.  He looked down in silence, lips pressed together again. Then he shyly met her piercing gaze and swallowed hard. She moved closer, doing her best to keep her breathing calm. "Well?" He glared at her lips. She bit her lower lip and moved her body up against his, without even thinking that this little game of hers was to turn his love for her into a full-on obsession. He held his breath for a second and then exhaled heavily, with a hint of a moan under his breath. She stared into his eyes and he bravely maintained eye contact. Then she leaned her face closer... and closer... and waited for him to let his lips meet hers, but he didn't. They remained with their kiss millimetres away for seconds, before she let her lips brush against his. He was nervous, which amused her as she moulded his lips with hers and curiously slipped her tongue into his mouth. After a few more soft kisses the heat increased, and even he dared to embrace her passionately, but didn't move his hands from her waist until she guided then in under her shirt and pressed them onto her breasts. She could tell that he was overwhelmed from his kisses, which immediately became clumsier, but that didn't stop her getting on top of him. She spread her legs just a bit more and pressed against his hard-on. He went just a little but more crazy and forgot all about being respectful, placing his hands on her lower back and pressing her down on him. She stopped kissing him for a second, and looked into his eyes again. "Do you want me to suck it?" He opened his eyes up wide in shock and got even harder than he thought possible, but shortly he regained enough control of his body to nod. She smiled, gave him a brief kiss and went down under the covers.