The time went by really fast, I really enjoyed the afternoon outside. I could hear Alex in the piano from where I was, I really liked it though. I must admit that for some seconds it distracted me from my paper sheets and my laptop. I felt ready enough for tomorrow's test. It was like eight on my phone's clock, it was dark outside, it was a beautiful day, but I spent it studying. I left my backpack with everything in the living room, looking for Alex, following the sound of a guitar this time. He was in his office, sitting with the guitar, his open notebook and a pen.
— Hey handsome...–I whispered from behind, hugging his neck and planting a kiss on his cheek, while he played the guitar
— Babe, there you are. –he murmured, grabbing my two hands, planting a kiss over one of my arms— How is everything? You finished?
— I finished for today, my love, what are you doing? –I asked, sitting next to him, hearing how he kept playing the guitar— Go on, I love to hear you, it sounded really good from far.
— You liked it? –he closed the notebook, and started to play once more the guitar, while he explained me— I was just fixing some things we've made with Jamie, and taking a look.
— You're so good playing the guitar, babe, I love yo watch you.
— I can teach you some more whenever you want to. –he offered, handing me the pick he was playing with
— Babe, you know I suck at it, but I've got you to play the guitar for me, right?
— Yes, you do. –he came close to me, kissing my lips, leaving the guitar a side, grabbing me by the waist— And anything else you want me to play, or touch, or whatever.
— Yes, please...–I murmured over his lips, he made me wheeze, lifting my hands to grab his face— How are you feeling? Better? You're not eating cake anymore.
— Yes love, I feel way better, and no, I swear I'm not.
— Cake junkie...–I laughed, denying with my head, planting one big kiss on his lips— I'll cook something delicious but light for you though, nothing weird.
— No, no, no...–he denied, pouting his lips at me— You and I are going to stay in the couch, and we will order something.
— But...–he interrupted me
— Indisputable...–he layed his index finger on my lips— I'll eat a salad, there's no problem, you and I are staying in the couch, come on.He grabbed my hand, and walked me to the couch. I sat under the blanket, covering my feet with it, then he sat next to me, holding my waist with one of his arms. I lifted his grey t-shirt, sliding my hand through his stomach all the way up to his chest, planting a tiny kiss on his neck.
— I'd like to eat...–he interrupted me, taking a look at his phone
— There's a vegan restaurant near here, or a veggie one, you can...–I interrupted him this time
— Love, hear me..–he looked at me, giving me all of his attention— I want to eat you up, rip your jeans off, kiss you so hard at the point your lips are swollen and red, and make your eyes go white.
— B-b-but I...–he got surprised, he smiled confused, biting his lower lip
— But tomorrow, I feel so horny, probably my panties are all wet, but I have a test tomorrow, and my desire is so big, that I know how this will end up, I just wanted to let you know. –he had his mouth open, surprised still— Veggies are okay for me, baby, order what you want, I'll use the bathroom.I kissed his lips and walked to the first floor toilet to use it. I went back to the couch with him, he was covering his face with his two hands, leaning his head over the back of the couch. I sat over his lap, grabbing his hands, intertwining them with mine.
— Hey, I'm here...–I whispered over his lips, feeling a little boner on his jeans— Save that for tomorrow, this will be our deal, pay attention.
— I can't function like this, I just...–I interrupted, shushing him
— Tomorrow I'll take the test early, when I finish I can leave, so I'll be home earlier, probably before ten o'clock. I'll put on that lingerie that you like, I've got one you've never seen, it's all nude and clear, the rest is up to you. –I whispered over his lips, I made him wheeze over my lips, I bit my lower lip, trying my best to wait until tomorrow
— If it's up to me I'll wait you on the college bathrooms. –he smiled, squeezing my butt with his two hands
— That'd be hot, but really non-hygienic. –we both laughed, it was true, it was a bit gross
— I'll pick you up, I'll be around, making some time, then we come back home.
— Love that idea...–I whispered over his lips, kissing them, sitting back next to him— Get ready for tomorrow.
— I am ready right now..–I denied with my head, planting a tiny kiss on his lips, snuggling into his arms, sitting on his side to watch the TV.
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FanfictionIsla Grey is a devoted student of letters and philosophy at University of California in Los Angeles, living his dream all the way and straight out from Argentina. Being immigrant, destiny has played her a good one, but love apparently is in fault. A...