Temptations

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!TW: Mature theme!


It was 9 O'clock, and Johnny was still lying in his bed. He was thinking about Helena. He knew exactly why he kissed her. Helena was beautiful, funny, kind and she did what she felt like. It was impossible to not love her. But was he in love with her? No, she was one of his best friends, he didn't look at her like that, however? And what if he was, it doesn't matter anyway. Helena didn't romantically look at him. But what if? Was he ready to be in a relationship again? After everything, that still went on. Johnny groaned. This was so stupid, he thought. Of course, there will be nothing, they were just friends. He didn't want to think about this anymore, so he wakes up and got dressed. After that, he wanted to take breakfast. But he forgot the time and  he couldn't do it because he needed to shoot.

Filming Ocean's 8 was a way for her not to think, but to act. They were shooting the necklace scene now, and she had to speak French. She was kinda French, but not that she talked French. So, she needed to learn French sentences. She thought she did it well, but it had to be perfect. After that, she had to stay there because she had an interview. She needed to talk about her character; "Rose's my character, I play sort of not the cool person, not the smooth person and I am the only non-con or non-criminal, so I don't get to be smooth. I'm just sort of like chaos and they need me because I'm a fashion designer, and I need the money because I've gone bankrupt, and my businesses have hit the skids. I need the money." She talked further; she knew exactly what to say about her character. After that, she went to the dressing room and changed. It was afternoon and she was done for today.

Today was not the right day for Johhny, he couldn't concentrate. The shooting didn't go well either, they often had to do it again. What is happening, he whispered to no one in particular. "Johnny, maybe we can shoot tomorrow further, today isn't your day, I suppose. Just sleep a night, and tomorrow it will be good." "Thank you, Adrian, it will be fine for sure!" He went away and went to a restaurant. He finally could eat, the first time for today. He was enjoying his meal. What he said to Adrian, that it will be going right, he agreed. Tomorrow he would be back in his role. He was sure about that because today he was just tired. After the meal, he felt good again. He knew what he was going to do, he needed to talk with Helena. But about what did they need to talk about? There was nothing. But he felt bored, so he went anyway.

After he made himself ready in his hotel room, he would go to Helena. He texted her, and she was at home. He bought champagne so they could drink it together, but not much, he didn't want to make her drunk. At 7 pm. he went to her. When he pressed the bell, he didn't have to wait long. "Yes, this time I didn't need to wait hours before you opened the door," he said. She didn't say anything but just laughed. They went inside and walked to the dining room. "Do you want to eat something?" she asked. "No, thank you. I've already eaten before I came here. But I have champagne." She just nodded. They didn't say anything for a while, they didn't know what to talk about. It was getting awkward, so Helena grabbed two glasses and poured the champagne into the glasses. "Why are you here Johnny, is there something you want to talk about? I mean, this is the third days in a row that I see you." Maybe it was a rough way to ask like that, she thought, but she didn't care, Johnny knew she was always like that. "There is nothing, I just get bored. Shouldn't I visit you?" "I didn't say that, please." What was this? Normally they weren't like this, they didn't argue about anything, Helena thought.

The conversation went on stiffly, and Johnny wanted to leave. The bottle wasn't even empty, but he went. "I am going, I have stuffs to do." "Okay, bye." She didn't even let him out, she was gone before Johny could even get out of the kitchen. She went to her bedroom. "What the fuck." Johnny said. He decided to follow her. She was sitting at her makeup table, pulling out her bun, her hair fell loosely over her shoulder. "What are you doing here?" she asked in a calm way. He didn't say anything, damn she was so pretty. He walked towards her; Helena looked at him questioning. He took her face and pressed his lips to hers. They begin to kiss. He lifts her and takes her on her bed. He hesitated, probably she didn't even want this. But she pulled him against her and kissed him hard. Then Johnny saw the bathroom, and he had a better idea.

He lifted her and went with her to the bathroom. He opened the shower and pulled her under it. They had still their clothes on, but for now, it didn't matter. They were still kissing, he went down with his head, kissed her cheeks, her nose, collarbones, everything that he saw. Helena played with his hair. Water dripped from their wet hair, over their faces. Everything got wet. It irritated Helena that they were still not naked, so she decided to take matters into her own hands. She pulled his shirt over his head, ran her hands down to his zipper. Then she took her dress away, went to the clasp of her bra, and threw it away too. Meanwhile, Johnny was fully naked. He kissed her belly, and slowly lowered his mouth. He pulled her panties away with his teeth. He kissed her pussy. Helena could feel his soft breath and was trembling. Now that they were fully naked, Johnny pressed her against the wall, and went inside her.

"Oh, fuck Johnny." Helena groaned. He lifted her and she wrapped her legs around his hips. Helena grabbed his face and she put her tongue in his mouth. Their tongues played with each other while Johnny brought his cock in and out of her wet pussy. First slowly, but he gets faster and faster. He groaned and moaned. "Johnny, please go deeper." He went deeper, and Helena was shaking. They were close to their climax. "I'm about to cum, ahh!" Helena screamed. Just one time, and they both came. He couldn't lift her anymore; his arms were suddenly limp. "Fuck, Helena. This was amazing." They went to Helena's bed and lay down. He hung over her and began to kiss and lick her body. The night went on like this.

 I'm not good at writing sexy scenes or mature, but I tried my best. Maybe it is a bit weird, Idk. I hope you enjoyed this :))

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