"D-do you want me t-to put my hoodie back on?" he asked softly,his hands lowering and his gaze seeing the color of her face.

" No! " She then stopped. " No, I'm just not used to seeing male bodies..."

"O-oh....okay,I wont...If you don't want me to." He said,clearly not used to seeing her b0dy either,but he was trying not to show just how it made his heart pound and a strange wanting curl into a ball in the center of his che$t.

She smiled happily and hugged him tightly, their bodies pressing against each other.

Now he really couldn't hide how he felt as she hugged him,his b0dy t!ngl!ng slightly as they pressed together. He put his arms around her,hugging her back and whispering in her ear,his voice thick with a bit of wanting that he couldn't hide. "You don't know what your doing to me,do you?" he asked,but not in a mean way,rather a true question softly spoken.

She didn't pull away from him. " ...what am I doing to you? " She asks playfully.

"Y-your making me have cravings....for things I really shouldn't be having." He said softly,one of his hands tentatively tracing her wa!st.He felt like his body was humming with wanting.

" Is it that wrong...if the other person craves it too? " She asks him. She could hear her own heartbeat as his hands touched her.

"D-do you?" He asked in response,his touch staying in place,as if anticipating her answer. His heart pleaded for her to say yes,and his head pounded with that warning that had been with him for the last 8 years. 'Trust no one.And you'll stay safe.' Is what it always said.

" Yeah. I do. " She said quietly. She didn't know why she did, but she didn't care.