It's been 7 days since Bruno's been here. Everyone else left back home. It was dinner and we decided to have breakfast for it."This was delicious" I smile over at my mom, trying to break the awkward tension of Bruno's stare.
"Thanks sweetie" she smiles and stands up grabbing everyone's plate.
"Thanks honey" my dad kisses her on the forehead then proceed's upstairs.
I look over at Bruno who's glaring at me. But I can't tell if it's hatred or curiosity, amusement or anything else. I can tell he knows and I ignore it. It's the usual, the past 10 days. I get up and so does he, following me as I proceed up the stairs, stopping in front of my bedroom door. "Go..." He says.
"What?"
"We're gonna talk..." He says and steps closer to me.
There's a silence, still like pond water. His body warmth is noticed as he steps closer.
"Now.." He breathes softly behind me and grabs the door handle. I push the door open and walk inside my room, he follows. By now there's no separation between us two. I can feel his warm breath on my neck and smell the scent of his cologne lingering off his shirt.
Soon we're both standing face to face. His eyes stare blankly into mine, my cheeks flush and I turn away from him.
"I know you remember"
"Remember what?"
"Don't play dumb, Alex!"
"Excuse me?" I roll my eyes and then, unexpectedly, I'm on the bed and he's between my legs.
"Are you out your fucking mind?" I yell in a whisper.
"No, but I think you are..if you keep lying to me."
"No one is lying to you!"
"The first time I ask if you remembered me. You said no. You didn't respond saying what? Or what do you mean? Instead you said no, if you really didn't remember then, logically, you wouldn't have responded with a statement but with a question of shock" He pinned my arm down and look me in the eyes.
"Now, do you remember me?"
"I don't recall" I glare and lift my arm from his grasp trying to slap his cheek. I wasn't successful, not by any possible chance. My wrist cramped from his tight grip around it.
"Alex, I will pleasure myself from you to prove it"
"You'd rape me!?"
"I doubt you would stop me." My thigh tickles from his grasp. I look him into the eyes and I'm weakened when his lips touch mine. He pulls off my bottoms and I'm revealed fully to his sight. "Would you?" He whisper on my skin, then again, his eyes meet mine. I nod in agreement and he kisses my stomach and travels way down until I'm nearly breathless.
"Wait! I can't ..." I lifted his head from me and cover myself in my small blanket. "Please get out.."
"Not until you admit it" He says desperately. Bruno took my hand into his and held them down. He began to kiss my inner thighs. "I..Bruno..." I arch my back at the sensation running up my thighs from his kisses. His tongue swirls on my closer inner and I moan. "Ok!...I know!" I give in and he stops. He looks at me in shock and there's an awkward silence for quite sometime. Guilt fills my stomach and my head drops in shame.
"I know, but before...before I came here. I was clueless as to who you even were. Then being around your parents, when your dad smiled I remembered things. Everything that resembled you, triggered memory. I don't remember every event of my life with you but I remember you. And...that's why I didn't want you to—"
"Proceed with my act of pleasure" he finishes my sentence as he looks down playing with a ring on his pointing finger.
"We never had intimate relation" He smiles and chuckles "...at least not yet"
I roll my eyes and scoff, playfully "You're so gross"
"But Alex...Alexandria. I, seriously, still hold that offer to you tonight." His eyes shoot right into mine, those big brown, hazel eyes. I flush at the thought, how could he be so straight forward?
"Bruno..."
"I know, but Alex. I thought I had lost you right when I started to care for you. And I'm still completely and utterly infatuated with all that you are" he takes my hand and gets on his knees, wrapping his arms around me.
"I want to make love to you" he finishes looking up at me. I hold his face between my hands. Nearly speechless, unable to finish any other thought. I let him into my bed. I crawl further up and let myself under the covers. Bruno does the same, laying beside me. My heart beats faster than usual than when I'm around him. We're both laying on our sides, facing one another. He then cups my face beginning off with a kiss. His hands travel down my thigh and between my legs. His fingers search for my opening causing me to moan faintly. Our kisses grow deeper and more passionate as he enters his two deds in me. He climbs on top of me, lifting my leg, he releases his awoken friend. But his time isn't wasted any longer. I flinch when he's made his way inside. He takes my hand and looks me in the eyes as he pushing deeper. I bite my lip in pain. He lifts my chin to maintain eye contact but it sets me off and I decide to close my eyes.
"Alex, look at me" he moans and I do so immediately. He plants a kiss on my lips and while doing so he proceed his way inches more and both of my legs out around him.
I'm moaning at a fairly constant pace, every stroke began with a kiss. "Oh Bruno" I moan feeling myself close to my climax.
"Yes.."
"I'm near" I tug on my bottom lip and move my hips in sync to his. He groans and grabs my waist "fuck.." He whispers. His pace speeds up and I'm set off, I shut my eyes and arch my back as my walls clench around him. He groans roughly finishing his last strokes. I'm moaning louder and still climaxing, he hits his and quickly pulls himself from me. Both of our breaths uneven, we both separate. I turn over on my side and nibble on my lip. A hand slips around me and I feel comfort. Bruno kisses my cheek before I doze off.
"Night Alex.."
"Goodnight..."
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40 Shades Of Bruno
RomanceObviously based off: 5SOG, but not entirely. This book contains sexual content, violence, profanity, drugs and possibly inflammatory statements. A Young girl in L.A. unravels into the bad side of this, go hard or go home, city. Fate, itself, sees h...