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Uzi's house is definitely smaller than mine. The clean white walls and fancy pillars, tall roofs and three stories, her house is almost the opposite. A dark blue outside with a nice light blue inside, I'm lucky that the roofs are tall enough for me. A small part of me finds it claustrophobic, but every other part enjoys the more confined space. When you're home alone in a huge house, the large rooms filled with nothing but your own breathing and footsteps seems like a horror game, especially when it's dark.
I walk in behind Uzi and a man walks out of the kitchen, holding a white mug with black coffee inside. "You're back- who's this, Uzi?" He stares at me, light blue eyes pierce my soul like a knife to my wrist.
"Dad, this is my, friend, Nick." She hesitated for a slight second, he didn't seem to notice, but I did. I've never met Uzi's parents before, so I'm nervous. The massive height difference doesn't help much either. So this is the infamous Khan, huh?
"Finally bringing friends over, huh?" He chuckles slightly, taking a small swig of the coffee in his mug. "Kids grow up so fast." He fake sobs, wiping non-existent tears.
"Dad! Ugh... Where's mom by the way?" Uzi blushes before switching up quickly.
"She's off doing some errands, buying some stuff and all that." Yet another swig. "Nori will be back in an hour or so." Nori, huh? That's a nice name.
"Okie dokie, well I'm bringing Nick to my room so..." She suddenly grabs my hand and starts to actually drag me. Uzi is strong for someone who's 5'1. I hear him yell something, but I'm too focused on not tripping up the stairs. The carpet on them is soft, a dark blue. This house really enjoys it's blues, huh?
I'm pushed into a room, and I hear the door click shut. Uzi sighs against the door before turning to me. "Welcome to my humble abode." She bows to me, motioning to the room.
Posters of bands and artists cover the walls, records and LEDs joining them. A bisexual pride flag hangs above her bed, covering a window. A fluffy purple carpet covers the already carpeted floor, pillows and plushies leaning against the walls. Her bed is bigger than a twin size, honestly don't know what it's called, but it's covered in blankets and pillows. The comforter is purple and black with white skulls on it. On the other side of the room, she has a whole gaming set up, two screens, a glowing purple and pink PC, and a cute light up keyboard and mouse, which are, not surprisingly, purple and black. The purple and pink cat headphones hanging over one of the screens isn't surprising either.
"Holy- this is way better than my room." I look around more, seeing Vocaloid singers and Sanrio characters in some places. Despite the purple and black color scheme, there are lots of colors in everything else.
"Yours is probably way bigger than mine, though." She scoffs, crossing her arms.
"Well, yeah, but still." She even has a closet with those sliding doors that fold in on themselves, but they are closed. The doors are covered in dangly things and small funky trinkets, I even see a few worms on strings, a purple and a yellow one next to each other catch my eye.
She walks over and sits on her bed, I follow her, and the room falls silent. I've never actually been to another person's house before unless it was family, so I don't know what to do. I feel her hand inch over mine, and my cheeks heat up. This is so cheesy!
"So, uh... What do you want to do?" She asks, breaking the silence. I look up and notice a TV, and I wonder how the fuck did she fit that in here.
"Do you have YouTube on that thing?" I point to the TV, facing Uzi.
"Of course I do." She returns to her usual cocky self, the part I love about her. She turns it on and clicks on YouTube. Her home page is filled with some TikTok compilations of alternative and lgbtq+ people, and lots of gameplay videos. "What to watch..." She mutters under her breath. I see something interesting and point at it with small excited noises, and she gets the hint. It's a funny animal compilation, leave me alone!
After about four ads, she begins moving some pillows off her bed. I question it until she lays down and pats the spot next to her, motioning for me to lay down next to her. My cheeks flush instantly as I crawl over. She leans outwards towards the TV, and I lean towards her, so we are kind of spooning. I sit there, trying to be as close as I can without touching her, but then she grabs my hand and pulls it over her waist, and I melt. I make a small sound between a whimper and a moan, which is embarrassing on my part. God Nick you're pathetic, sobbing emoji.
