In The Enemies Arms

Shower Time

CLARA

His beautiful sea blue eyes softened at the sight of me, causing me to melt inside. The small and hardly noticeable affect my presence I had on him caused a small smile to grace my lips. 'you never came to get me...' I playfully stated whilst I stared into those lovely eyes. 

Scratching his head he looked at me apologetically, 'I'm sorry sweets, I got caught up' he honestly looked defeated, drained possibly. His usual stern face wrinkled in anxiety of what I was unsure. Taking his bloodied and bruised hands into mine I caressed them, causing his baby blue eyes to dart down at the connection 

'are you ok Leo? why do you look so tense?' I asked genuinely concerned for his welfare, he was usually perky and his cheeky smile was something I missed. 'nothing you should concern yourself with love' he gave me a sad smile in attempt to soothe my nerves 

'you can't lie to me Leonardo...' I tried to be dramatic but realised I didn't know his last name 'Alessio...' he smirked at my lack of knowledge. 'Leonardo Alessio... are you Italian?' I inquisitively asked. 'Si' was his reply 

'sei cosi bella' he mentioned adoringly whilst stroking my cheek, the warm action made me blush 'Che cosa mi stai facendo?' he mumbled in his mother tongue. I had no idea what he was saying but I wanted to here more. His already husky voice was now like velvet and it surely did things to my body 

'what are you saying?' I asked, my arms now around his neck as he pulled me into his wet and hard chest. Those stunning eyes captured mine for a few moments, looking down at me with such awe and wonder. 'I'd rather show you dolcezza' he breathed 'show me what?' my naive self was met with a chuckle before his soft plump lips lowered to mine 

In that moment I was set alight, nothing else really mattered. Not the haunting shadow of my father and Jagger, or the club whores who threw themselves at the President. it was just us in that beautiful special moment. 

He bit into my lip asking for entry, in which I easily complied. His soft pink tongue swept the inside of my mouth like a broom making sure every crevice and corner was blessed by him. Moaning into him I inched impossibly closer. 'Leo' I moaned into his lips, I felt so alive in this moment, it was as if I had been dead all this time and only he could revive me again 

Quickly his hands squeezed my ass causing me to jump. His soft chuckle made me blush, it was beyond me that someone could make me feel like a school girl again. His rough hands stroked my legs causing me to jump up into him. My legs now tangled around his strong waist pushing down those blue shorts of his 

'continua così e ti costringo a piegarti su quella panchina laggiù' he said sternly pointing over to the bench, frowning at his foreign words I stayed silent. 'will you teach me Italian some day?' I ask, now set on understanding what this Italian devil was saying. 'hmmm-he thought-I like you not understanding it makes you vulnerable to me' his devilish smirk took over his face again causing me to smile. 'you're so annoying' I fake accused 

'you love it though don't you sweets' he winked 'lets go to my room' he blurted out, those blue eyes on me again. I had never been to Leo's room before, it was unknown territory but like a cat my curiosity peaked. 'lead the way' I smiled at him now with both feet on the floor. 

We strolled out of the gym hand in hand, now going into the main room where an angry Molly glared at our hands. Yet Leo ignored her as if she wasn't even there. 'come on sweets, you're such a slow walker' he teased narrowing his eyes at me 'shut up' I groaned at him. his abrupt stop made me crash into his back 'ow! what was that for?' I complained 

'shut up? I would watch that pretty little mouth of yours baby, I wouldn't want to have to punish you' he grinned at the my now warm flushed cheeks and took it upon himself to throw me other his shoulder whilst walking up the stairs. 'Leo! Put me down!' I ordered but my petty commands went through one ear and out the other 

LEO

I carried Clara up to my room, something she had never seen before. Her wriggling was annoying me but she was too cute to be annoyed at. 'I swear to God Leonardo ! you best put me down!' she ordered me. I loved how her shell had cracked, mere weeks ago she was a shy closed off girl and now she was full of joy and sass

Kicking open my door, I dropped her on to my bed, watching her chocolate locks sprawl all over my pillows. I was more than delighted with the sight before me, only the Gods could have carved her. 'don't move' I ordered her as I walked towards the bathroom. Her now messy hair was turning me on, she looked like she had the roughest sex ever and I was more than happy than to give it to her 

I turned the shower on allowing the warm water to cascade from the shower head, whilst I stripped from my clothes. Hopping in the shower I fantasised of how Clara would soon be in here with me. Her soft brown skin contrasting my tanned body. I ached for her, so much that it was becoming painful. Taking my painfully aching length in my hand I started to pump it recklessly. 

Rubbing it up and down quickly I chased my own release, I had to do this so much lately. For a month exactly, since the little minx's arrival I've been sexually frustrated. Shortly after I came quickly shooting out hot ropes of sperm at the bottom of the shower. 

After my short distraction I scrubbed my skin, washed my hair and then left the shower. I stood in the bathroom naked as the day as I was born and brushed my teeth. I finally felt relieved but I was happy I had dealt with myself before going to spend the rest of my time with my little girl. She was too sweet and I didn't want her to feel like she owed me anything.

Walking into my room with a towel wrapped around my waist I saw the most heavenly sight. Clara was laid on my bed in one of my shirts and her typical white socks, those loose locks spiralled all over the pillow and her face bare of any make up. She lay entranced by the TV which was playing Iron Man. My favourite. 

Clearing my throat I walked over to the dresser pulling out some boxers. She instantly sat up examining my body, I could feel those big doe hazel eyes on my back trailing down to the hem of my towel. Turning around I started to speak but she was too busy eye fucking me. Jesus this woman wasn't making it easy for me not to jump her fucking bones. 

She scanned all over my skin like a cat in heat, as I watched her intently. 'Sweets, if you keep staring at me like that ill fuck you right by that window over there' With a wide grin on my face I watched her cheeks flush its usual red. She was so precious and she definitely was going to be mine.