NO DOUBT [bwwm]

• 19 • The Trip

"Josie, I want you," he groaned softly as he took slow steps towards the edge of the bed. "Let me have you, dolcezza. Be mine."

I sat up on the mattress, wearing only a t-shirt and panties that betrayed my arousal,"This isn't a good idea..."

His emerald eyes were staring deeply into mine before they dropped to my chest. He persisted, "Let me have you."

Just then, I noticed a change in the setting. The room was dimly lit, with candles spread everywhere giving the space a sensual vibe. My usual polyester sheets turned into satin ones of a plum color. His gaze was still focused on my chest, causing me to look down where my outfit changed to some lacy lingerie that matched the sheets. I looked up to him; he was only sporting a pair of briefs. My breath caught up to the sight of his almost naked toned body.

He climbed into the bed, taking his time to make his way towards me.

"W-we can't, " I stammered while pushing myself further back. "I can't-"

"But you want to, don't you?" He layed tender lingering kisses on my exposed legs as he carried on, "Because I want to, just let me..."

His kisses moved up as I melted into the light caresses of his mouth on my skin. He had me lying on my back, surrending to his gentle assault on my body, until he reached my neck where he became rougher and more passionate as he ground his hips into mine. The friction of his hard member on my heated core elicited moans from the both of us, as we gave into the forbidden. Our breathing eventually harmonized, and soon, his thrusts were coarser and he quit kissing my neck, out of air. We were both incredibly close to completion as our breaths turned into panting. My hands were busy running through the waves of his ebony hair while his were holding me like his life depended on it.

"Be mine, Josie. Josie, Josie,..."

"Josie, Josie!" Someone shook my shoulder, waking me up. I rose up harshly inhaling air, just like one would if they had just drowned. "Christ, woman, I thought you were dying, for a second, you were panting like crazy." Luca stared at me with wide eyes, looking petrified.

My eyes travelled the room where laid no candles. My sheets were of their usual cream white polyester texture and I was still wearing my bunny-themed pyjama ensemble. Was last night even real? Did we even kiss...

"Most girls would be jumping in joy at the sight of me first thing in the morning, but you look terribly disappointed." I turned to Luca who stood a couple feet away with a cup of coffee in his right hand.

I touched my left arm and felt the film on my upper arm. I let out a breath, yesterday did happen after all. "What I am, is wondering what are you doing here?"

"No 'good morning', roomie?" I stayed silent and frowned making him explain himself, "I've decided to move here, you know, adding myself to the gang. My room's right across yours, actually, that way I can stop you from sneaking into Orlando's room at night."