Desolation

thirty eight

Noelle's POV

"Silk sheets? Really Stephen?" I mocked as soon as I walked into his room and saw the black silk sheets on his bed. I wasn't going to lie, it looked incredibly soft and inviting but I didn't want to miss the chance of poking fun at him.

"Laugh all you want but they're so fucking comfortable and not to mention the fact that silk sheets are actually beneficial," he took off his shirt and put it in the hamper that was by his bathroom door. "I've been sleeping in silk sheets for as long as I can remember," his back faced me and I'd be lying if I said that I wasn't staring.

His back was so toned and the muscles moved under his skin with every little movement that he made. As he had told me earlier, the tattoo on his back looked badass but I found myself taking a liking to the geometric patterns that ran down his sides.

He shoved his messy hair away from his eyes as he turned around to look at me. "Enjoying the view?" the corner of his lips pulled into a cocky smirk as he walked closer to me.

"Definitely," I winked at him and he laughed before pulling me closer to him by my waist. My arms instinctively went around his neck, stepping closer as I did so.

"I'm glad," he whispered against my skin before leaning forward and pressing his lips against mine. He moved his lips agonizingly slow and I found myself craving for more. His tongue traced my lower lip, asking for entrance and I opened my mouth to let him in. Our tongues danced together, reminding me yet again, about his piercing and fighting for dominance before I finally gave into him. He started guiding me backwards towards his bed and I fell onto the sheets as soon as the back of my knees hit the bed.

He climbed on top of me, balancing his weight on his elbows beside my head all the while never breaking the kiss. He tugged at my bottom lip with his teeth and I felt a shiver run through my entire body. My hands moved to his hair, messing it up even more while one of his hands came down to my waist, rubbing circles on the exposed skin.

He pulled away, trailing soft kisses down my jawline and neck. I turned my head to the side to give him better access and when he kissed the spot right beneath my ear, I let out a small moan, tightening my hold in his hair. He groaned against my skin, licking and sucking on that spot before he came back to kiss me.

This time I took control of the kiss, biting down on his lower lip and teasing him. I moved one of my hands to his back, scratching his smooth skin just enough to leave a small bruise. He hissed against my lips, applying more pressure and urging me to part my lips to allow him entrance but I didn't. I could feel him getting impatient which caused me to smile but before I could comprehend, his hand that was on my hip moved back to squeeze my butt. I let out a gasp and he didn't miss his chance to force his tongue into my mouth.

The metal of his piercing made me shudder and I arched my back in pleasure, kissing him just as fervently. Before I could deepen the kiss though, he pulled away from me.

"I think I stink, I need to take a shower real bad," he smirked at me before getting up from the bed and walking towards his bathroom.

"God you're such a big tease," I groaned while sitting up in the bed and fixing my hair.

"You're one to say," he winked at me and entered the bathroom, shutting the door behind him.

I blew out a sigh and fell backwards on the bed, it was extremely comfortable and felt as soft as a fucking cloud. Stupid silk sheets.

"What am I supposed to do while you're gone?" I yelled so that he could hear me through the door.

"I have a balcony Rose and a lot of books on the higher side of my room, you'll live without me," I could practically hear the smirk in his voice and I heaved out a breath.