You and Dee were hanging out in his room late at night. As you laughed a bit from a joke you saw him leaning forward to give you a kiss. You smirked and covered his mouth with your hand, making him stop in his tracks.

You saw a large, red blush coat his cheeks as his eyes nearly rolled back under his half-lidded gaze. His breathing picked up as he sweated a little bit. All this from your touch..

Dee grabbed your wrist and the back of your hand to kept it in place as he began to kiss and lick your palm like the down-bad teen he was.