𝙑𝙪𝙡𝙣𝙚𝙧𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙚 (𝙀𝙡𝙞𝙤 𝙋𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙢𝙖𝙣)

12

We both lounge near the pool. I'm sitting on the edge, and he's in a chair soaking up the sun.

"Are you asleep?" I ask.

"Mm no." He groans.

"You okay?"

Theres silence for a long pause. I shift nervously and wait for him to answer.

"I've been better." He takes off his glasses and sits up. "It just- it feels good to have someone. I don't want that feeling to go away, you know?"

"Yeah. I feel.... Safe."

"Will you still call? When you go?" He asks.

"Every day." I smile and he smiles back. "So, let's talk about the future. Stella Perlman. Sounds good right?"

He laughs and joins me. We both dangle our feet in the water. "Yeah. It's perfect. And we can have our honeymoon somewhere here in Italy. And then have kids."

My heart flutters at him wanting to actually have kids. "What would we name them?" I ask out of curiosity.

"That part would be up to you." He chuckles. "I'm not good at decision like that."

"Okay well... for a girl, I like the name Amelia. For a boy Alexander."

His smile is wide as he stares at me in awe. "That's perfect."

I lean over and peck his cheek.

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Me and Elio sit in his room, his head in my lap as I read to him.

"Hey dinners ready." My mom says peaking her head in the door.

The two of us jump and run down.

"Hey Stella." Mr. Perlman greets with a smile.

"Hi." I smile back and take a seat across from Elio.

"So you two.. we were all thinking of going to a bar in town tonight. You wouldn't mind being here alone right?" He asks us.

"Oh not at all." Elio smirks.

I kick his leg under the table. "We will be fine."

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Waiting for them to leave was hell. I was left with my thoughts, thinking of what all could happen while they were gone.

While most of them were dirty, some were sweet.

Like, sitting on the couch, listening to Elio play all his favorite music.

Or, well..... all the rest are dirty.

Me and Elio sat in the living room, reading to pass the time.

Finally, my mom walks into the room with a smile on her face. "We're leaving now. Bye sweetie."

Once me and Elio hear the door shut, we jump up.

"This is great." I smile walking closer to him.

He wraps his arms around my back, barely lifting me from the ground. Our lips connect quickly.

Almost immediately, he's licking my lips. I try to suppress my smile, but fail.

"Elio..." I whisper against his lips, knowing how that drove him crazy.

He whimpers, holding me tighter.

I let my feet find the floor, and push away.

He groans and protests, but I just smirk and lace our fingers together, leading him.

We slowly walk upstairs and into his room. I shut the door and turn around, to see Elio already trying to rip off all of his clothes.

"Someone's excited." I tease.

He nods quickly and strides over to me.

"We don't have to worry about the noise." I peck his lips, trailing my hands down his body. My fingers slide in his belt loop, pulling him along to his bed, softly pushing him on his back.

I discard my shirt and shorts, climbing on top of him. He grips my hips tightly, making me grind into him every once in a while as he searches for friction against his erection.

I grab one of his arms and roll us over is a surprisingly swift movement, making me on top. He stares, eyes dark, lips parted, and cheeks flushed.

I couldn't help but lean down to kiss him again, really listening to his heavy breathing and slight moans.

Finally, we discard the rest of our clothes, and prepare ourselves by putting on a condom.

"Elio..." I whisper, our faces close as he slides in.

He gasps and digs his head into the pillow.

I leave open mouth kisses on his neck as we continue. "I love you." I say, letting the pleasure overcome my body.

Soon, it became sloppy. Our tongues gliding together every once in a while, the dirty moans slipping from our lips, and the hands running over each other's body.

We were both so close to the edge. Finally, it tipped over. He bites down on his lip and his head flys back while I grab a handful of the sheets and arch my back.

We lay there for a little bit, not moving and just coming down from the sex bliss. Well, one of us were.

I roll off of him as he lays still, brows furrowed and whimpering.

"Wanna go get cleaned up?" I ask.

He nods.

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Eventually, I get him up. I run water in the bath and the two of us hop in, enjoying the relaxation.

He sits between my legs leaning against my chest while I play with his hair.

"Your so amazing." I whisper.

"You promise you'll come back?" He asks, with his tired voice.

I pause, sadness coming over me. "I'll always come back Elio."

He sighs and leans further back into me.

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After actually cleaning ourselves, we get out and get dressed, making our way back to bed where we cuddled.

"Night Stella. I love you." He whispers in my ear as I lay on his chest.

"I love you too."

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I'm so sorry I haven't been uploading and that this chapter is short. I'm running out of ideas. I know how I want some of it to go but I need events leading up to it so if you have any ideas please comment. Thanks!