ight so this a pov from one of my story's that I will not be posting. So enjoy this smut chapter loves.
I sat up in my bed and looked at the clock that sat on my side table. It read 12:03am. I sigh before grabbing my phone and go to mattia's contact.
me: u up?
mattia: sadly yes.
mattia: everything ok?me: no.
me: u wanna come over?mattia: yeah.
mattia: omwme: ok ♡
I sigh as i shut my phone off and toss it to the side. My fingers trail to my hair and i lightly pulled at my roots.
Fuck life...
A couple of minutes later there was a light knock at my room window.
I got up from my bed walked tiredly to it. I unlock it and open it up. He smiled to me before climbing in carefully.
I flop back onto my bed as he closed the window back. He sat down next to me and looked down at me. I sat up from my position and smile. "What?" I ask.
He chuckled. "Nothing, whats up?" He said.
I sigh and sat myself next to him. "Ma, brought over a detective today and he wanted to ask me a few questions about the night my dad was killed." I say putting my head down. "I dont wanna go back to that night y'know."
Mattia nodded. "Yeah, i understand but, you and your mom have gone rhrough alot the past years. Im positive your mom loves you and wants the best for you so, you gotta give her a chance."
I sigh and shake my head. "Yeah, well im not feeling it at all." I say. He looks over to me and studies my facial expression.
"You'll work things out." He said. I kept my head down and kept silent. "You're really upset arent you?" He lifted my face and looked into my eyes. I sigh and nod.
"Im just stressin', not a big deal." I say.
He chuckled. "Yes it is. You look so unhappy all the time." I look up at him and lightly smile.
"So you pay attention to me." I say, moreless in a curious tone.
He chuckled before looking down and then laying back into my bed.
I look down at him. His messy black hair laid in his face as he shut his eyes and sighed. "Yeah i care." He said, giving me a small smile. I smile back and turn on my stomach as i lay down with him. He opened his eyes a bit and sat up to look at me.
He lifted his hand to my face and gently caressed my cheek. I felt my cheeks heat up as his thumb grazed over my lips. His eyes following his thumb. I gently cup his hand and felt myself leaning towards him.
He follows my lead and gently presses his soft lips onto mine. Each time his lips touch mine, i get this feeling. Butterflies to my stomach. His hand traveling to my neck. I gulp before feeling him grip my neck gently as his lips played at mine.
His tongue grazed over my bottom lip as he moved his hand down to my chest. He gently pushed me down so that im now laying on my back. His lips leaving mine as he hovered over me. He studied my face a bit before leaning back in and pressing his lips to mine again.
His hand traveled to the end of my shirt. I trail my hand to his as he moved his slowly underneath my shirt, feeling the soft skin under the baggy shirt. He pulled from the kiss, and i gulped nervously. I felt my hand pull down my shirt, quickly. He noticed and looked up to me.
"You dont needa hide." He whispered grabbing my hand and raising it above my head. I nod slowly as he leaned down and lightly applied gentle kisses to my exposed stomach.
Goosebumps covered my body as his skin came into contact with mine. I felt my thighs press together quickly as pulled my shirt up higher. He left open mouthed kisses on my skin making me feel even more aroused than i was.
I bit my lip and close my eyes as i try to calm myself. I barely do anything with myself so this is new to me really. He looked up at me as i open my eyes back up. He hooked his fingers around the waistband of my silk shorts.
"Are you ok with this?" He says, quietly but not in a whisper. I nod slowly and he pulls down my underwear along with my shorts. I shake gasp left my lips as the cool air hits my complete bare legs.
He moved down a bit and i immediately close my legs. He giggled a bit. "Calm down, it'll make you feel good." He said spreading my legs back apart.
I bit my lip as his lips came in contact with my clit. He pressed soft kisses down my slit and then back up. My eyes flutter shut and my fingers find themselves tangled into my bed sheets.
He then moves his head back a bit before sticking his tongue out and running it along the entrance. I shaky moan leaves my lips and i felt my heart rate speed up a bit.
His tongue moved further inside of my tightness. I arch my back a bit as i reach for his messy hair. My legs shake a bit as he began to slowly move his tongue in a certain way that made me feel so good, honestly.
I whine lowly as he curled his tongue a bit, almost as if he was tryna find something. Im assuming he found it because when he did my legs buckled a bit and a loud but not loud enough moan left my lips and he smirked.
He then moved one of his hands to my clit as his tongue did wonders. He moved his thumb in a circular motion as his tongue curled once again making me whimper out in pleasure.
Low profanites left my lips as he repeated his motions but, faster. I cover my mouth with one of my hands and moan. My eyes rolling back and my legs shaking vigoriously. I bite into my hand as i felt a tight knot forming in my stonach.
He gripped my thigh and quickened his motions even more. My legs buckle and my eyes roll back. My mouth a gape as i soon felt the knot unravel. He moved his hand from my clit and held me down as he kissed up my clit. Once he was finished he hovered above me and then leant down, letting me taste myself.
I tiredly run my hands through his hair and close my eyes. He pulls from the kiss and leans his forehead on mine. "Thank you." I say.
He smiled before flopping down next to me.
I grab my underwear from the side of my bed and pull them back on before laying on my side and facing him.
It was silent for a while. Until i broke the silence
"You should come to the dance with us." I say running my fingers on his cheek. He chuckled and shook his head.
"Those really arent my thing." He said.
I sigh and lay my head on his chest. "If you change your mind, i bought you a ticket already." He moved his hand down to my head and began to play with my hair.
"I might consider it." He says. I smile to myself and began to shut my eyes from the tirediness.