They Don't Know About Us (Neymar)

Chapter 20: Good Kisser

A/N:

Hey goizz!

A little warning(spoiler alert)

This one might get a little PG-13, but not a lot okay bye

At home, people were starting to arrive and head into the backyard.

I was busy applying make-up and curling my hair when I got a text from Neymar.

"See you soon xx"

I smiled and quickly replied.

"Hurry! I miss youuuu!"

He responded with a winky face soon afterwards.

I put on a floral dress which clung to my body in all the right places and slipped into my black peep toes.

I stepped out onto the patio, walked over to Oscar and gave him a huge hug.

"Hey Tati" he said.

"Hey Os, you look rather handsome tonight" I said winking.

"Thanks, you don't look too bad yourself. As always."

"Thank you! Well, you go ahead and enjoy the rest of the party. And don't drink too much" I warned and left him with a kiss on his cheek.

"Love you" I quickly shouted at him and winked, making a weird face.

"Love you" he laughed.

I walked over to the bar and sat next to Julio.

"Quite the crazy bunch aren't they?" I asked him looking at Marcelo, Dani and Jo on the dancefloor, dancing to 'My Love' with some girls.

"Yeah" he laughed. "But you gotta love them. They always seem to light up the room"

"Can't argue with that!"

"You should probably go now?" he questioned.

Was it something I said?

"What? Why?" I asked confused.

"No, not like that!" he smiled.

Oh. Like what then?

"Neymar is looking for you over there" he said and pointed to the patio.

Oh!

"Oh! Right! Thanks Julio" I said feeling a bit embarrassed, but he just laughed at me.

"See ya Julio!"

"Bye Tatia" he smiled.

I ran up to Neymar, nearly knocking him over as I hugged him.

"Ney-Ney!" I said happily.

"T-T!" he said matching my tone.

"Please don't call me that again. It only works for some people"

"Like who?"

"Like me!"

"I missed you" he said and kissed my forehead.

"I missed you. Now let's go dance"

Neymar took my hand and lead me out to the dancefloor and we started dancing.

My hands moved to my hips and I smiled at Neymar, and I noticed I had the full attention of almost everyone on the dancefloor. My short dress was busy riding up my thighs and I was using one hand to hold my hair back, but I stopped when I noticed Neymar staring at me.

"You keep staring at me" I said through breaths.

"Just enjoying the view" he smirked.

"Oh"

"Come with me" he said as he took my hand, but I stopped him.

"No this is my song!" I said.

"Please" he begged.

"Please" I said matching his tone.

"Fine" he gave in. "But this is the last song. I need to show you something"

"Okay" I replied and we started dancing to 'Na Na'.

When the song ended, Neymar took my hand and we went inside, and up the stairs, into my bedroom.

"What did you wanna show me?" I asked when he shut the door.

Instead of answering, Neymar's hands went to either side of my face and pulled me closer to him. His lips crashed onto mine. He kissed hungrily, licking and sucking and biting. My hands went to his back and I felt it's strong curve as he leaned down to match my height. The full of his cherry lips felt so smooth and plump, his tongue soft against mine, his lips almost massaging against mine, his small groans rumbling deep in his chest. His hands and body moved as if being close to me was his only desire in the world. He gently pinned me to the wall and deepened the kiss and put his arms around my upper body. I snaked my arms around his neck and ran my left hand through his hair. His hand moved to my ass and I removed my hands from his head, gently pushing him away, but he came closer and picked me up and carried me to my desk, kissing my neck. He gently placed me on the desk and I opened my legs, still kissing him. He stepped in between my legs and moved his hands to my neck as I started to realise what was happening.

"Neymar..." I wanted to say but it came out as a moan instead.

"Shhhh" he whispered, picking me up again and walking over to my bed. He layed me down  on the bed and hovered over me, and started to kiss me again.

"Neymar ..."

"Shhhh"

"Neymar, no we can't" I moaned.

"Please..." he begged and stopped kissing me.

"No" I said quietly.

"Please baby" he begged again. If I didn't have such a strong will, I would've started kissing him again.

"No"

"Please" I felt as if his green eyes was staring deep into my soul and compelling me to do whatever he wanted me to do. But I couldn't sleep with him yet! I wasn't ready and I was too young anyway. And what would Thiago say!

"Please" he begged again.

"No" I said, this time with more urgency in my voice.

"Fine" he gave in.

"Don't be at me Neymar" I said, hoping I didn't start an argument.

"I'm not mad, I'm just not use to being rejected" he said as he sat up.

Okay...

"What's that suppose to mean?" I asked frowning.

"Nothing, I didn't mean it like that and you know it" he said.

"Okay...so we're cool? " I asked sitting up.

"Yeah" he said and kissed my cheek. "Let's go back down"

"Okay cool"

We both stood up, but before Neymar could leave, I took his hand and pulled him back inside.

"I love you" I whispered as I looked up at him. He gave me one of his most adorable smiles ever, and said,

"I love you too"

"Don't say 'too'" I told him.

"Why not?" he asked.

"Feels like you're just agreeing with me"

"Some one is overly feisty tonight" he teased. I scrunched my nose at him and he spoke again.

"Tatia,"

"Yeah? I asked taking his hand.

"You're a really good kisser" he smirked and I started laughing.

We returned to the backyard and had an incredible time.