November 26th
2:06 am
Omniscient
"I want you." She whispered into his ear, her legs wrapped around his torso. Her lips made their way to his neck, placing soft kisses on it. He held her with one hand resting on her butt while the other held the back of her neck.
"Shit." He groaned, she was right on his spot and she knew that. She knew he was slowly beginning to cave, but he had other plans. This wasn't that, this wasn't what she wanted it to be.
"Stop." He mumbled, walking backwards until his back hit against the wall on the left side of the room. But she wasn't listening, she refused to comply. She knew he wanted this just as bad as he did and it had been weighing heavily on both of their minds. She was just the only one out of the two who was bold enough to go through with it and pursue him.
"You want this just as bad as I do." She spoke, raising her head so that they were face to face. He brought his left hand down so that both were holding the back of her thighs. Her jet black hair sat in a messy ponytail on the top of her head, her little black dress hiked up to sit around her waist.
"I do but we can't do this." Disappointment was evident in her eyes, causing him to feel a throbbing in his chest. Denying her was the hardest thing he's ever had to do in his life, but it was for the best.
She wrapped her arms around his neck, smashing her lips into his. He didn't hesitate to return the gesture, his tongue flying past her lips into her mouth. She sucked on it slowly, loving the feeling of their bodies connected. She wasn't used to this feeling, neither of them were but it felt good. She allowed his hands to explore her body as his mouth did to hers.
"Just let it happen." She whispered into the kiss. She smiled into it once he began making his way over to the large California King bed that lay in the middle of the room. The lights were dim, a custom setting that he made sure to put it on. It not only fit the mood, but it complemented the way both were feeling on the inside which they expressed on the outside.
He laid her down, their touch never coming undone. His body rested on top of hers, but not hard enough to where he was hurting her, it was just right. Her hands grabbed at his face, pulling him in closer to deepen the interaction between the two.
In no time, his shirt was off and his pants were undone. They pulled away, staring at each other breathless. The heat in the room felt like it was on 1,000, both of them searching for air but it was like none was coming in until they were connected again.
"Are you sure you want to-" She cut him off by leaning up, her physical answer being one that her verbal answer would never live up to. His right hand reached up to connect with her throat as his left one rested just above her head. They couldn't fight the feelings they felt through what they were doing. They knew it shouldn't happen and it would only complicate things, but they were willing to take the risk.
"Please Maurice." She looked up at him with pleading eyes, the feeling of his lips not being able to hold her much longer. She wanted all of him, she wanted to feel him. Not just on top of her, but inside of her. She needed him, she longed for him...and in all honesty he felt the same about her.
"Shit Robyn." He groaned, sliding his full length into her without warning causing her back to arch up off of the bed. She shut her eyes from the feeling of him stretching her, a loud moan escaping her lips at the feeling.
