Love, Eternal

Handling It

Pierre got Nola back to her hotel and into bed, she was giggling, Pierre had sobered up quite a bit making sure Nola was okay. He still was a bit all over the place with the heated session in the club, but he had to make sure she was safe.
"Pierrrreeeeee" Nola whined as he put her down on the bed
"Yes Nola?" He answered as he put her bag down beside her bed
"Don't leave meeee" Nola sounded like a child and it made Pierre laugh
"I won't leave you, I will see you in the morning though. You need some sleep" he said kissing Nola's forehead. She grabbed his jumper and pulled him down with her.
"No. Don't leave me. Stay, please" Nola said
"What? Now?" He asked, he was looming over Nola "Yes, I want you to stay with me" She said to him. He smiled
"I don't think Charles would appreciate me staying in his house with his sister" he said
"Firstly Charles isn't here, secondly it's my house to, thirdly, you would only be making sure I'm safe" Nola said. She was surprised at how coherent she was suddenly, Pierre was surprised to, Nola pushed him off of her and rolled them over so she was sitting on top of him, her dress hitched up and exposed her legs completely, Pierre's eyes flashed to her legs and then back up to her face. "Fourth, I want you to stay" She said as she grabbed his hands and pinned them down either side of his head.
"Well it not like I can escape now can I?" He smirked
"Not really no"
"Nola we should get some sleep we've got to get up early tomorrow an-" he said
"Silenzio" Nola said, as she pressed her lips against his. She let go of his hands and cupped his face which granted Pierre an opportunity to grab at her thighs and her bum.
"Nola" he mumbled against her lips as they disconnected from one another. He really wanted her, but he was far too respectful to be doing it now. Not when she was drunk
"You wanted me earlier, want me again" Nola said to him, feeling a bit deflated that he didn't seem to want this
"I always want you, every minute. But you're drunk and I don't want to take advantage" he said quietly, cupping her face and stroking his cheek with his thumb, there's nothing he wanted more
"That's very kind of you, but I'm not that drunk, and I want to" Nola said to him
"Nola" he said
"Stop being a gentleman Pierre" Nola huffed and started kissing his neck, she bit down just above his collarbone which made him groan and pull her down against his groin. It ignited something inside him because after that he didn't seem to care.
"Fine, but you aren't winning this one" he grumbled. Nola nearly lost her head right then and there as Pierre flipped them back over, he was the one to pin her hands down kissing all over her body.

Nola fell down onto her pillow next to Pierre, she had pretty much sobered up entirely, she could remember every detail and smiled, it was perfect. Nola cuddled Pierre's his chest and his arms wrapped around her.
"You're all sweaty" Nola said laughing
"Well what do you expect, you're a hard woman to please" he smirked, as he rubbed his thumb in circles across her back, her body pressed up against him
"I'm hard to please?" She remarked. She was so content right now. Pierre was happy, he got his girl.
"You make me work for it, not that I'm complaining" he laughed
"Well, if it's any consolation you do your job well" she said, he squeezed Nola against him and kissed her forehead.
"I will always work for it with you. To keep you happy, but for now let's get some sleep so we can have a lovely day tomorrow"
"How am I meant to sleep now?" Nola asked whining, all she could think about was him, his words, the fact he was naked next to her. It was harder for Pierre, although he was tired, his arms were around his naked girlfriend. She turned over with her back against him and he put his hands around her waist and kissed her shoulder
"Because I will wake you up nicely in the morning" he whispered. Nola moaned as he kissed her neck. "Don't start, I'm too tired" he laughed in her ear
"Then stop kissing me and getting me worked up" Nola laughed and wriggled against him
"Okay okay. I'll stop, sleepy time. I love you Nola" he laughed and kissed her head
"I love you Pierre" She said, sleep washing over her quite quickly.

Pierre and Nola woke up to the sun streaming through the window of her bedroom and kisses on her shoulder. She wriggled and Pierre pressed himself against the back of her and rubbed her thigh under the blanket. She could feel him against her, it was the morning after all. Nola giggled and pushed against Pierre again which made him groan in her ear.
"The things you do to me Cammie" Pierre whispered, using her middle name, well it was Camille, but that was her childhood nickname, Cammie.
"You started it" Nola laughed