collide ➭ matthías haraldsson

TALKING BODY

"now if we're talking body
you got a perfect one
so put it on me"

Michelle put on a little black dress that ended mid thigh and a pair of simple black heels. She curled her hair slightly and put on some light makeup. Feeling like she looked somewhat acceptable, she grabbed her purse and put the essentials like her phone, keycard etc. and a small digital camera before making her way down to the lobby. When she stepped out of the elevator she instantly saw Sólbjört with a group of people. They were all dressed in edgy black and neon outfits so you could definitely tell that they were there as a company. Michelle saw that other people looked at them kind of weirdly but personally she thought the outfits were very cool and also maybe a bit sexy? She shook the thought away and approached the group to be embraced in a hug by Sólbjört. Michelle tensed a bit by the unfamiliar act of affection before hugging back. She had to admit that it was sort of nice.

"I'm so glad you made it! This is Andrean, Ástrós, Klemens, Einar and Matthías" she said and pointed to the people around her. "You guys this is Michelle, we met earlier today"

Klemens, Andrean, Einar and Ástrós all smiled and shook her hand but Michelle noticed that Matthías hadn't made any effort to talk to her. However, she could feel his piercing eyes on her. Had she done something wrong? She didn't get to think more about it before she was dragged out, into a black limousine. She was seated between Sólbjört and Andrean, who was telling her all about his boyfriend. She listened politely to his affectionate comments about his partner but she still couldn't shake of the feeling that Matthías was staring at her. Yet she decided to ignore it, she was probably just imagining it anyways. Time had barely seemed to pass before they had arrived at the event. It was inside a big building that seemed to be a bar, full of glitz and glamour and alcohol. As they entered everybody seemed to look at the group but they didn't seem to care and neither did Michelle. As the group scattered, Michelle crossed the dancefloor and made her way to the bar where she ordered a whiskey sour to sip on. As the familiar buzz made its way into her system she began to feel more confident and decided to go out to the dance floor. She danced for an hour before getting another drink, then she continued moving her body to the loud music in the local. After a while she tired a bit and decided to calm down and get another drink. She ordered her usual and started to drink it when a slimy middle aged man appeared by her side.

"Hey sexy, wanna get out of here?" he said and tried to smile charmingly at her, however it only came of as extremely creepy.

"Eh, no thanks" she said nervously and tried to back away to get further away, which only ended in him trying to get closer.

"Come on sweetie don't play hard to get" he said and put his repulsive hand on her hip making Michelle jump in shock. She freezed up and couldn't get a word out of her trembling lips.

"She said no, jackass"

Michelle turned around to see who had spoken, Matthías? He was still dressed in his edgy black outfit and that combined with the killing look he was giving the man was enough to make anyone terrified.

"Uh yes o-of course" the man stuttered and ran of.

"Are you okay?" Matthías asked with a surprisingly gentle look in his eyes.

"Uhm yeah, I just think I'm gonna call it a night"

"Alright, let me walk you back at least, it's only a few minutes"

Normally she'd decline his offer but after this day she didn't really feel safe in the foreign city and

Michelle followed Matthías out of the noisy club. They walked down the streets side by side in a comfortable silence, none of them wanting to initiate a conversation. Michelle couldn't help but occasionally glance over at him, noticing his sharp cheekbones and piercing eyes. How hadn't she noticed how handsome he was before?

They were still quiet as they entered the hotel and went up the the 4th floor where their rooms where. As they walked down the corridor a thick tension started to linger when they were about to part ways ending in the both of them staring into each others eyes unsure of what was about to happen. Like magnets, they seemed to be magically pulled closer together and the second his lips pressed against hers, her stomach began to flip. An overwhelming rush of lust taking over her body as his soft lips moved against hers. He suddenly pulled away wide eyed.

"I'm sorry I shouldn't have done that" he said quickly in his thick accent. Maybe it was the alcohol but Michelle just kissed him again, desperate for his touch, and before she knew it she was pressed against the wall with her legs wrapped tightly around his hips. Their kisses grew hungrier and heavier and Matthías started to suck on her neck making her moan in pleasure. Their bodies were touching, albeit only a bit, but even through the layers of clothing separating them she could feel the heat his body was emitting and she was drawn to him like a moth to a flame, desperate for his touch.

"M-matthías, your room..." she uttered breathlessly.

He got the cue and with her legs still around him, he carried her into his room and locked the door before continuing their heated make out session on his bed. Things grew even more heated and clothes started to accumulate in a pile on the floor. Michelle lied underneath Matthías as he kissed her neck greedily, sure to leave a couple love bites. She pushed him slightly away and sat up making him confused before she unbuckled her bra and threw it on the floor. He continued kissing her neck and made his way down, beginning to suck on her nipples. She moaned as the pit within her grew hotter then ever before.

"Matthías...I need you" she said pleadingly as she grabbed at the top of Matthías boxers and started to pull them down, freeing his full erection. He pulled down her panties, leaving them both completely naked and vulnerable to each other.

"Are you sure?" he asked, making her quickly nod her head. Without any more hesitation he slides himself into her core, drawing a soft cry of shocked pleasure from her. They moved in perfect sync, as if they were puzzle pieces molded to fit together. Michelle intertwined her fingers in his hair as he grunted in pleasure. Her orgasm started to build up and he began to thrust harder eliciting a animalistic moan from her parted lips. Matthías's thrusts got sloppier and before they know it they came together entering a state of pure euphoria. He slid out of her and lied next to her, kissing her forehead before they both drifted into sleep together...

authors note
Okay this was the first time I've written smut so sorry if it sucked but eh, what can you do. More smut will come later so let's hope my smut writing will be improved by then. Hope you enjoyed this chapter that I wrote at 3am instead of sleeping :)