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MARCO'S POV
As much as I like her, why should I change who I am for her? Also, why shouldn't I? I pick up my phone while shaking my legs trying to decide if I should call her. I shouldn't, I go into the room connected to my bedroom so I can paint.
I pour paint on the canvas and pick up a paintbrush then there's a knock at the door, I know it's not Eli because he has a key. I open the door, "I can't stay because I have work in the morning but a guy tried to have sex with me and since you've sex-deprived me I wanted to but, all I could think about was you so then I didn't have sex with my high school enemy but I think I can do this whatever it is without sex but you probably hate me now that I left you or whatever." Riley says and then tries to walk away.
I follow her outside and push her against the wall and place my lips on hers, I pull her up as she wraps her legs around my waist, "still no sex?" she asks before returning her lips to mine. "No Bambina." I place her back down, "you have to go right?" I ask, 'Im sure someone could take my shift and you could paint me naked." She says while putting her finger on my chest.
We walk inside my apartment, and she begins stripping, "Oh, I didn't." She stops me, walking closer, "I'll be waiting under your sheet." She says walking past me and into my bedroom.
"Gesù cazzo" (Jesus fuck) I say while walking into my bedroom. "Take off your pants." She said, "Why?" "Because I want to sit on your lap and id rather not sit on jeans, I'd be uncomfortable." She smiles walking closer to me while I look up trying not to look at her body. "Look at me Marco," she demands. "I cant." I groan, "why not?" I feel her fingers on my neck and then go down stopping at my belt. My head looks down at her, "just lay down Bambina," I groan. "Fine," she scoffs and lays down.
RILEY'S POV
"Can I see what you painted before you were celibate?" I ask. "Why? Does celibacy change the way you paint?" "Yes, you get less inspired or something," I say. He goes into a room and comes back with a canvas and paint. "Why don't you paint us having sex, that's far more interesting." I smile getting up gain. "Fidati di me voglio scoparti" (trust me I want to fuck you.) He groans, "What does that mean Marco?" I walk closer to him wrapping my arms around his neck, "what if we nakedly cuddled?" I suggested. "We would end it having sex," he laughs. "I know, but maybe we wouldn't, maybe I could feel." He stops me by kissing me.
I pull away and put my hair in a ponytail, "fine paint me already, if you won't get naked but you really should get naked, we don't have to have sex we could just get naked." I say while laying back down. "If I get naked you, I, we will." He says pulling his shirt off, then his pants leaving only his boxers.
He lays next to me, I sit on him and put my lips on his. I lay on top of him feeling him get harder under me. "Some itches need to be scratched," I say while laying on his chest. I fell asleep as he stroked my hair.
I wake up to the sun beaming on my face, I sit up "sorry I didn't mean to sleep over." I say while getting up, "come back to bed Bambina." "I have to go my brother probably has a girl over naked on my couch, is Eli out there my clothes are out there?" I ask while opening the door. Eli jumps up off the couch looking at me in only a bra and underwear. "Take a good look then get on with your life," I say while grabbing my dress. "So you and Marco had sex finally." "No, we didn't have sex or anything been remotely fun."
Marco comes out of the room with no shirt on, "I had plenty of fun." He smiles kissing my cheek and opening the door for me. "I won't see you later because my entire life will not revolve around a boy," I say while running down the stairs and into my car.
I look at my phone 5 missed call from Aria. I scoff and drive home, I open my condo door ready to see a girl naked on the couch with my brother, "You told me not to have girls over so here's Elijah." My brother says. Elijah is his childhood best friend who was in love with me.
I walk into the kitchen and grab a glass of water, "hello Elijah." I say while drinking the water. "Hello Riley," he smiles. "I have to go, I got a job." My brother says I laugh, "you have a job?" I ask. "Yes," he says while walking out of the door. "How long have you been here?" I ask Elijah. "Last night," he walks closer to me.
He stands behind me letting me feel his hard dick against my ass, "don't you feel what you do to me, what you always have done." He whispers in my ear. "What are you doing Elijah?" I say turning around and looking deeply into his eyes. "What I always should've." He smiles before putting his lips on mine, I sit on the counter while wrapping my arms around his neck.
It's concerning how long I've been sex-deprived, I usually would have sex with him but Marco. I push him away, "this cannot happen." I say wiping my wet hair off my forehead.
I go into my bedroom locking the door behind me, so no temptations. I text Marco, "I can have sex with other people right, I need sex." I text him and then put it away to grab clothes so I can shower. My phone dings, "I would prefer not but if you must." "I would rather have sex with you, for celibacy are you allowed to kiss because I think you already broke the rules," I reply. "See you in two days? Since your life doesn't revolve around me." I put my phone away and scoff.
I think I need smut more than Riley anyways, word count: 1095
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Romance"I dont take compliments from people who haven't messed up my lipstick." - Riley Jonson