Bonjour ma chérie || Charles Leclerc

•Chapter 6•

°Say my name and everything just stops. I don't want you like a best friend. Only bought this dress so you could take it off
Take it off°

She entered his apartment. It was the same as the last time she came. When we were drunk and hooked up, she thought. This time, she spotted a white piano in the living room.

"Do you play the piano?" She asked.

"Since I was a teen, actually." He said and smiled.

"Can you please play something? I'm dying to listen." Diana said.

"How could I possibly say no to you?" He said and smirked, making her blush.

He sat behind the piano and started playing something that sounded familiar to Diana.

"Marriage d'amour..." she whispered.

Charles looked at her a bit surprised and kept playing.

"It was amazing," Diana said as soon as the song ended.

"I'm glad you liked it!" He said. "What about the movie? Do you have a favorite one?"

"I really like the Harry Potter movies." She said.

"Oh, same! What do you think of the half blood prince?"

"I love that one!"

"Perfect, I'll put it right now!" He said and went for the remote.

Meanwhile, Diana sat on the sofa and took a look around. Charles had prepared everything. He had placed two bowls full of popcorn on the table, and he had also brought a fluffy blanket. Everything was planned. He turned off the lights and sat next to her when the movie started.

He managed to wrap his arm around her shoulders. Diana felt safe and comfortable, so she rested her head on his chest and smiled unintentionally.

Once the movie ended, Diana took her eyes from the TV and looked at him, but he was already staring at her.

"Can I please kiss you now? I've been thinking about this all day." He begged.

She was mesmerized. She realized just then that it was too late. She had fallen for him. She was afraid of falling without caution, and it had happened. And she couldn't nor wanted to do something about it.

Diana smiled, closed her eyes, and felt his lips touching her's. The kiss was pure and passionate. They both knew that this wasn't their first one, but it didn't matter. For a moment, they thought that they were made for each other, and that's where the kiss turned into a make-out session.

Charles lifted her up gently and placed her on his lap. He then rested his hands on her hips. At the same time, Diana was running her fingers through his hair. The atmosphere was becoming more and more steamy, and deep inside, they both knew how this was going to end.

Diana took the initiative and started unbuttoning his shirt. Once she was done, she threw it on the floor and broke the kiss so that she could stare at his figure for a minute.

"Enjoying the view?" Charles said and smirked. That made her blush so much that she felt her cheeks burning. But he was right. She was indeed enjoying the view. Diana then kissed him again and explored his upper body with her hands.

Charles stood up while holding her tightly without braking the kiss and headed to the bedroom. He placed her gently on the bed and took a moment to appreciate her beauty. He was already head over heels for her. He started kissing her neck and reached for her t-shirt but stopped immediately.

"Are you sure?" He asked.

Diana nodded in agreement and threw back her head. She wanted to enjoy every bit of it.

Charles took off her t-shirt, and then he went downwards so that he would take her jeans off, too.

Diana was now in her lingerie, and Charles tried to crawl on the bed above her, but she had other plans. She stood on her knees and started kissing him. Charles, who was still standing up, was secretely loving her more dominant side. Diana reached for his trousers, which had the same future with the rest of their clothes.

Diana's eyes went straight to his erection which was visible through his boxers, but she tried not to make it obvious.

Charles decided to take the lead. He managed to get rid of her bra and their underwear. He then crawled on top of her. The feeling of his tip entering her was something out of this world. Diana could now feel him completely, and so could Charles. Moans, whimpers, and curses in French filled the room. They both were unable to express themselves. The pleasure was enough for them. The positions were changing but the feeling of euphoria was the same every time.

Charles was holding Diana tightly in his arms after everything that had happened. They were both naked under the covers and totally out of breath. You could easily name them the happiest people on earth right now.

"How do you feel?" He asked her.

"Perfect," she said and smiled. "What about you?" She asked

"I feel so lucky," He said and smiled too. "Can you please stay here? I don't want you to leave. " He suggested.

"Let me call Lia and Juliette so that they won't worry." Diana said and got up in order to find her phone. She had completely forgotten that she was still naked.

"You are so pretty, Diana." He commented, but she was already in another room, so she didn't hear his words.

Diana was now calling Lia.

"Hey Diana, how's it going?" She said when she answered.

"Oh, it's perfect. I'll tell you tomorrow. But for now I think I'm gonna spend the night here." She said.

"Okay, have fun!" She replied, and the call ended.

Diana returned to the bedroom and went straight into Charles' hug.

"Everything okay?" He asked.

"Yes, everything is perfect," she said and hugged him tightly.

Minutes later, she had already fallen asleep.