IT STARTED WITH A WHISPER, Elizabeth Olsen

There's no good wedding without...

(Part 2)

Everything inside the castle was beautiful, Sarah really did put a lot of money, and effort, in that wedding, and that doesn't even surprise me. There was champagne, and guests everywhere, laughing, dancing, drinking. Jessica Lange was there. She's one of Sarah's colleague, they played together in the awfully morbid show called American Horror Story. Don't get me wrong, I loved that show, like, with all the blood, and gutted people, and all that. Masterpiece. Point is, I'm a big fan of Jessica, and I've never actually met her, so I was quite like a child on Christmas Eve.

"Lizzie, have you seen her?" I whisper-yelled, discreetly pointing at Jessica.

"Y/n. Just, please, think for a second" Lizzie sighed, rolling her eyes at me, before laughing.

Oh dam, that's right. Lizzie worked with her too on that one movie... In Secret. Oh I loved that movie, it's about Lizzie, I mean 'Therese', getting railed by her husband's friend. A very interesting piece to look at.

"I liked the movie you know" I started, pulling her closer "especially the part where you don't wear that much clothes" I whispered seductively in her ear. She blushed almost instantly, and struggled to take in her breath for a second.

"Elizabeth!" A voice spoke from behind us. "I'm so happy to see you! It's been quite a long time" the older lady said, hugging Lizzie tightly. Oh my god, Y/n, stay calm. STAY. CALM.

"Jessica, we were just talking about you actually" Lizzie shot me a mischievous smile, placing her hand on my lower back. "Y/n right here is a big fan of your work"

"Well, it's lovely to meet you Y/n" Jessica smiled brightly, holding her hand for me to shake, which I gladly did.

"Oh, Y/n's gonna flip, she shook Jessica's hand" Sarah shouted from behind me with a forced childish voice. Smooth.

We kept on talking for a few minutes, before Sarah had to make her way to other guests, and Jessica went back to her friends. It was just Lizzie and I again. I looked at her, and smiled.

"What about we go for a walk around the castle? It could be fun, just the two of us, in empty halls... finding an empty bedroom" I teased, whispering the last part in her ear.

"Don't start something you won't be able to finish" she threatened, taking my hand in hers, intertwining our fingers.

"Is that a yes?" I asked, and she just nodded, making her way to the closest hall, leading us to giant stairs. We climbed them up, leading to another huge hall full of doors. Some of the doors were closed, and had either ties or socks on the handle, signalling that it was occupied. We kept on walking until the end of the hall, and opened one of the doors, entering a large luxurious bedroom. It was old style, like no one ever changed the furniture since the last five centuries. 

It looked beautiful. We walked in, and I carefully locked the door behind us. Lizzie was admiring the room, I stood behind her, placed one of my hands on her hip, and with the other, I stroke a piece of hair behind of ear, giving me a perfect access to her neck. I placed the softest kiss on her pale skin, before biting it softly, leaving marks. Her eyes shut close for a second, then she turned around to face me.

"Y/n, you're sure you're ready for this?" She asked, a worried expression painted all over her face.

"Elizabeth, look at me" I said as I placed my hand on her cheek "you're not gonna hurt me, you're not gonna break me, I'm fine"

"Is this really what you want?" Her expression softened, and she brought her face closer to mine.

"I want you. What do you want?"

"I want you too" she whispered before connecting her lips to mine. "You're in full control, and if anything hurts, we'll stop, is that okay?" She asked between kisses. I nodded and grabbed her by the back of her thighs, lifting her up. I carried her to the bed, and sat her on the edge where I straddled her lap. She carefully pulled off my blazer, then my top, while I unzipped the back of her dress, and pulled it down. I kissed her neck while taking off her bra. I wasn't wearing any under my shirt which made her smile, her gaze lingering on my breasts for a moment.

I moved my hands to her breasts, massaging them, bitting her nipples, sucking on them. She let out the sweetest moans, biting her bottom lip to try to suppress them. We climbed further onto the bed. Once she was all laid down under me, I slipped her dress off, as well as her underwear. I placed soft kisses on her thighs, teasing her. I kissed on her clit, making her moan softly. 

I teased her entrance with the tip of my fingers as my tongue worked on her clit. I could feel her body squirm under me, her breath got stuck in her throat as I pushed my fingers inside her. I curled them, hitting repeatedly on her g-spot, making her back arch slightly, a bit more every time. I fastened my movements, and felt her legs clench around my face as her whole body shook. I let her fully ride her orgasm, and kept on going until she couldn't breathe anymore.

"Fuck that was- intense" she struggled to form a sentence, which honestly made me laugh.

"You're welcome" I whispered as I pressed my lips against her. She passionately kissed me back. Without any warning she rolled on top of me, switching our positions. I'm not gonna lie, it felt nice to have her on top of me.

"Reminds you of something, ugh?" she questioned, chuckling.

"You mean, that one time we did it on your desk, and Mary-Kate walked in on us literally c-"

"Yeah, that one time" she cut me off, placing her soft hand over my mouth. She pulled off my pants, and underwear, and begun rubbing my clit with the tip of her fingers. It felt so good. A familiar warmth spread into my whole body. She sucked on my neck, up to my ear, and bit my lobe. She knew it was my soft spot, and could drive me insane. Moans escaped my mouth as she did so. 

Her fingers slowly pushed their way inside of me. She was being so careful, each and every movement was soft, and caring, yet pleasant. I was already so excited that it didn't took long for me to get close. She felt it and went down on me, sucking my clit as her fingers kept hitting on my g-spot. "Fuck Lizzie, don't stop" I moaned.

"I like it when you moan my name" she whispered against my clit, sending shivers through my body. I felt my muscles tighten, and my back arch as I orgasmed. She pulled her fingers out, and licked my entrance, the feeling of her warm tongue against my burning core was literally breathtaking. She sat on my waist, straddling me. "Look at me, darling" she whispered before putting in her mouth the fingers that she put inside of me. She sucked on them, and licked them until there was no taste of me left on them. She leaned in, next to my ear, and whispered "you taste so sweet"

"That was really hot" was all I succeed to say, which of course made her laugh. We stayed there for a few minutes, her body pressed on top of mine, my arms wrapped around her waist, her head buried in my neck before we eventually got dressed. As we unlocked the door, and stepped out of the room, the door right next to ours opened. Sarah and Holland got out, we locked eyes with each others, and the four of us started laughing uncontrollably. 

That's it, there's no good wedding without sex.