I ignore the fact that I'm literally around her waist and laugh at some dogs being goofy. I hear Uzi laughing as well, and it warms my heart. I love seeing her happy. This is wholesome. Just a boyfriend and girlfriend laying on a bed watching funny videos, how could this get better?
Uzi let's go of my hand, which I didn't even realize she was still holding on to, and rolled over to face me. My face flushes immediately, as we are very, very close. She stares directly at me, those dark blue eyes reflecting the soft light coming from the covered windows. Her purple hair messed up, but still beautiful on her. Her dark skin looking soft.
"Nick, want to uhm... try something?" Her hand rests on my hip, and a surge of heat goes straight to my face. I didn't understand until she raised that hand to my face, her hand resting on my cheek. Oh, oh, now I get it.
"Uh- uhm, y-yeah." I stutter out, my hand instinctively going to her waist again.
She leans in slightly, and my eyes shut tight. I hear a small giggle as her lips press against mine. Butterflies fill my stomach, my mind races. She pulls back after another second and my eyes open wide, staring into hers. I... I don't get it. We've kissed before. What did she want to try?
"Nick, relax, you idiot." She giggles at me, leaning her head onto the pillows. I didn't realize my body tensed up until I relax myself. My face somehow flushed more as she moved in closer, our bodies touching. My mind goes crazy as she leans in again.
Usually our kisses are only small pecks, not lasting more for a second or two. This one was very different. Multiple kisses in one, way longer than usual, what do you call it? I didn't know what to do, so I just closed my eyes and followed along. Her arms wrap around my neck, pulling me closer, making me gasp slightly. I breathe onto her, and she breathes onto me, a slight smell of chapstick added. I didn't realize how long we went until another ad pops up on the screen, but Uzi kept going, so I followed.
She pulls away, a small snap following, and I breathe deeply, leaning my head down slightly and keeping my eyes closed. She giggles at me, making me flush again. I guess it could get better.
"Aw~ (yes, the dreaded ~) Nick is flustered? God, you're so cute!" She squeals, such a tease... loosening her hold on my neck. I stare at her, looking up slightly since my head is titled, and the butterflies in my stomach go crazy, it almost makes me feel sick, but I like it. God, I've never been so flustered in my life- what is she doing to me?!
She leans in again, and I shut my eyes tightly, but she only kisses the bridge of my nose. A comforting feeling washes over me despite the butterflies in my stomach and the red on my face. She pulls away, and those pretty eyes stare at me.
Another ad break pops up and Uzi groans loudly, sitting up and grabbing the remote to skip it. The video after the ad goes from funny animals to someone playing a horror game, but I don't mind. I just need some background noise and I'm good, even if it's someone screaming in terror at an in-game monster.
Uzi places the remote back down, and suddenly my back is against the mattress with her on top of me, and the butterflies start to actually attack me. My hands are pinned to the sides of my head, and her knees are of either side of my hips and waist. My mind is screaming like one of those cringe anime girls, but I'm pretty sure I'm blushing like one. Just one of the downsides of being as pale as a vampire...
She smirks at me, giggling at the fact that someone a foot and a half taller than her is below her. My head turns to the side, my eyes avoiding her dark blue ones, not too big of a starer when I'm being psychically topped. OH SHIT THIS IS ACTUALLY HAPPENING- I turn my head back for a second and-
She leans down to kiss me again, and it's much rougher. I follow her lead, I can't refuse her. I feel like such a sub right now, and it's only because of Uzi that I know what that means. I feel pathetic, but it's... enjoyable. My mouth opens slightly, and she slides her tongue in, making me inhale sharply. Oh god oh god oh god oh god-
She keeps going, and I keep following, her grip on my hands getting tighter as her body moves closer. The longer this continues, the more I'm squirming, maybe to take a breath, maybe I just can't stay still. My hands try to break free from her grip from pushing upwards, but most of her body weight is leaning on her hands, forcing them down. I'm completely trapped under her, my mind filled with panic and enjoyment all at once, everything overwhelming but it feels so nice. This is probably the first time I've ever felt like this, and I'm not complaining at all.
