March 10th, Province Of Chieti, 1988.
Morning, a hand on my waist and the cool wind hitting our figures. Our clothes have been destroyed and laid on the floor. We were just wide awake looking around talking little talks.
As I looked at my watch on the table beside me. Seven in the morning. His hand grips tighter and I smiled. He cups one of my breasts, I didn't mind he didn't grip it really hard so it didn't feel sensitive.
"How many rounds did we do?" He asked placing his mouth on the side of my head. I smiled and stared down at his hand which was now massaging it.
"Five..." He chuckles and placed one last kiss on my forehead. I smiled weakly and stood up on the side of the bed.
"I feel sore..." I said. He turns to me and bites his lip.
"That's the point ain't it? Make you feel sore until you drop to your knees." He says rubbing my back. I laughed and wore a shirt he gave me.
"Hmm," I said looking down at myself. The shirt was a plaid shirt that reached my knees. I might be tall but he was much taller than I expected.
He stands up and wraps his arms around my waist. He kisses my clothed shoulder and placed his head on my neck. I smiled before getting insecure.
"What?" He asked his face turned to confusion as to why am I questioned."Do you think I'm fat?" I asked. Even though it might come out as a joke it made me laugh. He chuckled and hugs me tightly. I smelt the scent of me and him on his shoulder. I laughed and hugged him back.
"Craig, how old are you?" I asked. He removes himself out of my grasp and he nods.
"Twenty...Four." He answered. Cool, I just had sex with a twenty-four-year-old well, guys my age don't know how to treat me anyway. I smiled and kissed him.
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"You know Alberto knows how to manage things properly-"
"Yes but still he doesn't know the correct-" As my parents fought about a stupid party they had after their wedding, I could give a less crap about it. Craig was in the chair apart from me. It was now time to hide the truth from my parents so we had to show less affection to each other.He looks at me with those blue eyes. He smiled at me romantically. I blushed and looked down at my bowl which had tons of eggshells.
"Craig and Elle, would you like to visit a museum with me?" Asked Nico. We both looked at each other and nodded. Nico nods before getting the home phone.
Michael smiles at me before walking past me giving me a light rub on my shoulder.
As Nico and Michael were incognito, I and Craig moved closer to me and we snuggled with each other on the couch.
"(I love you.)" I said. He looks at me weirdly.
"What did you say?" He asked curiously. I looked at him.
"Try and guess (My love.)" I moved away from him and walked upstairs. He gasped like he has been offended or something.
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As I rushed in my room to get changed, I rushed to the bathroom only to notice my clothes in his room. I walked outside and seeing Craig walk outside to get something. I rushed to his room and hide in it.The deja vu hits me. Last night made me weak in my knees. I could still smell him on my clothes as I picked them up. They were a bit damp underneath making me blush. I hear the door open slightly and I turned around.
Craig was there his shirt undone and something dripping down his chest. It was juiced from his peach. I bit my lip to stare down at his shorts.
"Do you know how long I've wanted to do this with you? You're the most beautiful girl in my eyes and you know how much of a blessing this is?" He said praising. He squats down and looks at me.
I furrowed my eyebrows going through his red hair. He kisses the top of my feet. It was kind of weird but I can't help it. It's his way, plus his lips were so good at kissing.
"You mean it?" I asked rubbing his hair. He nods as he made his way up to my leg. He lightly nibs on it. I sigh and turned to my right out of the window. Just a plain view of nothing except the city.
"You know we have to keep this a secret right? I mean...We are technically a couple." I said. He stops and looks at me.
"Yes, we are...Or do you want to be some type of friends with benefits kind of feeling?" He asked. I shake my head. Those never work out in the end.
"That's right. We have to tell them at some point." He says continuing kissing up my leg. I sighed and nodded.
He nips up my thigh quickly before lading it above my heat. He smiles before placing one of his kisses on my stomach before standing up. I smiled and wrapped my arms around his neck.
Then I saw something hanging around his neck.
"I like this...Where did you get this?" I asked him. He looks down at the gold necklace I was playing at. He smiles placing a soft kiss on my forehead.
"I got this on my eighteenth birthday." I chuckled. He furrowed his eyebrows.
"You got that. I got this watch on my eighteenth birthday." I said showing-off to him. He opened his mouth shocked.
"Come here you cheeky girl!" He says starting to tickle my waist.
I laughed and we fell on the bed laughing.
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All Things Matter.
عاطفيةAll things matter. Straight story Smut Warning: Inspired by: Call Me By Your Name.