No Strings Attached? // Roman Godfrey

Peter's choice.

As you kissed Roman, and he kissed you back, the two of you made your way back to the bed. You knew Roman would lay you on your back and get on top of you, but that was not what you had in mind.

"You." you said to him. "Are going to sit down like you were a few minutes ago."

He chuckled and sat on the bed, with his back against the headboard. You sat on top of him, straddling his lap and kissing him softly.

His hands roamed over your bare back and his arms made your shirt go up a little. You already felt his hard on against your center, through the fabric of both your underwear.

Roman slid one hand down to your panties, the other one gently squeezing your breast. You slightly lifted your hips, so he could slide his fingers into your panties and down your folds.

He almost quietly moaned against your lips when he felt how wet you were for him.

"Eva.." He mumbled, as you slowly moved your hips on the rythym that his fingers went in and out of you. "I really want to fuck you."

You replied with a chuckle and kissed him again, his tongue playing with yours, and the need for him growing with the second.

Roman removed his fingers and pulled your shirt over your head, something that made you slightly uncomfortable for a short moment.

His fingers traced a few of the scars on your side, and he kind of wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling you a little bit closer to him.

"You're still as hot as you were, no worries." He chuckled, placing some kisses on your shoulder and neck.

"Fuck you." You stated as you snapped the band of his boxers. "But thanks."

You quickly got off of his lap to take off your panties, while he slid down his boxers. He then gently grabbed your wrist, pulled you back on the bed and on his lap again.

"You wanna be on top this time hm?" Roman smirked, placing his hands on your hips.

You gave him a quick wink as you positioned yourself on his dick and slowly started moving up and down.

"Thought you might like that." You said with a soft moan when Roman started to slowly move along with you.

His arms were wrapped around your waist. One of your hands was on his shoulder, firlmy gripping it, and the other was holding on to the headboard.

"God Eva, I fucking love it." Roman moaned as you moved up and down quicker.

You felt yourself tighten around him as he kept moaning softly and sucking on the skin by your collarbones. You tangled your fingers in his hair and said; "I want you to fuck me as hard as you want right now."

Roman then firmly gripped your hips and roughly thrusted into you a few times before coming to his own high. "Oh fuck, you shouldn't say that to me."

The two of you were still breathing heavily. You were sweating a little bit, Roman wasn't. His cheeks were a little red, his hair was a mess, and his lips were plump fron kissing you and curled up in a small smile.

"That felt really good." He quietly confessed.

You sighed and smirked, "yeah it did."

You got off his lap and went into the bathroom. After you went to the toilet and were washing your hands, you looked at yourelf in the mirror.

For the first time you were okay with what you saw. But seeing yourself also made you think. Roman liked you, and you liked him. You knew he kind of wanted to be with you, even though he would never be straightforward and say it. You wanted that too, but not now.

There was just too much going on. Of course Peter wouldn't like it, and the last thing you wanted was to make him mad. And then there was Alison, who was in love with Roman. You didn't want to hurt her, and neither did Roman.

But the biggest reason that you didn't want to date Roman, was that he was an upir. And that meant he was immortal.

You didn't want him to 'have' to commit to one person, who was going to grow old and die eventually. While he would stay how he is now.

As you walked back into the bedroom, you saw Roman sitting in bed, blanket up to his waist, and talking on the phone.

He looked at you and grinned, because you were still completely naked. You rolled your eyes at him, grabbed some underwear from your drawer and grabbed your shirt from the floor by Roman's side of the bed.

"I think we should just stick to the 'friends with benefits' thing." You said as soon as Roman had hung up.

He put his phone on the night stand and got under the covers. "Yeah sure, that's fine by me."

You rolled on your back and stared at the ceiling, suddenly remembering that tomorrow was a full moon. "Is Peter coming over tomorrow?"

"Yeah, he just called." Roman replied. "He, uhm, wanted to tell me that he has decided to tell and show Letha tomorrow."