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Held(G/t) pt.13

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    The reality of the situations took a firm hold of my throat, gulping down the horrifying thought like a solid brick. A harsh quivering took hold of my body again, sending tremulous sparks down my spine, and my instinct screamed to shoot up from my current laying position. Instantly, I pressed my palms into the rough skin of Seth’s palm, suddenly feeling suffocated and completely out of breath, and pushed my body up, arms straining heavily. My efforts didn’t accomplish much, and as Seth soon realized that I was trying to escape from my current position, he coolly shifted he finger from its soft touch at my hip to my back, and softly, but firmly, pressed me back further into his hand.
   
    My eyes went wide like a fawn, red heat flooding my cheeks as my arms quickly gave out and I was pressed back into his soft palm, squirming stubbornly at his reaction. “ Seeeeeeth!!” I half wined, as one of his fingers started petting my back again, but careful enough to make sure that I could not slip out from under his firm hold. I huffed, exasperated. I felt myself moved back up to his face, although I couldn’t see it in my current position, laying slightly on my stomach, knees curled up in my previous hint of a fetal position. To make my point clearer, I continued to struggle harder under his digits, fingers folded over my body so I was nearly lost in the mass of his hand. I wanted out, and I wanted it now. I could handle myself, I didn’t want Axel to think that I was afraid of him, or that I needed Seth to protect me.
 
     “Seee-…!” As I tried calling out for him again, he promptly moved his thumb, which was slightly in front of me, onto my face. My cries were sharply caught in a puff on air in my throat. My heart stopped, sinking like a stone deep in my chest, as my eyes split wide open. I felt the rough crevices of his huge thumb pressed against my lips, the smooth yet roughness of his skin engulfing my entire face. I was sure that he could feel the thick heat radiating off of my face. Flabbergasted, I curled away, instantly fighting for breath, even though I could breathe before anyway, and my eyes went wide as spheres. Did he just… shush me?
 
     I sighed heavily, frustrated and borderline fuming, shifted back over away from his obnoxious thumb in defeat. I squished my cheek against his hand, so my head was tilted to one side, and huffed. I was starting to get really sick of giants.
   Just as I thought Seth had reached his maximum douche-ness, I felt myself brought closer to his face, and his words washed over me, tingling my skin with teases of hot electricity.

    “Just…give us a quick moment.” He whispered in a rush, and my heart launched up to my throat as I felt myself lowered at a mind spinning speed way, way down. And before I could process what was happening, I heard a rustling of fabric, and my whole world went black, skull tightening. I felt myself quickly and sloppily released from Seth’s grip, and I tumbled into numerous folds of dark, plush fabric. “Whaa--…?”  I mumbled, body sinking into the fabric like a hammock. I fought the persistent cloth, sprawled out half on my back in the material, and quickly managed to get to my knees. My heart dropped to my stomach as I hardly found any balance, and shot both my arms out to sink my fingers into the cloth, steadying myself. I caught my breath and flicked my bangs out of my eyes, so I could get a better look at my surroundings. I blinked rapidly. Did he just put me in his …sweatshirt pocket?
   
    My stomach knotted, and I instantly felt overwhelmed with heat and slight embarrassment. I was practically being forced against Seth's stomach...My heart flitted with heat. I hated being manhandled like that, not to mention my intense hatred for pockets. How would he feel if someone just thrust him into some guys pocket against his will? I puffed, head pounding, and body aching from frustration. Jesus, that guy could use some manners… He could go from being over- the –top sweet and gentle, right to being a total jerk, whether it was unintentional or not.

    My internal ranting was cut off by a rumbling of muffled voices above me, and my ears instantly perked up, straining to catch a few words. Which I could surprisingly hear quite well, given their thundering voices. I smiled slyly to myself, feeling like a stubborn child refusing to do what their parents said, and tilted myself forward toward the direction of the opening of the pocket, fingers digging deeper into the soft material, warm light seeping through the cloth. I heard Seth sigh, the movement tilting me forward slightly as he addressed Axel.

