𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐎𝐅 𝐍𝐎𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 | 𝓟𝓮𝓭𝓻𝓸 𝓟𝓪𝓼𝓬𝓪𝓵 |

Dream come true

A few days ago I fell asleep on the couch from working so much, and I decided to relax my pace a little. Yesterday I finished a large part of the project and I have to wait for the go-ahead.

Pedro didn't want to go out because he had pending matters. He has been very attentive to me these days. He is a great support, and I need him very much.

I wanted to take the opportunity to go out a little and disconnect. I met Lucas and Sophia for dinner, I missed them a lot, and they came over to visit me.

We are now walking on the way home, they have insisted on accompanying me. They are staying at the same hotel so they'll go together after.

"Girl, I still can't believe you're getting married". Says Sophia, holding my hand to see the promise ring. "It's beautiful".

"When is the wedding?".

She shrugged at me. "We haven't talked about anything yet, but don't worry, I'll let you know in advance".

"Let's see when you introduce him to us, I want to see the man who fucks my friend".

I nudge Sophie. "He's mine". I pointed out mockingly. "Besides, you already saw him at the party in London, when I met him".

"If you think I remember something from that day... ".

Lucas laughs. "I told you". We stopped in front of my house. "Thank you for coming to see us Ale".

I hug both at the same time. "I missed you a lot". I smiled. "We better go out again before you guys leave".

"I envy your life now, you live how you want, when you want and because you want". My friend snorts. "I'm so happy for you".

"See you guys, I love you very much".

"And so we".

I take the keys out of my bag and walk to the door. The light in the living room is on, but all the curtains are closed and you can't see anything inside.

I take off my shoes when I enter, leaving my keys and purse. I follow a strange smell that comes to me from the living room. I find Pedro lying on the couch, with only a pair of unbuttoned jeans on his body.

"Pedro?". I see his hand. "Is that a blunt...?"

He nods his head. "I'm sorry, I needed it". He says with his eyes closed.

He has a hoarse voice. "What happened?".

"Do you remember the award I told you? Well, it seems that they will still call me because maybe they will nominate me"

"But that's great, love". I approach him.

He looks me up and down. I feel so weak when he does that... "I'm very nervous and I had to get something, I needed to calm down...".

Under his watchful gaze I straddle him. "You could have told me and I would have helped you". I rest my hands on his chest. "Can I try that?".

"No". He answers seriously. "This is shit, I don't want you to get hooked by it, you need to know to control it".

"Do you control it?".

"Yes, only when I'm on the verge of a nervous breakdown, it's the only thing that helps me, my doc recomended me to take this". I notice his free hand go down to my butt.

I took it from his hand. "Then control me too". I take a puff and feel how it begins to take effect at the moment. "How good this feels".

He picks it up again when I take a second drag and leaves it on the table. "You look incredible tonight". He holds my wrists and brings them above his head to bring me closer to him. "And I have been thinking about you all afternoon"

"I have notice it". I stick to his lips, feeling his bulge.

He lets me go and starts to slowly hike up my dress while he kisses me. He passes the garment over my head and throws it to the floor. "Have you gone out without a bra?". He says looking at my breasts. "Such a bad girl".

I leave a path of kisses along his chest, going down to his waist. "I will try to compensate for my bad behavior".

I lowered his pants until I removed them completely. I caress his erection over his boxers. He closes his eyes and lets his head fall back in pleasure.

I easily get rid of the last piece of clothing on him to free the beast from him, and start the game. My mouth does its thing, knowing the pleasure it gives him when my tongue runs all over his member.

I watch as he reaches up to smoke again, and he blows the smoke in my direction as he looks at me. He looks so fucking hit right now...

His free hand holds my hair. He bites his lower lip. "I'm coming".

We hear his phone start ringing, but no one pays attention. His moans fill the house, until I notice how he fills my entire mouth with him.

"You should answer". I leave a kiss on his mouth and get up from the couch.

He sits on the couch and puts on his boxers. I reach for a piece of paper to wipe myself off and return to his side. "It's my manager". I take the opportunity to try the blunt again. "Ale, you shouldn't...".

"It's too late for that, this tastes so good," I smile.

"Frank". He says into the phone. "Sorry?". He puts his hand to his face. "Shit... Couldn't you have called me sooner? I just took a painkiller, I don't even know where I am".

"A painkiller...". I kissed his neck.

He wraps his arm around my waist. "Okay, but remind me tomorrow". He hangs up the phone. "They have nominated me".

"Congratulations my love". I caressed his cheek. "Aren't you happy?".

"Of course I'm happy, it's the best news they could have give me". He looks at my lips. "But I'm so high that I won't remember a thing tomorrow".

"So you're not going to remember the times we're going to fuck today?".

"That will be the only thing I remember tomorrow". He attacks my lips, making me lie down, so that he is on top of me. "It is my turn to give you pleasure".