We walked and he held my hand, he was warm and comforting in the chilly evening. We chatted some more and when we got to the hotel he held doors and was very gentlemanly.
"Ok, main bar, or mini bar?" He asked as we stood in the foyer, he was a little away from me - we both said we were wary of press and they knew there were plenty of famous faces in this hotel at the moment as this is where they were filming.
"Mini bar would mean we don't have to socially distance incase of photos?" I raised and eye brow.
"Sounds like a plan" he smiled that wicked smile and pressed the button for the lift. As soon as the door closed he stepped towards me, his arm leaning on the wall behind my head as he pinned me in. "I couldn't have kept my hands to myself out there much longer anyway" he dipped his head and kissed me and I felt like I was melting. Legs wobbly, heart pounding, his fingers of his free hand traced down my side before holding my hips in place.
The ding of the door brought us back to reality and after seeing that there was no one around, he took my hand and headed to his room. It was tidier than I'd imagined, there was a few bits on the side but he done well to keep it mess-free especially with a hangover.
"Did you want a drink?" He asked as I sat in the couch in the living area.
"I'd better not, maybe a water or something, if there is. Thank you"
He returned with two bottles of water, set them down the the table and sat next to me. "So I have an idea of what is going to happen next in my head - it's been running around my head ever since you were teasing me on the dance floor last night" he leaned closer.
"I was not teasing" I corrected.
"Good." He kissed along my neck and back up to my lips, he shuffled us so I was in the corner of the couch as he leaned over. "I'm happy for what ever to happen tonight, I want to make sure you're happy and feel safe too" he smiled down, his brown eyes looking serious, I just wanted to wrap myself around him and not let go.
"Thank you, I'm feeling pretty bloody good though" I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him closer, moving my legs so I could wrap them around his waist.
"Thank fuck for that" he growled as he pulled me under him. He took control but kept checking in on me, he was strong and confident and had me practically begging for more with his every move.
He skilfully slipped my dress over my head and knelt back, a smiled spreading across his face as his eyes warmed my skin. "Tan jodidamente hermosa" he mumbled as I reached for his belt and he smiled pulling his shirt over head. He pulled me close wrapping his arms around my back and quickly undoing my bra - I tried not to think about how he'd got so quick at that as his lips fell to my collar bone before his teeth gently scraped my nipples. His hand now drifting between my legs and teasing me through my panties. "Shall we move to the bed?" He asked as I panted in his arms.
"Fuck" I huffed as his fingers dipped beneath the cloth of my underwear. "Yes"
"Yes to the bed, or something else?" He smirked and I gave him a wallop on his chest. "Bed. I got it" he stood and then lifted me up, wrapping my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck he walked us to the bed.
He led us down and I felt his hardness through his boxers as he ground us together. I scrambled at the waist band trying to pull them off him and he stopped and slipped my panties off properly before removing his boxers and finding a condom from his wallet. Before I knew it, he was back; coving me with his warmth, he lifted my knee to his chest and watched intently as he lined himself and slowly pushed inside me. My mouth dropped open but I felt like I couldn't make any noise. He was big, perfectly so, and the way he'd moved my leg made everything intense.
"Fucking hell, that feels so good" I hummed as he filled me completely.
"Yeah it fucking does" he grinned back. "You doing ok?" He kissed me gently and snaked a hand between us to flick across my clit.
"Fuck, yeah I am. Oh shit, that's gonna make me..." I couldn't finish my sentence as I felt my body crash. He'd barely moved inside me but he I was coming so hard.
"Shit you're perfect when you come" he smiled before moving my leg a little and starting to slowly grind in and out. He held me close and I wrapped my legs around him, encouraging his every move. He lifted higher on his arms, holding my hands to the side of my head and watched me writhe under him as he upped the power and forcefully took control. "Fuck, voy a venir" he grunted before slamming hard and holding himself deep as he filled the condom and collapsed slightly - letting go of my hands.
We both lay out of breath, he rolled to one side, cleaned up slightly and pulled me into his side. "Well, I've got to admit - this isn't how I imagined my quick trip to set going" I played with the hair lightly covering his chest.
"Is this better?" He asked.
"Ha yes. Definitely"
"Good. Just a thought, you being producer and all, Shit, are you my boss!?" He joked down.
"Not really. I don't think. Am I?"
"Ooh, I don't know." He tucked me under him again and pinned me down with a squeal from me "I kinda like the idea" he chuckled and I pushed him off tucking back into his side again and he pulled the covers over us.
"So when are you flying off?" He asked quietly.
"Wednesday"
"So we have two days to make the most of this?" He asked quietly. "I mean if that's something you'd be up for?"
"I'd be up for that"
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Roman d'amourThere's so not enough Pedro Pascal on here, so once again I made my own! (Excuse the google translate Spanish) (I've changed ages and order of filming stuff is defo off; don't hate me)