    “I was…going to tell you…really I was. But I don’t know, I’ve been saving up a lot of money for her ever since I first saw her sitting in that damned store. And the second I got enough, I just had to buy her. She stuck out to me. From the first second I saw her, I knew I wanted her.”
   
     My eyes softened and my breath caught in my lungs. I stuck out to him? My heart fluttered and my stomach danced with butterflies, wings lightly whipping at my sides. I guess it was kind of obvious, the way he would visit the store almost every day, fighting for my attention. But it was different, hearing him say it out loud. It made me feel nauseous and tingly both at the same time. It was like trying alcohol for the first time, the kind of tingles that spread down your chest, shooting delicate electric sparks that turn your stomach and launch your chest. The feeling you get when you’re dangerously warm.
   
   I slowly dismissed my thoughts and tuned back into their conversation, a new spark of curiosity coursing through my veins.


    Axel flashed him a sly smirk, and Seth cocked an eyebrow at him and chuckled, partly exasperated as he responded to Axel's reaction.

    “No, not like that, you twisted bastard.”

    Axel ‘s thundering laughs erupted from above me, along with Seth’s more controlled, quieter laughter. After a few seconds he took a deep breath, regaining control of himself as he continued, suddenly serious again.

  “You know what I mean. Like, I knew immediately once I saw her, I wanted to protect her. Not some random stranger looking after her, but me. I wanted to hold her, to take care of her….”

    He trailed off, his words shooting hot chills down my spine. Axel chuckled.

   “ Oh-ho, I see here.” I could almost see Axel’s slick smirk, plastered against his face.

    “ Does Seth have a little crushy-wushy?”

     Maybe it was the ridiculousness of his words, or maybe it was the heat of Seth’s pocket, but my face flashed an impressive shade of red, heart skipping a beat, and embarrassment flooded through me, making my stomach knot. I felt Seth stumble back a few steps, catching me off guard and I lost my grip, face-planting back into the fabric. I groaned and craned my neck back up, not wanting to miss a single bit of this conversation.


    “N-no! I’ve barely known her for a couple days! Agh, I-its nothing like that, I-I swear—“

   Axel’s laughter cut him off.

     “Dude, chill, I was just screwing around. I mean, who falls in love with a human anyway? H-Hey, but that doesn’t change the fact that you bought her without telling me first, no matter how hot you think she is-“

    “I never she was hot!!”

     “Yeah… sure. But seriously, dude, just next time please tell me if you’re gonna go buy some weird shit again, okay? I don’t want to come home one day and have our apartment be like the flipping zoo or something. Got it?”

   Seth must have nodded, because I didn’t hear a response before Axel continued.

     “Soo, if this chicks some hot shit or something like you’re saying, I think I should properly introduce myself. Wouldn’t want to make a bad impression on the girl who caught Mr. ‘I’m never gonna like a girl ever again’s attention here.”

    “Yeah, whatever dude. You’re just saying that ‘cause you know you’ll never land a half-decent girl. And I wonder why….”

    Axel chuckled in response to Seth’s passive sarcasm, and my heart plummeted, all fuzzy feelings vanishing. Was Seth really going to make me confront this bastard again?  I got my response before I could think about it for too long. Seth’s enormous hand re-appeared in the entrance of the pocket, and I scooted backwards, stumbling on some loose folds of cloth.

Oh, Hell no
Minor language warning, but that's just part of the characters.

ahh Seth why are you such an asshole yet so adorable at the same time I dont know what to do with you aghhh
I wrote this whole thing today. Not to mention the emotional torment of having to try and post this 6 hellish times before it actually worked. 6... I hope you're all happy //shot
I am practically falling asleep while typing this.

Anywayyyy, Lets see how Axel can behave himself the second time around If Esclave actually manages to get out of Seth's pocket She doesn't seem so thrilled...

Comments/thoughts/critics are very much appreciated:3
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I want her to bite him