She finally pulls away and I gasp for air this time, her light taste on my tongue as a trace of chapstick sits on my lips. I feel a small string of spit snap, and my mind finally registers what we just did, and shuts down completely. Even my mind is slurring words together while I'm groaning with embarrassment.
My eyes peer open, and she's grinning at me still, although she's definitely closer than before. I notice that during our... session... she turned the LEDs off with a remote, the only lights are the TV and the small amount of light seeping through the covered windows. My cheeks flush again, the butterflies writhe in my stomach, our short staring contest makes my mind scream. Stop being so... you know... ugh I'm trying but it's hard! (Do not make a 'ya'know what else is hard' joke or I will actually decapitate you.)
"You know, N? You're really fucking good at this." Uzi giggles suddenly, throwing me completely off guard.
"W-what?" I respond, visibly confused.
"At, ya know, kissing?" Uzi shrugs and sits up on her knees.
"Oh- uh what? Uhm..." I honestly have no idea if she means it or just has really low standards, I have no experience with anything relating to relationships.
Uzi giggles at me and leans back down, but to my neck this time. My cheeks start to hurt with how fucking red they're getting constantly, and I let out a soft groan. Ugh, this is stupid... but I love it so much.
She kisses my jawline and I melt under her. My hands are still at the side of my head, but I move them down to her hair, feeling how soft and wavy it is, but also because if I don't have something to grab, I will start screaming. I tug on her hair slightly, holding my breath, and she lets out a little noise that goes straight from my ear to the butterflies in my stomach. Uzi leaves a trail of kisses down my neck and I melt at every single one of them. I finally breathe again and-
Bite!
I cover my mouth with my hands, removing them from her head. I moan into them, butterflies coming back tenfold. She bit into the base of my neck, oh god I hope I can hide that... After biting me and breathing hot air onto my neck, making me shiver, she starts to kiss the spot she bit. A sting hits me, if she broke skin I- and then she starts licking it. OH MY GOD, OH GOD- I continue moaning into my hands, my head leaning heavily into the soft pillows. I don't know what's so pleasurable about this, maybe it's the sting, or the shear context of it, or maybe it's because it's Uzi. Either one, I am enjoying this.
She pulls off my neck, a drop of blood on her chin. "Seemed to really enjoy that, huh N?" She smirks at me.
"Mhm." I hum, my hands still covering my mouth. I think there's tears in my eyes, for whatever reason.
Uzi giggles, licking the blood off her chin and lips in front of me, making me flush, and leaning over again to give me a quick kiss on my forehead. Uzi or V or someone else told me about the saying submissive and breedable and when I say I was shocked and appalled, I mean it. But with Uzi, on top of me like this...? I hate to say it, but I fit the first word pretty well and that scares me.
"It's gonna suck having to hide that bite, isn't it." I groan, uncovering my mouth finally.
"Oooh, yeah." She giggles softly. "Just wear some turtlenecks or hoodies, it'll be fine," she bends down, right in front of my face, "unless you want to let everyone know how much fun we have together~." Her voice gets pretty damn deep, and my jaw would've been to the floor. SCREAMING.
"WHOA! UZI!" I whine, sitting up and pushing her onto her knees, my face red once again, a common occurrence at this point. "Don't say it like that!" When she's over me like this, she's actually a bit taller than me, not too surprising considering she's up on her knees, but the difference is very noticeable to me.
"What? Cause' it makes it sound like we are having se-" "YES! YES! THATS WHAT I MEANT." My hands go straight up to cover her mouth, in which seconds later she bites me. "Ow!" "Bite me! You would like to, for the record..." She mutters while crossing her arms. "What?" I blink at her.
