When the moon met the sun (ENGLISH VERSION)

-4- ZIMMER 483

-POV BLAIRE-

Knowing that his room is right across the hall from mine makes me feel a little better. I don't think I would have been thrilled to be alone on a floor.

Three knocks sound on the door just as I finish putting my clothes away in the wardrobe. My hand comes to rest on the handle to catch a glimpse of Tom, standing opposite me.

Tom
- Tonight the boys and I are going out to party at the nightclub next door. Would you like to come with the girls?

Blaire
- Do you remember Chris told us to be discreet so no one would notice us and know we were in town.

Tom
- Oh my god... Relax. We're still allowed to have fun. Then everyone will be drunk we'll barely be recognized.

Blaire
- mhhh. Let me think about it and I'll tell you what.
I say as I close the door.

Chris isn't going to be happy when he finds out that on the first day, we're going out to get party when the next day we have to be at the studio at 7am.
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Of course, the girls agreed to go out. They'll never say no to a little party. I hesitated for a moment, but then decided it couldn't hurt. Chris will understand. At least, I hope he does.

I took a good 40 minutes to get dressed because I didn't know what to choose. I honestly didn't care. I'm going there to have fun, not to be noticed, which is exactly what I mustn't do tonight. The problem was that I couldn't really see myself as pretty anymore in the clothes I was wearing. It was when I glanced at my watch that I realized I was already late.

I grabbed my handbag and headed for the exit. As I open the door, I come face to face with Tom, his fist raised, ready to knock. I can see him staring wide-eyed, not expecting me to suddenly open the piece of wood that separated us from each other.
He lowers his arm, looking me up and down.

Blaire
- You scared me!
I say to break the silence.

Tom
- Sorry, I just came to warn you that we're all downstairs.

Blaire
- It's okay, I'm ready.

Tom
- Let's go then.

He headed for the elevator, hands in his pockets. I followed without another word, slightly afraid of tonight's party.

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I had a few drinks that I was starting to feel. My head was spinning slightly. I don't know if it was the alcohol, the heat, the music or the smell of cigarettes around the room.

On the dance floor, I noticed the girls having the time of their lives, thrusting their hips against each other.
My elbow resting on the table, my chin in the palm of my hand, I sigh lightly as I watch the boys discuss everything and anything.

Bill had had a lot more to drink than I had, and it showed. He would laugh at anything and for once, he was friendly with the girls, with me.
It was another Bill I was discovering. A drunk Bill, but another Bill. A Bill I liked a little more than the one who pulled a face when he saw our shadow coming around the corner.

Tom snapped me out of my thoughts by showing me his pack of cigarettes, followed by the exit.

I nod as I rise from my chair. We both head out of the box. The fresh air does my head good.
Tom hands me a cigarette, which I don't refuse, despite what I said five minutes ago about the smell making me dizzy.

He brings his lighter up to my lips to light the cigarette that was stuck between them.
I lean against a post and watch him do the same with his.

My eyes travel over his whole being. His back rests on the wall in front of me. I can't take my eyes off him. I've always found Tom attractive, but tonight... I just wanted to feel his body against mine, his lips against mine, his hands caressing my skin, burning with desire for him.
That's what I wanted tonight.

-POV TOM-

There she was, in her black dress, in front of me, looking at me with a gaze I can't describe.
She gave me a sensation that no other girl had ever been able to make me feel.
My desire to jump up and kiss her was so strong at that very moment.

She finished her cigarette and crushed it with her heel.

Blaire
- It's chilly.
she says, looking at me.

Tom
- It's nice.

Blaire
- Hm...

I look away from her.
- Maybe you're cold? Do you want to come in?

Blaire
- I'm not cold. I'm dying of heat.
she says, coming closer to me.

Blaire
- And I think it's your fault.
she added, placing her hand on my cheek. Her warm hand on my icy cheek.

A long shiver runs through my body. Our eyes are locked together. I can't take my eyes off her. She's never been so close to me. I've never seen her beauty so close.

Tom
- Fuck...

Blaire
- What's happen Tom?

Tom
- I really want to kiss you. Right now.

Blaire
- What are you waiting for then?

Tom
- Your consent.

Blaire
- Kiss me Tom.

Tom
- I will.
I say, placing my lips on hers. Her body clings to mine, wrapping her arms around my neck, my hands sliding to her hips, pulling her tighter against me.

Blaire
- Let's go home, please.
she bellows between kisses. She moves closer to my ear to whisper:
- I want you.
We head for my car, hand in hand, towards the hotel where we're staying.

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In the corridor to my room, our lips can't pull away from each other. All I want is to see her naked under my body. To be able to kiss every inch of her skin, to be able to touch her just right.

Room 483.
Once inside, I grab her thighs and lift her off the floor, leading her to the bed.

Tom
- You're driving me crazy.
I murmured, positioning myself on top of her.

Blaire
- I've never wanted anyone so much, Tom.
She grabs my shirt to bring me closer to her face.
- Please, I need you. I need you.

She takes off my shirt, biting her lower lip. I grab the zipper of her dress and let it slide slowly down her back. I place several kisses along her collarbone, moving closer to her breast.

Her hands move down to my pants, which she unbuttons in seconds, leaving us both in our underwear on top of each other. Her slightly cool hand slips into my boxer shorts. When her skin makes contact with mine, a shiver of desire hits me in the face.

Soft moans escape my mouth as my lips kiss her lower belly. I move my fingers up to her intimacy so I can give her pleasure like no one else has. She leans her head back, clinging to my back. My movements are slow, her nails digging lightly into my skin.

Blaire
- Tom...
she bellows between moans.
Hearing her moan my name is...fucking perfect.

Tom
- You're so fucking beautiful Blaire...
My lips settle on hers again, catching her smile against it. The kiss becomes more and more passionate, as if we've been waiting for this moment for too long.

Blaire
- I want you, Tom. I want you...now.

I grab my jeans, which she'd thrown on the floor a few minutes before. I pull out a condom and put it on in a split second.

Tom
- Are you sure?

Her gaze locks with mine for a brief moment.
- More than sure.
she moans, placing her hands on my shoulders.

When I enter her, a long moan comes from her mouth. I cradle my head in her neck, moaning her name a few times, speeding up my movements, looking her straight in the eye from time to time. Her breathing becomes faster and faster, in perfect harmony with mine.

Our two bodies are one.