"I don't need riches, a huge house, thousand friends. All I want is you by my side"
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Half of the tour passed before I could even notice it. We went to Paris, Amsterdam, Brussels, Berlin and Vienna. It was beautiful to see all these city's. The band mostly had to practice during the time we were there. So Leo and I went to every city were we were. Amsterdam was and will always stay my favorite city in Europe, after Rome of course.
I took five lessons Dutch on duolingo, and I learned how to say who I am and were I was born. 'Hallo, mijn naam is Amelie en ik ben geboren in Rome'. Damiano adores me when I talk dutch, or well, when I try to. My pronunciation is bad.
I text with Jac in the bed from the hotel, while Damiano takes a shower. They did not had a concert today, but tomorrow they have one in Moscow. Today they only had an interview in the beautiful capital of Russia.
I miss my best friend. We never were apart for so long. Not even on vacation, we always went with their family. A small tear rolls down my cheek, I wipe it away when Damiano walks in. But he saw it.
"Baby, is something wrong?"."No no I'm texting with Jac, and I miss him", I wipe another one away and look up from my phone. Damiano stands there, with his back towards me, just wearing a towel around his waist.
"Come here", I'm shocked about my own words. My boyfriends turns around slowly. "What did you say?", I bite on my lips and look at his chest. "I need you, it has been more than 5 days Dami, I need you". My words already pleasured him, and he drops his phone on the desk.
"You are playing a dangerous game, little girl", he walked on his slowest to the bed, where I am waiting, Impatiently. I wear a dark red pair of underwear. "I'm ready to take the risk", I whisper.
When he finally arrived at the bed he made a quick move and than he lies on top of me. His towel dropped on the floor and his naked body lies on me. His hard one was between my thighs. His eyes never left mine as I wrapped my legs around his waist.
When he wants to press his lips in my neck I roll over him. I lay between his thighs, he gasps. I pressed my lips in his neck and he stroked my back, stopping at my bra. "Please take it off", I whispered against his neck, where little red spots were left on.
As soon as my words roll out of my mouth he uncloses my bra, and it disappears on the ground. After I pulled my own slip down I crawl down to his belly button and kiss and suck around it. He throws his head back, "baby, that f-feels so good".
With one hand I hold Damiano his hand, it's sweaty. My other one runs around on his left hip. I know he wants me to do more, but I let him be patient. My tongue slides over his chest back to his lips and I let him taste himself. His tongue makes his way into my mouth. I stop him, now he has been patient for long enough.
I whisper in his ear, "don't scream, don't moan too load", my words give him chills. My hands run over his arms when I crawl down.
He moans load as soon as I wrap my lips around his hard one. "Gosh gosh Amelie, you torture me". I chuckle and continue giving him a blowjob. His hands grab the bed sheets and it doesn't take much time, because after twenty second I can feel the warm mass sliding through my throat.
He did not planned to stop, as soon as I came back to his face to let him taste himself again. He rolled over me, pushing his hard one in my. It all went so fast for me, I throw my head back and let him kiss my neck. His taste was still on my tongue. I wrapped my legs around him, even harder than the last time.
"David, please continue", a load moan escapes from my mouth. My eyes are closed, and Damiano his lips are pressed in my neck. His movements were powerfull and hot. The room filled with moans and gasps. I press my nails in his back and I scratch the skin open.
His eyes are half closed and he moans load, so do I. "My lord Damiano, you make me reach heaven", I whisper, load breathing in his ear as soon as he lays down next to me. The sheets were covered in our sweat and the room smelled like us.
He wrapped his arms around me and we kissed each other, gentle. He tasted like me and I tasted like him, we both didn't mind. My right hand slides to his dark brown hair. "Is this what you needed, because I definitely did needed this", I stop kising him and lay down on his chest, while my fingers make little drawings around his belly button.
"You have no idea, baby. This is all I needed after so many concerts". His dark eyes are at me and I smile. He lays one hand down on my cheek and gives a little kiss to my nose.
I crawl closer against him, which is actually not possible. "I love you, my little rockstar. And once I'll have kids with you". He laugh about what I say, while he caresses my back. "Once we'll. I love you more my little princess", I sigh, he know I hate it when he calls me princess. He grins at me, and I press my lips against his.
"I love you way more"
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IT'S MY BIRTHDAYYYY, #17 so I thought you guys might like some smuttttt <3
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I ᴡᴀs ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ғᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜ ﹣ DAMIANO DAVID
FanfictionI was made for you, Icaro. Those words made him the happiest man alive. And I was made, Amelie. Those words made me the happiest women alive.