I shake the sentence out of my brain. My hands go to her face and I pull her closer, her eyes stare right into mine. Those dark blue eyes are so pretty. Uzi's arms wrap around my neck, and she pulls towards me, our bodies touching again. I move my eyes to wrap around her back so it's more convenient, and I lean in first for a kiss. She follows along, and we get a rhythm going. The kiss deepens, and noises are stuck in my throat, she pulls my hair slightly and some pour out, although are muffled by the kiss. I feel her smile against me for a second, then she pulls my hair again, letting more sounds spill out. (I refuse to say "moans" and "groans" every single time)
I feel her body moving slightly, and she started to make soft noises. I question it until I realized what she was doing, and my mind panics and I pull away from the kiss with a snap. She started at me, almost looking needy. Oh god what is she- "W-what are you-" "Just kiss me you dork." She leans in again, although pushing me onto my back. My hands grab at her tank-top as the kiss deepens again, becoming more rough by the second. How long has she been wanting this...?
She pulls away suddenly, our heavy breathing colliding together. Her arms unwrap from my neck and tug at my, significantly looser, tank-top. "Your binder, off. It cannot be comfy, and you've been wearing it since this morning." I whine softly, looking to the side. The TV is still on the same horror gameplay. "Fine, fine..." I sigh and sit up.
Her knees are still around my hips, but she leans back slightly to make it easier for me. I slide my tank-top off, a nude-colored binder underneath it. I sigh again, and begin the painstaking process of taking it off. I throw it onto the floor, almost angry, and breathe in deeply. Uzi helps me put my tank-top on and I'm pinned to the mattress again.
"Isn't that better?" Uzi questions.
"Yeah, I guess so." I shrug. My chest is actually pretty small, but it's big to me.
"I'd rather you be comfortable physically so this is easier." I am left with no time to respond before our lips are connected again. The kiss is definitely softer, her tugs at my hair aren't as rough as a minute ago. My hands are back at her tank-top, grabbing two fistfuls of the soft fabric. I moan into her mouth, honestly embarrassing, and she tugs at my hair, making me do so again. She giggles slightly, moving her body a little to get comfortable, probably, hopefully... unless she's-
Another moan escapes me, and the room door opens, light yellow spilling onto the floor, lighting the room up. Uzi pulls away and turns back nonchalantly, while I turn away all flustered and embarrassed.
"Just friends, huh?" A woman's voice speaks from the doorway.
"Back so soon, mom?" Uzi questions.
"Yeah, I only had to get a couple things. So who's this?" Why am I here...
"He's Nick. We were having a moment- get out!" She suddenly yells, and laughing can be heard from her mother, Nori.
"Fine, but no doing anything more than... this, or else." Her voice sounded dangerous.
"MOM! NO! Bite me!" She yells at Nori as she closes the door. I look over for a moment, right before the door closed fully, and she winks. "Not yet anyways..." I hear Uzi mumble.
I groan into my hands, my face completely red. Uzi looks down at me, giggling. "Poor baby." She teases. "Hey! I am not..." A yell turns into a whisper, and I turn to the side. "Don't worry, I'll be nice... Maybe." She blinks at me with a mischievous smile on her face. This is gonna be a ride and a half, huh? Oh boy... (there will be no riding. stop.)
Her hand goes for my chin, turning my head to face her. She leans in again, my hands going to her hair and the back of her tank-top. Our lips connect, starting soft but rapidly getting more rough by the second. At this point, I give up on hiding the noises coming out of my throat, there's no point. The kiss breaks, my mouth agape as I try to breathe, and Uzi goes straight for my neck next. A trail of kisses and small nibbles all over, the butterflies in my stomach going crazy as my mind is screaming. My grip on her hair and shirt tighten as she bites a little harder, not enough to draw blood, but enough to leave a mark that'll last a short while. I moan out loud, unfortunately for me, but the noise Uzi makes in response is definitely worth it. I can hear her breathing and mumbling in my ear, and it's more apparent when she whispers into it. "You're such a cutie." It wasn't even sultry and I melted.
Uzi pulls off of me, leaving me a little dazed and completely red, I think I'm sweating if I'm honest. A small peck on the lips and she smiles at me, a mix between soft and genuine and absolute gremlin. She then flops to the side of me, facing the ceiling, while I turn my body on my side to face her. Her hand reaches for my hair, running her fingers through it. "You're hair is soft." She says, sounding tired. It is just turning dark. I only respond with a hum as I close in on her, my head at her neck as my arm and leg wrap over her body.
