Matteo..

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Tw:smut and strong language

Remus watches as you and Matteo storm off towards his dorm, his expression a mix of disappointment and concern. He turns to Sirius, his voice laced with frustration. "Sirius, we need to talk about this. She's a teenager, for goodness sake!" . Sirius runs a hand through his hair, his frustration boiling over. He turns to Remus, his face red with anger. "I know that, Remus! She's my daughter, and I can't stand by and watch as she throws her life away for some...some". Sirius hesitates, not wanting to disrespect Matteo, but his anger gets the better of him. "For some boy!" He turns back to Remus, his face pleading. "You have to help me, Remus. We can't let her keep seeing him. It's not safe!" Remus agrees.

meanwhile you and matteo arrive at his dorm

Matteo opens the door to his dorm room and pulls you inside, slamming the door shut behind you. He turns to face you, his eyes blazing with anger and frustration. "Are you kidding me right now?". "I'm sorry.." you mutter slightly scared of matteo right now. Matteo takes a deep breath, trying to calm down. He pulls you into a tight hug, nuzzling his face into your neck. "No, baby, I'm not mad at you. I'm mad at them." He pulls back and kisses you gently. Y/n smiles sadly. As Matteo holds you, he can feel the tension in your body and the sadness in your smile. He knows he needs to talk to you, to explain things to you. He sits down on the bed with you and takes your hand in his. "Baby, we need to talk about what just happened" y/n nods. Matteo looks at you with serious eyes, his thumb rubbing over the back of your hand. Your dad and remus, they're worried about you, about us. They think it's too soon, that we're moving too fast. And honestly, they're right. You look at him. "what do you mean baby... are you breaking up with me". Matteo's eyes widen, shocked at your words. He quickly shakes his head. No, baby, no. I'm not breaking up with you. I just think we need to take things slow and make sure we're on the same page about everything. "we are" you say sadly. Matteo sighs, rubbing his temples. He knows he needs to be clear, to make sure you understand. "We are, but your dad and remus, they don't trust me. They think I'm using you or something, and it's making things difficult for us." . "well we just have to be more careful then" you say smirking. Matteo chuckles at your smirk, shaking his head. He leans in and kisses your nose. You're right, baby. We just need to be more careful and prove to them that I care about you, that I'm not using you or manipulating you. You smile and kiss him.

As you kiss him, Matteo's arms wrap around your waist, pulling you closer. He deepens the kiss, his hands sliding down to your arse. He lifts you up, wrapping your legs around his waist, and carries you to the bed. "Just promise me one thing, baby." . "Anything" you look at him lovingly. He lays you down on the bed and looks at you seriously." Promise me you'll listen to your dad and remus, even when you don't agree with them. They just want what's best for you, and I need you to understand that. Can you do that for me?". I hesitate "...I promise". He smiles and kisses your forehead. His fingers play with the hem of your shirt as he leans down and whispers in your ear. "Good girl." . You inhale sharply. "fuck matteo you know what calling me that does to me". Matteo grins mischievously as he slowly slides his hands under your shirt, his fingers gently caressing your skin. He leans down and kisses your neck, his voice low. "Does it make you wet, baby?" His fingers trail up your sides, brushing against the undersides of your breasts. You moan slightly. Matteo chuckles darkly as he feels you arch into his touch. He kisses along your collarbone, his fingers toying with the edge of your bra. "Answer me, baby." His voice is firm, commanding. "Does it make you wet?". You smirk "yes baby... very". He smiles against your skin, his breath warm as he speaks. "Good. Because I'm going to call you my good girl all night long." He pulls your shirt off and kisses your bare chest, his fingers undoing your bra. "Now, let's get comfortable, shall we?" You smirk and nod. Matteo's grin widens as he slides down your body, his fingers hooking into the waistband of your pants. He looks up at you from under his lashes, his voice sultry. "Lift your hips for me, baby." You do as he wishes. Matteo pulls your pants off, leaving you in just your panties. He tosses your clothes aside and kneels between your legs, his eyes dark with desire as he gazes up at you. "Spread your legs for me, love." As you spread your legs for him Remus and your dad barge into the room. Matteo freezes, his eyes darting to the door. You bury your face in your hands, mortified. Remus' face is red with anger, while your dad looks more disappointed than anything. "How many times have we told you to keep your door locked?" You lay there naked and quickly cover yourself with a blanket "you've alway told me to never keep my door lock-...oh" you realise he's being sarcastic. Matteo quickly gets off the bed and grabs his own clothes, pulling them on hurriedly. He glares at Remus and your dad, his voice cold. "You could've knocked." You look down at Matteo's comment. Remus steps forward, his face thunderous. He points at you and then at the bed. "Get dressed and come downstairs into the common room. We need to talk." He turns to Matteo, his voice like ice. "And you, get out. Now." He points at the door, his hand shaking with anger. As they leave you peck matteo on the mouth and get dressed. Matteo kisses you back quickly before standing up and leaving the room, shutting the door behind him. You follow Remus downstairs, your heart racing with anxiety. "We're going to have a long talk, young lady." He says sternly, leading you into the common room where your dad is sitting.

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