The rain softly tapped against the windows of the hotel in Milan. It was early, too early as the alarm clock hadn't even rung yet to indicate they should get out of bed. Fiorenza looked at Lando while she was curled up in his embrace. His skin felt warm beneath her palms, his soft breath gently blowing against her hair and one of his arms rested under her head. Fiorenza reached up to trace his features, feeling his thick eyebrows and she watched his eyes move slightly under his eyelids that were decorated with long lashes any girl would be so jealous of, including Fiorenza. She gasped softly when the arm around her waist tightened its grip on her, his eyes lazily opening and he buried his face in the pillow when he yawned. "It's not time yet, is it?". Lando asked and she hummed in response. "Not yet". Fiorenza said, feeling the goosebumps rise upon her skin when his fingertips traced her spine under her shirt.
"Great". Lando replied and looked at her, his eyes still heavy with sleep and his voice croaked. Her body felt warm against his and he didn't feel like leaving the bed, ever. The atmosphere was intimate with the rain still adding the tapping sound in the background. Lando looked down at where his fingertips came in touch with her skin, watching them as they traced her hip and gently played with the waistband of her panties. He wasn't sure what he was doing, his mind absent when his eyes flickered back up to hers. Fiorenza had a small smile on her lips, her head resting on the pillows and her hair sprawled out like a halo around her head. Lando swallowed hard, pressing a soft kiss to her lips. He pecked her lips again afterwards, slightly lifting himself upwards to kiss her from a better angle. Lando sighed when her hand sunk into his curls, feeling her nails on his scalp and her fingers tugging on the roots.
It was clear from his actions that he was eager to do more than just kissing, which she hadn't expected in the early time of this morning. The warmth of the bed lingered around them like the sleepy feeling remained in their bodies. A surge of heat moved between her thighs when she felt Lando's tongue on her lower lip, begging her to let him deepen the kiss. He whimpered softly when he felt her tongue against his, his hand cupping her neck before it moved down her collarbones. Fiorenza squeezed her thighs together when his hand drifted over her cleavage, down her stomach to find the hem of her shirt. Lando's lips moved down the curve of her neck, his tongue wetting her skin and her eyelids fluttered in response. He was slightly hesitant, but eventually moved his fingers under her shirt, feeling her bare skin. It had a couple days since they had been intimate, they were taking it slow, not feeling the need to have sex right away.
Lando liked the way they were experiencing this phase in life at the moment. A soft giggle slipped out of her mouth as his nails slightly tickled her stomach. Lando smiled at her, looking at her beautiful face that was now enriched with her smile. Their lips connected in another loving kiss, while his palm spread over her skin. It skimmed over her ribcage, feeling her body gently up. He parted his lips from hers to eye her face as his fingers gently brushed over the underside of her breast. Her eyes didn't show any hesitation, no sign that warned that he should stop touching her. Fiorenza dug her teeth in her lower lip, longing for his touch to please her. Lando circled his calloused fingertips around her nipple, causing her to take in a deep breath. He looked at her in an intrigued way, he was so amazed by how sensitive her skin was and how it reacted to his touch. He watched how her brows furrowed together in concentration when his fingers moved over the hardened pearl of her nipple.
He gently kneaded her breasts, a soft moan audible from her. Fiorenza didn't think the morning, sleepy feeling would add to this moment, but it did. Somehow she felt more sensitive, more reactive to his touch, more aroused. Heat started to build in the pit of her stomach, her hand moving over his arm to his bicep and his shoulder. "Fiorenza...". Lando breathed, his voice low and husk in her ear, a kiss pressed to her cheek. His fingers drifted down her stomach to the edge of her underwear. "Let me make you feel good". He muttered afterwards and her grip on his body tightened, her eyes hooded and pupils dilated widely. She didn't have to say anything to give him permission, just the needy look in her eyes was enough. Lando dipped his hand inside her underwear, his face heating up in the dimlighted room when he could feel how aroused she was. He gently moved his fingers through her folds, making sure they were lubricated with her wetness and so his movements later on wouldn't hurt her too much.
Lando had no idea what he was doing, just like during the previous experiences they had together. However, he wasn't nervous this time. He knew Fiorenza was just as inexperienced as he was and she didn't mind that some things wouldn't go as smooth as they should go. Lando closely watched her, paying attention to what she reacted to, what made her moan and gasp. Fiorenza fought the urge to roll her eyes back when he applied pressure to her nub of nerve endings, the sparkles of pleasure shooting up her spine. Lando was so gentle with her, so caring and he was so attentive to what she liked. He was slow while passing her entrance with one of his fingers, his thumb continuing to circle over her clit. He felt her slick walls around his digit, glad he had managed to thrill her this much. Lando watched her eyes falling close as he set a decent pace with his fingers, thrusting and curling it upwards, still stimulating her nerve endings. Fiorenza let her head rest against the pillows with a moan.
Lando heard her whimpers getting louder, a bit more needy. He could watch her like this all day. She spilled the most beautiful sounds, pleasure contorted her face. Her cheeks coloured naturally rosy, the sun was starting to rise in the background and the orange light gently shone through the curtains. And they were curled up under the sheets with each other, being intimate and loving. Lando leaned his head forward, shortly withdrawing his finger to add a second one. Fiorenza briefly opened her eyes, the moment of her walls stretching around his digits quite uncomfortable. "Everything okay?". Lando asked, his nose nuzzling against the side of her neck and she nodded with a hum. He naturally went even slower, letting her getting used to the fuller feeling of two of his fingers inside of her. After a few pumps of his fingers, it was still a bit weird and she didn't feel the sparkles of pleasure anymore, but they returned when he pressed his thumb down on her clit.
The strokes of his fingers inside of her walls felt more intense in combination with the sensitive reaction of her nub of nerve endings, making her arch her back slightly off the mattress. She began to enjoy his touch more now. Fiorenza's cheeks turned crimson when he drew a loud moan from her throat, her nails digging into his wrist. It was so fascinating to see her like this. Lando kissed her neck again, however he kept looking up to not miss any of her features contorting with pleasure. "You're an angel". He muttered against her skin. "I can't believe I get to call you mine". He added, making her eyes squeeze shut when her hips wanted to meet his movements. An overwhelming wave of pleasure hit her when his fingers curled up against the gathering of nerve endings inside of her body and she withered beneath him. Lando listened to her as she spilled the whimpers that included his name. Her thighs quivered when he guided her through, letting her come down from the high.
Fiorenza turned her head to look at him, her hand cupping his cheek and tracing down his neck while she looked into his eyes. The alarmclock was ringing in the back and they started to laugh as the sound was going on for a minute or so already, yet they had been too caught up in each other to hear it going off. Lando rolled over to turn it off on his phone and he turned back to her. "Just in time". A lazy grin tugged on his lips and she giggled, playfully swatting his chest. "Let's make it another wonderful day". He sat and sat up, reaching for his suitcase to get some clean underwear and teamwear for the day. "Every new day with you is wonderful". Fiorenza commented, gathering the sheets around her as she wasn't ready to leave the bed yet. "Do you mean that?". Lando asked, looking at her while hoisting his sweats over his hips. "Of course". She smiled, sitting up on her knees while looking back at him. Lando smiled and stepped towards her to caress her face.
"You're the most wonderful person in my life, Fiorenza".

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Amaranthine - [L. Norris]
Short StoryThere's nothing else in life I ever need, my dream, Amaranthine.