I close my eyes, listening to the guy on screen scream like a four year old at a jump scare, Uzi giggling after. I randomly kiss her neck, I don't really know why, and just continued from there. Just small pecks over the one side of her neck, no biggie. My hand goes to her cheek as my pull her in slightly, her soft giggles motivating me to continue. Honestly, this is nice. Her bed is comfy, she is like, extremely warm it's almost concerning, and we are alone together.
"N, you're so frickin cute." She pets my hair again, and my head leans into her neck, as if to hide away from the praise that makes my lower stomach heat up.
"You are too..." I mumble, although I don't think she caught it, and continue to kiss all over her neck. This is so cheesy!
"If you continue doing that you're gonna leave a hickey, you know." Uzi mentions, although I just ignore it and continue anyways. "God you're an idiot." She laughs, her hand grabbing my hair and tugging slightly, not enough to pull me off though. I bite the base of her neck, not enough to draw blood, but enough to hurt. She gasps slightly and tugs my hair, pulling me away. "N! What are you-" She cuts herself off, looking at me. My mouth is still open, I haven't taken the time to close it, and my head is leaning upwards because her grip on my hair is tight. The grip on my hair hurts so good...
"When did you have fangs?" She questions, loosening her grip on my hair, a part of me feeling disappointed.
"Since always." I say blankly, turning my head down. My canines have always been a little sharp, never really saw them as fangs though.
"That's hot." She smiles slightly. Suddenly she pulls me in by my hair and kisses me, and I'm back to my normal submissive mindset. I'm all flustered again, this is so stupid! The pain on the back of my head to the slight stinging on my neck feels really good, and I know it shouldn't because it hurts but it does. Our lips part again and I already miss the feeling, although I won't miss making an embarrassing noise as soon as she pulls away. She giggles at me, and she starts talking to me in a teasing voice, none of it registers but I'm just nodding and agreeing, my face red. Her grip on my hair getting tighter and tighter by the second, and then her other hand is sliding up my chest and to my throat, grabbing it loosely.
"Good boy, N." I'm internally screaming at the praise, my lower stomach heating up again. Her grip on my throat, the tug on my hair, the praise, and everything is making me overwhelmed, but somehow in a good way. My mind just turns to mush, and when she tells me to lay down I just do it. I don't even know what's happening but I'm not gonna stop it. She's on top of me again, and kissing me again, one hands in my hair and one on my throat, all the feelings mixing together and it all feels so good. I just close my eyes and follow...
"N?" My eyes open, and Uzi looks concerned. "Huh?" I mumble as I sit up, shaking my head as if to mess up my hair.
"You kinda passed out, or something." Oh, well, that's definitely news.
"Oh! Uh- sorry... I just kinda, blacked out there." I say apologetically, scratching the back of my head.
"You ok? Should I have stopped or- or- did I-" "No! No! Trust me I'm fine!" I wave my hands in front of me, like I'm surrendering, trying to stop her from overthinking too much. "Sometimes I just get so into something and I-" I blank, embarrassed to say it.
"So... So you're ok?" She still looks sorry, and I feel bad. "Yeah! Of course!" She doesn't respond, instead she pushes me on my back and lays down on me with her head on my chest. I run my hand through her purple hair, ignoring my slight shock, feeling very tired and definitely ready to sleep. Her hand runs down my waist and a finger slips slightly under the waist band to my shorts, but her hand just rests there. We're not at that point yet, stop being perverted N!
My eyes shut, honestly I don't know what time it is but the sun is still up. If I wake up in the middle of the night it's fine, Uzi and I can continue whatever we were doing, which I would love- stop thinking like that! I feel myself falling asleep, the noise from the guy on the TV screaming like a little kid isn't the most comforting thing to fall asleep to, but I'll manage. Might have a nightmare though, outside sound really influences your dreams- shut up! Jeez, I really love Uzi.