Unexpected love - Mattheo Riddle

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"What did he say?" Mattheo asks
"I'm an awful person, just the usual." I say as I start walking away from him even faster.
"So why don't you want to talk to me?" He asks
"I just don't." I tell him

He catches up to me and takes my hand, before I could even say something were already in our room.

He sits down on the couch, lits a cigarette and stares at me coldly.
"You're mad at me." He says
"I'm mad at everyone." I mumble as I sit down on his bed.

He sits down next to me and pulls me back so we lay down on the bed.
"You keep shit from me." He says
"I'm sorry." I whisper.

He just holds me for a few minutes, I feel incredibly safe with his warm body next to mine, holding me tightly.

I turn my head so I look into his beautiful, deep brown eyes.
I kiss him as a tear falls down my cheek.
"Promise me you won't also leave?" I ask
"I promise, darling." He says in between kisses.

I get up to change in something more comfortable, since we won't be doing anything today anyways.

I take off my uniform, turn around so he can't see me and put on some sweatpants. I take off my bra and put on a white tanktop, not thinking about it probably being see through.
He is now sitting up against the headboard, he is smiling a bit as I walk towards him.

I lay down next to him, we kiss again.
After a few kisses he grabs me by my waist and he makes me get on top of him.
I smirk as I kiss him again, this time it's not soft and sweet, it's rough and passionate.

"I love you." He whispers in my ear before starting to kiss my neck.
His hands travel from my waist to my ass.
He squeezes it slightly and he smirks as my breathing starts getting heavier.

I move my hips, making him gasp a bit.

He grabs me, turns us around so he's on top now and he takes off his shirt.
I touch his beautiful body before wrapping my legs around him and kissing him again.

His hands travel to my top, he looks at me, I nod before he rips it off.

He looks at my boobs for a second before kissing my neck and going lower leaving purple bruises all over my body.

When he comes to my nipples he takes one in his mouth while squeezing the other one.
He looks up with a smirk as he starts kissing lower and lower.

My hands are in his hair, I am moaning his name and he seems to like it.

When he comes to the waistband of my pants his hand slips underneath it, teasing me and smirking.

My hands go to his pants, unbuckling them.
He takes off my pants, throws them to the other side of the room and his hand travels to my panties.
He starts rubbing them, I moan.
He holds my hands down with one of his hands while he touches me with the other.
"Ready love?" He asks before also ripping off my panties.