Toxic - a Niccoló Rossi Story

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"Nic- Niccoló", I let out a barely audible moan against his lips. This felt good. Sooo good. Maybe too good.

"Shhh love, I know you've been wanting this just as much as I have", his fingers ghost over my cheeks, a rosy tinge making an appearance.

I didn't want to stop, his lips pressed up against mine in this tiny little changeroom felt perfect. But of course something always has to ruin the few moments we have.

Carlos. Shit.

I disconnect our lips, with much much dismay, so I could try and peer over to look for him. "Alexia.. what's wrong", I glanced back up to him to see - a slightly concerned look etched on his face?

"Sorry.. I jus- just needed to breath for a second", he smirked at that before pecking my lips one last time before moving down my jaw and onto my neck.

I try to glance over Niccoló's shoulder as least noticeable as I could, those brown eyes poured into mine as he made a slightly crude motion involving his hand and his tongue pressing into his cheek before sending me a wink and slipping out the small, now slightly less crowded dressing room.

Now that I knew I was undeniably alone with him, I was feeling nervous. A little too nervous for just being alone with a - friend..

As I slipped out of my thoughts and tune back into the pleasure I let out a slight moan as I feel him bite down lightly as he sucks on that sweet spot on my neck.

My late night thoughts that poured over how it'd feel to be in this exact position with him, and if he'd really be able to find that spot that really makes me swoon, would slap me for being so stupid if they could see me now.

Of course he'd be able to find it, he was so experienced compared to me. Is this really how I wanted our first time to be? In the middle of a small cramped dressingroom.

"Nico I can't do this", I used my hand to lightly push him off of me, he understood immediately and backed away as if he was scared he hurt me.

"Fuck- Alexia I'm so sorry. Did I hurt you? Fuck". I shook my head slowly, still trying to regain my breathe. He ran his fingers through his hair before moving towards me again slightly. "If you didn't like it you would have told me right?"

How could anyone not like that? He was like a god, perfectly molded and so so bad in the best way possible.

"No Nico you didn't hurt me... I just really need to find a dress." His eyes slightly darkened at this, "Why on earth would you need a dress?".

He paused to think about it for a second before his smirk and eyesight landed back on me again, "Oh princess I knew you'd cave, I'm so excited to see you in this little tight dress by my side all night".

Laughter bubbled inside of me, how could he think after everything he and Virgina did, that I would just give up my dignity and go with him all because he was semi attractive, okay well really attractive. But he was still a smug bastard.

I couldn't control it when he went back in to kiss me again, I let out a laugh as I put my finger to his mouth as if to shush him while backing him up, "You're crazy if you think I'm going with you... oh no baby no, Carlos asked me last night and I mean, how could I resist such a cute face?", I shot him a sly grin before backing away slowly, turning towards the door and swaying my hips the way he likes subtly as I walked away.

As I walked away I shot him a wink over his shoulder, it was secretly only to see what his reaction to the whole thing was but boy oh boy did I enjoy seeing him flustered still pressed up against the wall in the changeroom.

I feel like I lost my passion to write because I didn't feel like doing it, and then it slipped my mind how enjoyable it is to write a story and have people who enjoy reading it. I'll be updating regularly now so be ready loves.