Another Rule

—**click**!

Lips almost touching, Wayn gasped when he felt someone pull him off of Jule.

Gritting his teeth, Zeus glared at Wayn whom he held by his collar.

"You dumb motherfxcker, Why did you invite your brother-"

His eyes averted from Wayn only to notice Jule sitting on the couch with her hair messy.

His parted lips were immediately licked as he politely gasped.

"Fxck, I'm sorry, did I-"

"N-no, nothing happened!"

She exclaimed before he could complete his sentence, making Zeus freeze on the spot.

Wayn looked back at Jule.

Her flustered figure on the very couch he just pinned her a while ago made him bite his lip, feeling chills spread throughout his body.

Standing up as soon as Wayn reached over to Jule, she shyly looked away from him.

"U-um, I think-"

A hold of her wrist before she could take a run, Wayn pulled her close.

Eyes wide, Jule turned her head to look at Zeus who immediately turned his head away from them.

Biting her lip as she screamed internally in such embarrassment she never felt, her body froze when Wayn's warm breath fanned her ear.

Eyeing her ears that wore the earrings he brought her the other day, he bit his lip, suppressing the very satisfied smile that almost slipped his lips.

"What a good girl.."

Her eyes blinked vigorously as he whispered, making her body heat up like it never had before.

As much as she wanted to push him off of her, Something in her body did otherwise.

She didn't like the fact that she's so tempted while all he did was whisper.

"Z-zeus is here-"

She tried to stop him from going further down but nothing could stop him now.

Not even the Zeus who stood there with his eyes glued to the wall.

"U-um, I'll be back."

Zeus, who had his ears turn bright red, walked out of the room.

"C-Chris, no- please—"

Her words were muffled when he pushed his fingers inside her mouth.

Eyes wide, she hesitantly looked at him as the bitterly sour candy slipped down her throat.

A gentle cough as he removed his fingers, Jule touched her neck with her hand, feeling the sourness burn her throat.

But as soon as he held her throat, Jule's lips left a loud yelp.

Lips almost grazing over each other's, Wayn smiled breathily as he pressed his finger against Adam's apple.

"Did you swallow it?"

She looked at him before he hummed, pressing his finger over her neck again.

"Good girl…Now I have a small job for you."

She blinked vigorously as he whispered against her jaw, leaving pecks.

His lips trailed down her neck only to come back to her ears.

Her hand clutched her gown ever so tightly while tears formed in her eyes due to the lack of breath.

"C-chris-"

"Now.. where's your hand?"

Jule hesitantly released the gown she held so tight before fearfully raising it for him.

"Hmm.. this hand that I see.."

He took a grip of her wrist before he led her hand down between their bodies.

Her cheeks heated up as her fingers ran over his pants before she shyly closed her eyes.

Placing her hand on her inner thigh, he gently tapped it which made her lips tremble.

Her nostrils desperately inhaled as much as air she could before she eventually failed to do so.

One year slipped down after another as she tried to not make a sound.

"This hand cannot go further than where I place it."

Her eyes blinked hesitantly as he squeezed her throat, demanding an answer from her pretty lips he couldn't help but stare at.

"What..?"

A small smirk formed on his lips as soon as she breathed out.

Slowly reaching out to her skin, his hand gently caressed her inner thigh making her flinch due to the sudden warmth that radiated through his touch.

"**You can't touch what's beyond that little part of you I touched just now**."

Her eyes widened as soon as he whispered ever so lustfully.

"Understood?"

A pull of her throat, he had her yelp before nodding.

"Yes, I understood."

She gulped as he watched her do so.

The door slowly opened with a click before Zeus walked in.

"Are you-fxck she's still here—!?"

Wayn slowly let her throat go before leaving a peck on her cheek.

Blood rushed to her cheeks as she blinked, realizing what she just did with Wayn.

"Fxck."

Zeus's eyes widened as soon as Jule muttered out, running out of the room.

"H-hey I really didn't see anything! Jule!"

Zeus licked his lips after he yelled, sighing deeply in disappointment.

"Fxck."

Her hand held her dress against her cleavage as she tried to rush out of this maniac place that he called her to.

Getting eyed by every person she ran by, Jule couldn't help but feel as if she's naked under their gaze.

Looking behind at the person she just walked by, Jule's lips parted as he smirked down at her which only made her fist tighten against her cleavage.

" Perv—ahh!"

Her hair ruffled on her face as soon as someone's hard chest hit her head ever so strongly.

About to slip off of her feet, Jule yelped aloud only for the man in front of her to take a hold of both of her arms.

Her skin under his grip felt so soothing for him as he took a glance at it before her eyes.

Blowing the hair strands away from her face, she fearfully looked up at his face.

A small frown as he gaped at her deeply, she immediately pushed him off of her.

"Uh—"

"Hey, calm down, will ya? I'm not eating you or something."

His deep voice was not as loud as music which made her assume that he might have acted like the guy she just walked by.

"Pervert."

His eyes blinked wide as she yelled before walking away.

Her shoulders bumping against his arm, she didn't bother to care.

As much as he wanted to be angry at this short woman, his eyes helplessly turned towards her.

As she stomped out of the room within her hand pulling the heavy door close behind, A small chuckle left his lips before his thick eyebrows stretched.

"**What an interesting squirrel**."

"Ugh!—Calm down, my ass."

Walking up the stairs while she fisted her gown, her shoulders quivered in embarrassment while her cheeks heated up every time she remembered the way they got so close.

The pacing beat of her heart made her breath heavy as she opened the door of her room before slamming it close.

Standing there with her back against the door, all she could feel is warm over skin.

Her not-so-wet hair seemed to be softer than ever and the fragrance that he passed through how close he was a while ago left the tender smell of vanillas all over her.

Falling on the bed tiredly, an exhale of relief left her lips when silence surrounded her ever so soothingly.

Her hands felt the soft sheets under while her eyes closed for the sleep to consume her as whole.

Seconds turned to minutes before almost an hour passed by, but nothing changed.

Even in her closed eyes, he was there.

Even though it's already been an hour, his touch still was so fresh on her skin.

Eyes opening, she breathed out heavily while she stared at the familiar ceiling.

*Why am I still thinking of him*?

*No* *I can't be doing this*, *what's wrong with me*?

Jule immediately sat up on the bed as she thought so.

Biting her lip as she hesitantly looked down at her hands, she clutched them close when the way she held his sweater got back to her mind.

*So warm*.

She closed her eyes as soon as she thought, trying to suppress that very dirty urge tha been pushing her to do something she shouldn't.

"N-no, What am I thinking—no no."

She shyly denied her own desperate self as the wetness between her thighs pooled up ever so warmly.

She tingly all over her body as her thighs squeezed together.

"N-nghh, what is wrong with me today..?"

She whispered to herself as she weakly laid back on the bed.

Her hands eagered to feel herself but as much as she wanted to, she forced her inner self to not lose the control over this.

But her hand that neared her inner thigh made her blush as soon as she realized what she was doing.

Her hand slid up her inner thigh only to freeze when his words echoed in her mind.

"**You can't touch what's beyond that little part of you I touched just now**."

She bit her lip as she shook her head, denying all her thoughts of doing something she was told to not to do so.

But her wet panties were squeezed by her thighs that tried to create a friction to feel.

Tears of pleasure mixed with frustration filled in her eyes as her hand stayed still on her inner thigh.

"N-no, I can't-"

*I can't break another rule*!

"**You won't**."