"You drive me crazy" He breathed, fast and heavy.
"Really?" I teased, biting his lower lip softly.
"Mhm" He practically whimpered into the kiss.
"Prove it then"
Not ten minutes ago was I just watching him play piano perfectly, falling more in love with every note. Now I'm sat on that piano, my legs straddling his hips, getting all hot and heavy.
It was boxing day and let's just say we were both rather hungover, I had been wearing my short pajamas all day, him just in his boxers. There wasn't much for him to take off, but he still made short work of what clothes I was wearing, moving us over to the sofa in the music room. We had a room covered in albums and musical posters, and most importantly his black piano in the centre. The sofa was under a shelf of CDs and barely ever got used since we bought it, but good god was I glad we did.
He laid me down gently after throwing my clothing across the room, He moved down my body making subtle marks as he went with his lips. "Oh my fucking god" I moaned quietly when his perfect lips made contact with my pussy. I felt him smirk as he started working wonders with his tongue. I began moving my hips against his face, his nails no doubt making marks as they dug into my thighs.
I quietly moaned his name, the stimulation making my legs tremble as I came in his mouth. I went to flip us over as I was normally the one on top and in control.
"No baby, let me" He kissed my neck, moving up to where the tattoo behind my ear is. He wrapped one of his arms around my hips lifting me ever so slightly, just so I was at the best possible angle. After a little bit of his usual teasing he finally sunk into me.
"Shit" I moaned arching my back further into him, he took it slow letting me adjust, moving in and out of me and a controlled pace. "Fuck Charlie, that's perfect" I groaned when he sped up, moving deeper into me.
"I love you so much" He continued marking my jaw line, before connecting our lips again. He sped up a touch more, I bit my lip to stop myself from screaming at the sensation. My hands clenched in his hair, making him moan and speed up even more, lifting my hips a bit higher so I wrapped my legs around his back. "Your so fucking gorgeous baby"
"Fuck, I'm gonna cum" He remained at a solid pace until I came, he continued to pound into me riding out his own high. He laid down next to me and I instantly fell asleep in his arms.
When I woke up the only thought going through my head was that we hadn't used protection. And the fact it was fucking brilliant, but then again it always was with him, but I was still worried about the whole no protection thing.
I'm sure it'll be fine, there's no point doing anything about it
There's always a chance.
A very small chance.
You're not on the pill though.
The voices in my head were having there own little debate, whilst I just tried to focus on him, fast asleep, his hair still coated in sweat as well as the majority of his body. Even all sweaty and snoring softy, he still looked perfect.
I decided I couldn't lay here and watch him sleep forever, so I slowly got up, collecting my clothing up of the ground as well as his boxers, taking them to our washing basket. Putting on a pair of leggings and one of his football shirts, I was going to take the dog for a walk. For Christmas we'd bought her new leads and a harness, as well as lots of toys and treats obviously.
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Stargirl || CL16
RomanceAfter her dad tragically passed away, when she was 12, she moved in with the uncle she never knew she had, Fernando Alonso. She becomes fast friends with a few familiar names, one in particular😉.