mattheo riddle brothers bestfriend

part three

(Your pov)

It took a minute for your brain to catch up with your body. You were kissing mattheo riddle. Your brothers best friend. And you were enjoying it. Your hands quickly made their way into his hair, taking comfort in the soft feel between your fingers. His arm around your waist tightened as he pulled you closer to deepen the kiss, you tugged at his hair in response, earning a deep groan from mattheo. You pulled back to catch your breath but kept your arms looped around his neck.

There were very few times that you had been this close to mattheo, so you took the opportunity to commit his face to memory. the moonlight bled through your window and cast shadows on his chiselled cheekbones, his eyes looked at you with an intensity nobody had ever looked at you with before and his lazy smile set the butterflies off in your stomach. The room was silent save for your ragged breaths and You held each others stare for a few more seconds before mattheo let out a sigh, "you are going to kill me one day princess", that was all the warning you got before his lips were back on yours, though this time there was an intensity that wasn't there before, he was kissing you like you were his last chance at salvation.

Your hands made their way down to his belt as you fiddled with the clasp trying to undo it, mattheo nipped your lip in response and grabbed your wrist, you grumbled in protest. "We aren't taking it any further than a kiss tonight y/n, I know you say you aren't drunk but I am not sleeping with you if there is even the smallest chance you aren't thinking clearly"
"Such a gentleman aren't you riddle", you took on a teasing sing-song tone, trying to provoke him.
"Your biggest mistake would be thinking I'm a gentleman"
The words mixed with his deep voice caused a faint blush to creep up on your cheeks.
You opened your mouth to respond, with what you weren't sure but he cut you off.
"Get some sleep y/n we will talk in the morning" he placed a soft kiss on your forehead before walking out the room, the door closing behind him with a quiet click.

You slumped back onto your bed and let the nights events replay in your head.
'You look good down on your knees riddle'
'Do you want me to tell you that I want you more than I have ever wanted someone before?'
'Then Fuck me like you hate me mattheo'
'You are going to kill me one day princess'
'Your biggest mistake would be thinking I'm a gentlemen'
That night you couldn't stop the huge smile that graced your lips as you fell asleep.

(His pov)

The next morning I woke up feeling happier than I had in a long time, and I had a feeling it was because of a certain nott, and it wasn't Theo. I sat up in my bed and looked over at him in the bed next to me, he got back late last night, so I hadn't had a chance to speak to him.
"Morning sunshine" I drawled when he eventually woke up, "have a good time last night? You have a little something there" I gestured to the hickeys that littered his neck.
"Its my badge of honour" he replied, pride shining in his eyes. "my parents told me you walked y/n back last night, thanks for that mate, she's a nightmare, we can't take her anywhere"
My good mood was ruined as guilt took over when I remembered exactly what we were doing after I walked her home. We hadn't slept together, but I still felt insanely guilty. Theo was my best friend and he would never forgive me if he found out about me and y/n, but even knowing this I couldn't bring myself to regret it, the feel of her pushed up against me, her soft lips on mine and the way she tugged at my hair. She was fucking perfection.

We headed downstairs to grab breakfast but nothing could have prepared me for the sight before me. Y/n was in the kitchen cooking something with her back turned to us. She was wearing a grey tank top that stopped above her belly button and tiny matching shorts that left little to the imagination. Her hair was tossed up into a messy bun and her skin had a natural glow from the days she had spent in the sun. I was right, she was going to kill me one day.

She still hadn't noticed us and she was humming a tune, whilst mixing whatever was in the bowl.
"Why are you in such a good mood y/n" Theo questioned as he pulled a stool out from under the counter and sat down.
"Do I need a reason?"
"Hmmm" Theo dropped it and moved his attention to something on his phone and in that moment my eyes met y/n's and everything else ceased to exist, it was just me and her. Us.

The rest of the day however really tested my patience, every time I tried to get y/n alone something got in the way, Theo, her mum, her dad, her fucking nan. But just because I couldn't get her alone didn't mean she didn't try and torture me with her tiny bikinis, choosing the sun bed directly infant of me, bending over to pick her book up, the list was never ending and she was lucky I didn't bend her over and fuck her right there in-front of everyone as punishment.

(Your pov)

By the time dinner came around you were half tempted to drag Mattheo out of the room, just so you could have some alone time and if Theo wouldn't murder you both for it, you would have. Mattheo was sat next to you, his hand casually resting on your thigh. The feel of his rough hand on your soft skin sent tingles through your whole body. He knew the effect he had on you, so just to mess with you he began inching higher and higher up your thigh. You shifted in your seat to try and ease some of the pressure between your legs, but it was no use.
"Are you okay hun? You look a little flushed" your mum questioned
"Yeah I'm fine, just a bit hot"
You saw Matthew's smirk out the corner of your eye.
Asshole.
You stood up, catching everyone's attention. "I'm just going to grab some water."

When you made it into the kitchen you grasped the edge of the counter and let out the breath you had been holding in. why were you so worked up over his hand on your thigh? His presence was intoxicating.

"Feeling okay princess?" A lazy drawl broke you out of your trance.
"you are such a dick" you swatted him on the arm playfully
"What are you talking about" a teasing smirk spread across his face
"You know exactly what I am talking about riddle" you put on your best serious voice and gave him a pointed look.
He leaned in closer, "well maybe I can make it up to you" his low husky voice skated across your skin and took away your ability to talk or think. Before you could say or do anything mattheo had dropped to his knees and was peppering kisses up your inner thighs.
"Mattheo, everyone is right next door, they could walk in" though it came out as a half protest half moan.
"Then you better keep quiet, hmm?" He pushed your thong to the side and pushed two fingers in making you gasp.
"What did I just say about being quiet?"

Your head fell back as he continued and it took everything in you to not make a noise as he brought you to the edge. Minutes later waves of pleasure washed over you and if it wasn't for mattheo holding you up, you would have collapsed to the ground. When you eventually had the strength to pull yourself together, you pulled your skirt down.
"You look beautiful y/n" he placed a kiss on your lips, "so am I forgiven?"
"Hmmmmm" you tapped your finger on your chin pretending to be in deep thought, "I might need one more apology tonight" but before he could respond you left him in the kitchen and made your way back to the table.