"Ha...hngh..."

"You feel so good, baby"

"Ahh!"

"So wet, hmm..."

Leaning more forward, with parted lips. It was hot, the air was hot and it felt warm, especially down there.

"Oofmph!", And there went Chenle falling off the bed, face first. How sad.

"Ugh...", Eyes squinting at the brightness, it took some time for him to adjust. His mind was hazy, hair messed up, eyes rubbed by the baby blue sweater paw. He looked like a small kitten. So innocent and pure.

That's when he realized, that what he dreamt off wasn't so innocent and pure.

Long story short, he basically dreamt about him and Rosie(the nickname he came up for his criminal accomplice).

In. Bed. Busy. Fucking.

Or was it a dream?

With widened eyes, he stumbled up onto his bed and scanned through the sheets, pillows, and every nook and corner hoping that there weren't bad things.

Because there'll definitely won't be lubricant, panties, tissues or condoms around, right?

Yep, it was only a dream. Sighing in relief, he calmed himself down before actually looking down and facepalmed himself. Because sadly, little Lele here has a bit of a problem.

Wait, typo. Sorry, he actually has a BIG of a problem : )

It was normal, he was a teenager. Not really a horny one, but still a teenager.

"Fuck...", He whispered, remembering the events that unfolded last night that were probably the reason why he has to stumble all the way to the bathroom and lock the door. Although he lives alone.

Flashback

The robberies today were more successful than she expected, it meant that they will finish their work today early. Blood Rose was not satisfied.

She expected something more thrilling but these dumbfucks really don't know how to do their job, plus the locks were so easy to pick at. It started to get boring to do the same stuff over and over again.

How can I make him stay?, she thought. They were now walking back to his bike that was in the far back of a secluded alleyway, both holding bags of money. At this point, they had already accumulated up to 500 million. Which meant they had 1.5 billion left. It was impressive, to see how they were able to get all of this money in such a short time.

But she was all about fun. Whacking her brain to come up with something, she ended up getting a idea that will probably cause a bit of problems. She smirked.

Criminal life is all about the problems, isn't it?

"Hey, Puddin'!", she called after the boy using the nickname that had eventually grew on them both. Stopping in his tracks, Blood Rose made note of the dim lights in the alleyway.

Perfect, she thought. Waiting for the boy to turn around, she went and jumped on him sending them both to the ground.

His back hitting the cold floor, he grunted at the sudden movement and glared at the girl who had her head tilted. Her eyes showed mischief, and that is not good at all.

"What was that for, Rosie?", He spoke in annoyance.

"Had a new surprise attack technique in mind", She lied.

"You could've at least warned me?"

"It's a surprise dummy! How can I tell you?", She giggled.

"Whatever, can you get off now?"

"Nuh uh uh", She lowered her voice, sultry and seductive.

"Wha-", He got cut short when was sudden pressure down there.

The girl let mischief glint even clearer in her eyes, as she continued grinding on him.

"What do you think you're- fuck", Head thrown back making contact with the ground, his breath turned shaky as he emited a low groan.

"Hmm? What was that, use your words Puddin'", She gave a sexy wink, before deciding to go even harder.

[Ridin’ & Rollin’ oh baby reloading]