You are in your boyfriend's house, Henri. Your boyfriend was in the shower room.

You're in the kitchen, making iced chocolate coffee.

You were startled when the door slammed. You turned around.

Daxon walked behind you, he looks down at you

He pinned you against the counter, his arms trapping you. They’d go on either side of you, his body pushed right against your back as his breath hit your neck gently…

"What d—" he didn't let you finished your words

“Can’t I pin you down for my own convenience?” 

His tone was more of a sarcastic one "Oh cmon, you’ve always loved to hate me anyway...”

He whispered on you ears

You frowned looked at him "A what?"

His lips grazed the side of your neck gently, his breath hot against your skin as he spoke

“You heard me..”

He’d whisper again, his voice low

“Give me a kiss..”

"Funny. Very funy." You said

He’d move even more close, his chest pushed up against your back, he’d press his face against your neck, a smirk on his lips before he’d speak again

“Cmon..You’re making this so much more difficult than it needs to be”

"No, I don't" you said*

He’d chuckle against your neck quietly, his lips now hovering over your skin, his words came out in a low whisper

"Do I have to force you?”

"Are you gonna leave me alone after a kiss" you crossed your arm

He’d hum for a moment, his lips grazed your skin once more

“Mmm..Maybe, maybe not..Depends on if you’re a good kisser or not..”

Your brows raised on him

“Yea yea I will, I will...Just...Give me a kiss already..”

You though it's probably better to give him a kiss

He’d breathe out against your lips before kissing you, a more hungry and intense kiss

He’d slide his tongue into your mouth, His head tilted to the side to deepen the kiss.

He’d let out a small huff as you pushed him away. His lips were stained and a little swollen, his breathing heavy.

He’d lick the trail of saliva that was on his lip. As he caressing his lips with his thumb