Fumbling for her keys, Rob's arms came about her waist and Seren couldn't find them. She tried to search in the zip compartment but his kisses rained down incessantly on her neck. "Would you like to fuck me in the hallway?" She asked, and he stepped back reluctantly until she could open the door, his arms up in mock surrender.
They were barely through the door and his hands were on her again, pulling at her clothes and kissing her ferociously. He'd had a drink, and there was an edge to him she hadn't seen before. Not sinister, but more animalistic. If this was what he was like with lowered inhibitions she wondered what he would be like without any at all. He pushed her down onto the sofa and she heard the distinct sound of something ripping.
"Shit! Wait what was that?!" She panicked, hoping India's beautiful silk cushions were all in one piece.
Rob smiled wryly. "Your knickers."He said, in that English prose.
She looked down to see the left side of her underwear completely torn and felt dismay because they were new. And then she didn't care, because she was impressed at his virility. Nobody had ever literally torn her clothes off before.
"You owe me a pair of panties." She replied cooly.
But he was undeterred. "I'll buy you a whole new set."
She smirked and then let him continue, tilting her head back as his tongue ran along the length of her stomach. She knew what he was after, and ached for him to do it. He pulled her upwards and kissed her neck tenderly. His breath became quicker as he looked her in the eye and pleaded silently. She got up to go towards the bedroom but he stopped her.
"Put your leg up on the coffee table." He said.
She obeyed and he slid forward. As he went down she closed her eyes and somehow marvelled at the sensation, which seemed almost more intense than the last time. His tongue flicked slowly in and then out and she moaned heavily. His hands went around her thighs, and up towards her back. He moved her with him as he laid back down on the sofa and placed her knees at either side of him, just above his head. She giggled softly and bit her lip as he motioned her to move downwards. She couldn't stop herself from grinding her hips against the electric sensation of his tongue moving around.
"Oh god..." She breathed, "Oh god..."
His tongue moved faster, licking around her throbbing clitoris. He sucked it hard and she screamed out.
"I'm...gonna...." She stuttered and he pushed his face further between her legs as she felt her juice run down the inside of her thigh.
She was dizzy from the orgasm, and breathless. But thirsty for more. Without thinking she pulled his clothes off until he was completely naked and while she was still wet she thrust him inside of her. Straddled across him on the sofa she moved with abandon and insanity. His heavy moans spurred her on and his hands caught in her hair. His eyes watched her breasts move and then he took one and sucked hard on her nipple.
"Oh my god..." Was all she could whisper.
Rob looked up at her. "Fuck..." He said, through laboured breaths, before he clutched her tighter and she felt him convulse inside her.
It continued through the night, the hard sex and conversations. They laid with each other, naked talking about things that made no sense, to politics, right down to the last book they read before everything became heated again. They tangled themselves in the bed sheets until they were too exhausted to move. Covered in sweat, with the sweet smell of the love they had made in the air, Seren lit up a cigarette and passed it to Rob.
"My head is spinning..." She confessed, leaning over his naked body to open the window.
The sounds of the city filtered into the room and they both laid back to listen and let the cool air wash over their skin.
"What time is it?" Rob checked, reaching over Seren's breasts to grab his phone. "Wow. Shit...I've got to be on set at 8. It's 4 o'clock in the morning..."
Time had somehow slipped away for them.
"You can sleep here, if you want to? I mean...you don't have to. It just seems silly to go all the way back to the hotel when all you have to do is close your eyes."
His free hand came up to her face and he traced her jawline. "Are you sure?"
She nodded. "Sure. It's already too late, isn't it?"
He shot her a confused look and took a long drag of the cigarette before passing it to her. "What's too late?"
She swallowed hard. "For us..."
Rob shook his head. "Us?"
Sighing, Seren pulled herself up onto the pillows and skillfully blew smoke rings, watching them evaporate into the air.
"You should know you're in trouble when it's....like this....after only a few days."
Rob smirked. "You never had it like this before?"
"Not even close." Seren replied. "I've had a couple of boyfriends. I was with Zack for two years and it was never like this, not even for one day of those two years."
She thought about it some more. "It's strange. That I should find you on the first day I decide to change my whole life. Like somehow you were waiting for me."
" I was waiting." Rob whispered, his lips moving towards hers. " I just didn't know it."
It was romantic words like these that usually made Seren cringe. They felt strange on Rob's tongue as he spoke them, but yet he couldn't stop himself from saying them.
"I think I love you..." Seren whispered so softly the words were barely formed as Rob moved in to kiss her. As his lips met hers he broke away for the briefest of moments and uttered the words, "I think I love you too..." before they sunk back down into the abyss which was theirs and only came up with the morning sun.
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