For Your Love. {Damiano David}

Chapter Seven- Cold Desert. (SMUT)

I've never ever cried when I was feeling down
I've always been scared of the sound
Jesus don't love me, no one ever carried my load
I'm too young to feel this old

Here's to you, here's to me
On to us, nobody knows, nobody sees
Nobody but me.

(SMUT WARNING.)

November 3rd 2020.

Last night, I struggled to sleep. As soon as Damiano stormed out, I sat awake on my bed just staring out of the window, thinking about all the words we yelled in the heat of the moment. The light begins to shine through my light blue curtains and I knew attempting to go back to sleep wasn't going to happen.
I pick up my phone and check the time to read seven in the morning. Alessia would be up pretty soon and I know for a fact after last night that Dee was definitely not sneaking into my room anytime soon... fuck it. I get out of my bed and adjust my shorts as I quietly exit my room and tip toe along to the other side of the hall until I reach outside of his room. I open the door and creep inside, shutting it quietly behind me.
I smile at the sight before me, he was laying on his back with his right hand behind his head and the other stretched out across the other pillow. Man... he looked so beautiful unconscious, I always envied him for that because I could never.
I make my way to the other side of the bed and slide under the covers beside him, cuddling myself against his left side. 

Immediately I feel an arm wrap around me tightly and pull me even closer against him. His touch made me nervous, it was too familiar and that's what freaked me out because he felt like a complete stranger although he wasn't. I close my eyes shut and try to ignore the pounding in my chest as I hear Alessia's familiar footsteps run across across the wooden floor and no more than two seconds later, she had ran into the room and was jumping on top of the bed. 

"Morning sleepyheads!! Mummy made waffles and pancakes!! Get up! Get up!" She yells, neither of us budge. I was far too comfortable to move right now. I feel a weight jump on top of me and I groan out loudly.

"Alessia" I mumble weakly as I push her off me carefully.

"Sorry Eve" She giggles. I open my eyes and smile at her, shaking my head softly. 

"Morning Sia" Damiano lifts his head and smiles over at her sleepily. 

"Morning Dee! Come on mummy made waffles and pancakes!"

"You head downstairs bug, we'll be down in five minutes" I smile kindly as she nods, racing off downstairs to get her fix of food. I lean back into his side, feeling his gaze on me. 

"What?" I question sheepishly.

"I wasn't expecting you in my bed... especially not after last night" 

"Look... I'm sorry about some of the things I said, I was angry and I wasn't thinking properly. You're not a slut and I know you didn't cheat on me when we were together, you're too kind and loving to do that. I was just being stupid" I apologize. I turn my head nervously to see what his reaction was only to see him smirking down at me. 

"Eve Romano apologizing? This is history in the making" He chuckles sarcastically. The audacity of that...

"Are you kidding me? I was always apologizing to you. You always went off in your little man huffs!" I exclaim defensively as he laughs. 

"Dee?" My hoarse voice whispers. Last night Damiano and I got into a hell raising fight that started at ten at night and then finished at two in the morning. It was now five in the morning and I hadn't slept a wink and I could tell by the upset, tired look on his face that he hadn't either. 
He was sitting in the dull sitting room with the light of the grey sky coming through the two large windows as Paolo Nutini played quietly. I shuffle into the room, my fingers playing with each other nervously. We haven't had a row like that ever... we were both screaming and crying at one another, yelling at each other to leave the house. I was close to driving over to Nonna's but I didn't want to burden her with any of this. 
He glances up at me numbly from the single sofa chair in the corner of the room. 

"I'm sorry" I whisper, the tears were welling up in my eyes and I could see his pained expression as soon as he saw I close to crying again. I hated being so weak.

"Come here baby"  

I quickly make my way over to him and he takes my arm, pulling me down into his lap softly, letting me cuddle up against his warm naked chest. He leans forward and pulls up the blanket that had fallen onto the floor and wraps us both up in it tightly just as he takes the cigarette out of his mouth and passes it down to me, hugging me close and kissing my temple firmly.

"Mi dispiace tanto tesoro."  He mumbles against my forehead. (I'm so sorry sweetheart)"Sarò molto meglio per te, ti meriti molto meglio" (I'm going to be so much better for you, you deserve so much better)

"You already are everything I've always wanted" I look up to face him as his eyes become glossy. He takes my jaw in his hand and pulls my lips firmly against his passionately. I push myself up and wrap my leg around him to straddle him as my hands run through his beautiful silky brown hair. He bites my lip aggressively, his hands running down my waist and rests them on my hips, pushing in on my bone. 

He moves down to my jaw and neck, desperately sucking and nibbling as I feel his bare dick spring up gradually against the fabric of my thin pants. He lifts my top over my head effortlessly, immediately exposing my bare breasts in front of his face.
He groans loudly and cups them tightly in his hands. 
"Bella" He mumbles before sucking one of them roughly, his other hand gripping and fumbling with my right one. 

"Dami" I moan softly, my hands grabbing fistfuls of his hair. I couldn't wait, I had to have him inside of me now. He must have been able to read my mind because he stood up with me wrapped around him and places me back down on the big couch in front of us. He slides over my body and kisses down my chest, further down to my stomach and eventually to the hem of my pants. I watch as he grabs ahold of them with his teeth and pulls them down my legs quickly, just as eager as I was.

 Makeup sex was always the best when it came to Damiano and I. 

He runs his dick over my entrance before he pushes himself into me firmly. I groan out, feeling it stretch me slightly as he begins to go straight in for it, thrusting in and out roughly. I wrap my arms around his neck and pull him closer to my chest as I feel him plunge deeper into me. Fuck... he was always so fucking good at this. 

"Fuck baby" He breathes out heavily, lifting one of my legs up in the air. He leans down and kisses my collarbone as his pace quickens once again. He grabs my right arm and pins it back against the sofa as his lips and teeth find my jaw, leaving sweet nibbles all around it. I moan out loudly, clawing his body as close to mine as possible.

"Dami!" I exclaim as the sofa begins to make the weaker floorboards squeak. Both Dami and I were moaning wrecks. I could feel my climax edging closer and my head began to push further backwards into the sofa. Our bodies gliding together easily with the thin layer of sweat both of us had created.

"I'm gonna cum" I manage to breathe out, this only makes him thrust faster, harder and deeper.

 "Oh fuck!" He groans as he feels me tighten around him as I cum all over his dick. I throw my head back and try to catch my breathe quickly, Damiano's grip gets tighter which tells me he's close so I lean up and nibble all over his neck, helping bring him to the edge. He pulls out of me abruptly and strokes himself a few times before releasing himself onto my chest as he lets out a string of curses.

 Dee falls back onto me, resting his head on my shoulder, both of us chuckling tiredly.
 After a few minutes, he finally pushes himself off of me and stares down at me with a grin on his face. He caresses' my cheek softly, staring down at me with admiring eyes.

"Sei così bella Eve"(You are so beautiful Eve)

"That was really good sex" He nods, lost in thought just as I was. It really was. I glance down and realize I'm still tucked against his side, I sit up quickly and push myself out of his bed nervously.

"We should probably join them for breakfast" I fumble with my fingers which made him smile over at me. He obviously remembered it's a bad habit of mine.

"I think you're probably right" He chuckles, rolling himself out of the bed. We both walk over to his door when he stops me.
"Hop on" He nods to his back with a sheepish smile on his face.
 I roll my eyes at him, chuckling before I jump up onto his back, letting him carry me all the way downstairs for breakfast.