Tainted. Timothée Chalamet

021

longing

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Timothée

A thousand thoughts were racing through my head as I lead Arlo towards my bedroom door. Her familiar hands had become my addiction and feeling her fingers wrap effortlessly between my own somehow blocked out all my other senses. I could only feel her and thats all I ever want to feel. We crave touch from birth and need it all our lives, but Arlo's was different.

It somehow fuelled me to keep going until our next chance to touch again. She sparked all the temptation within me and intoxicated all my thoughts so that they only concerned her.

She laughed as I pulled her into the room, pinning her up against the closed door. One look into her deep eyes released my own greed for our touch. As our lips desperately met I became my pure vulnerable self. I pulled back and stared once more in her seductive eyes begging for more. I reached towards her face and touched her lips slightly, separating them before slamming my hungry lips on hers. In her kiss I am home.

As our hands grasped for each other, ripping at clothes and skin my body became electrified. Even her sweet scent somehow sent me in a trance, so as her body pressed eagerly on mine a smile spread over my face.

My arms wrap around her back and move desperately to touch her bare skin. Her back arches from my touch and she gasps into my mouth as I lift one of her legs up to rest on my hip.

"Jump." I instruct before letting our mouths join back together. Effortlessly, she follows my instruction and I have her in my hands. My hands gripped her arse as her arms wrapped around my neck for support. Our bodies fit together as if we were made for just each other. We let the natural rhythm power us and determine where we went next.

She laughed and lent her head back exposing her neck as I began to lower her down onto my own bed. I let her her fall with a soft bounce on the mattress as I stood above her taking in the view. Her eyebrows rose in anticipation and with that I eagerly undid my pants faster then I ever had. Her back arches at my touch as I let my fingers roam down her body.

With a closed door far behind us, I see her for who she truely is. Her image she holds so highly in our world simply fades away and in that moment all we want to do is fuck each others brains out.

Her kiss has a such a raw intensity as she breathes heavily against me as she lets me slip my fingers under the white fabric covering her heat. Then before I know how it happened we are naked against each other. I let my hand move faster causing her fingernails to dig deeper into my shoulder. Hearing her moans in time with my movement only made me want more.

I watch her reaction with wide eyes, taking in everything about her. I kiss her neck and feel her crumble beneath me. Time evades itself for the rest of the night and all that mattered was her.

After exhausting each other out numerous times that night we both collapsed side by side and let the sound of our own pants lull us to sleep. I watched mesmerised as her eyes closed trustingly in my bed. Even with the slight sweat build up that sat on her exposed chest she was beautiful.

Just laying beside her taking in her beauty caused me to question all my life decisions that lead up to this point. Evaluating all my past experiences and how they just could not compare to this perfect moment.

But nothing good seems to last forever.

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Sorry for the short chapter but I couldn't be bothered going into fullll detail. xx