Bobcat

Love Bites

Chapter Songs:
Nothin On My Mind - Astronomyy
Trouble - Cage the Elephant

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Delia's POV:

The black and white paint was smeared against his body. The black paint had been smeared against my jaw as he hovered over me, his lips moving against mine. My fingers were tangling in his hair as the light from the city came through the windows. Neither of us cared about the paint that was now all over me and the bed. I could wash the sheets later. I slid my hands down his neck, smearing the paint even further before dragging my hands down his chest. I felt his arm slide under me, pulling my bare chest against his. His hand rested against the back of my neck. His other hand slid down my side and over my hip. He pulled my thigh over his hip as he pushed his hips into mine gently. I gasped softly at the contact. It was gentle, but there was a need in the movement that made me want more of him.

My cheeks were red underneath the black paint that had transferred between us. He pulled away slowly, his hands sliding over my thigh and up my side as he leaned down, his hips slowly and repeatedly hitting against mine. I pushed my head back against his pillow as the gentle sound of the headboard echoed around the room. His hand slid over my neck, gripping it gently as my lips parted. His lips grazed against my ear as he leaned down. He whispered to me, his voice husky as he spoke.

"What an art slut."

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Cole's POV:

I woke up the next morning with her back pressed against my chest. The paint against her skin was cracked, leaving bits of her smooth skin exposed. Her dark hair was splayed against the pillow. I gently pushed my fingers through it, not able to help myself. It was almost like I had dreamed last night. The rhythm of my headboard still echoed in my head as I watched the rise and fall of her chest over her shoulder. I slowly slid my hand down her arm as I pressed my lips to her shoulder, letting out a soft sigh of content. I pushed her hair carefully behind her ear. Enjoying the view in front of me.

After what had felt like an hour of just adoring her, I pulled away as slowly and carefully as possible, sliding out of bed. I walked into the bathroom, shutting the door quietly behind me. The paint on my body was partially rubbed off, especially around my hips and shoulders. There were defined lines from where her nails had torn the paint off of my skin. I smirked slightly as I saw the red in the absence of black and blue paint. I reached over, turning the shower on before pushing my fingers through my hair. The paint hand been smeared to and dried on my thighs. I sighed softly at the memory of last night. Every night with her is a new adventure. I got into the shower, closing the glass door behind me.

I stood under the hot water with my head down, letting the water fall around me and down my shoulders and back. I let my hands and head hang, just enjoying the soothing and calm that surrounded me. The sound of the water hitting the tiled floor echoed. I took a slow breath in and it's like I could feel her hands on my shoulders. The comforting feeling of her pressed against my back, sliding her arms around my middle. I thought I was imagining it in a sense of exhaustion, but I wasn't. Her hands were sliding against my stomach as the paint washed off me into the drain in a swirl of black and grey water. I slid my hand over her arm as I looked up into the water, letting it clean off what was left on my face.

She walked slowly around me, the water falling against the top of her head and down her cheeks to the rest of her body. I reached up slowly, gently stroking her face, getting rid of the slight paint that was left on her cheeks. After what was what felt like a small infinity of hands grazing against skin, getting each other clean, she ended up with her back against the wall and her thighs resting against my hips. I slid my hands up her thighs and over her hips as she sank down the wall slowly, pressing her hips against mine. Her arm slid around my shoulders, pulling my body against hers as her lips found my ear, grazing it lightly as she slowly rolled her hips into mine.