it was late and cold in my room. maybe because i left my window open but, hey, i like the cold. my thoughts started overflowing with dirty thoughts of ... mattia.
i slowly move my hand down to my heat and insert a finger. then, another. i started going faster. i was so close. i rolled over slightly and was face to face with mattia polibio. the fuck boy of the school.
"oh, no, please. don't stop on my account." he said and started watching me. i removed my fingers from myself and sat up.
"what the fuck do you want?" i said sliding my short and underwear back on. he's seen me naked plenty of times... don't ask.
"oh, nothing..." he said looking around my room.
"ok... well... get the fuck out and let me finish." i removed my shorts again, along with my underwear. he just started watching me. occasionally, he would look down and start breathing heavily.
all of a sudden, he sighed in frustration and walked to my door and locked it. then, he started taking of his jacket and shoes. he did the same with the rest of his clothes.
he made his way over to my bed and sat down. "get on top of me."
as much as i knew it wasn't right, i did it anyway. i couldn't resist. would you be able to? i thought sooooo.
i slowly slid down on top of him and let out a loud moan. "oh fuck (y/n) move already." he said and grabbed my hips. i jumped because his hands were cold and they sent a shiver up my body.
i started to bounce on top of him. "go faster- fuck-" i tried to go faster but my legs were tired and i was about to reach my climax. i let out a loud moan and grind my hips against him as i rode out my high. he quickly covered my mouth.
"shut the fuck up fucking slut." he said in my ear and he pushed his hips up and fast until he reached his climax. my legs were shaking and my heart was pounding. i got off of him and slid on the shorts i was wearing. (wth💀💀💀💀)
i opened my drawer and grabbed some gray sweatpants that he left here. i threw them at his head. "thanks..." he picked up his things and headed for the window. i got back in my bed and laid down, thinking how he could just do that and leave...
mattia:
i didn't wanna leave. i took a look at her one more time but i just couldn't put my foot out that window. why didn't i wanna leave? i placed my stuff on the floor, shut the window, and locked it.
i walked back over to her bed and lifted the covers, getting in with her. i placed my hand on her waist and my other arm above her head. it was weird, but at the same time, it felt right. with her.
