Ciro night
"11 inches, yeah? what was all about?"
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Ciro has been your partner for five years now.
He’s always had his glasses on, coming off as laid-back and reserved you and everyone around thought he was pure-hearted and naive. Standing six feet tall with stunning features, guys who’ve had feelings for you are envious and keep picking on him with odd comments.
It’s 7 in the evening when you two return home from grocery shopping, since your pantry was empty.
You both change into comfortable clothes he settles into his gaming chair to clean his glasses and put them back on. Meanwhile, you’re in your joint bedroom scrolling mindlessly on your phone until a post catches your eye a person sitting on their partner’s lap while the track
The Emo Boyplays in the background. You think to yourself how Ciro seems so unaware of these kinds of playful gestures. Right after watching, you get up in a hurry and head down to his gaming space. He’s in the middle of playing when you gently move his hand aside, climb onto his lap facing him, and he carries on with his game like nothing’s happening. You place your phone down, play the song at maximum volume, and start mouthing the lyrics. When the line
But honey that dick is 11 inchesplays, you shift your body a little and a faint grin pulls at his lips, but he doesn't make it obvious. After the clip ends, you stand up and step away. Two hours pass, and you’re back in the shared room still replaying the video when he’s done with his game and comes to find you. With his arms folded, he leans against the door frame and says,
11 inches, yeah? What was that all about?You look up from your screen to see his hair messy from him running his fingers through it he couldn’t concentrate on his game after what you’d done. A distinct shape is visible through his gray sweatpants as he walks over to you, takes hold of both your ankles, and slides you to the edge of the bed.
Did you really think I was that naive i wouldn't figure out what you were doing?