"To love is nothing. To be loved is something. But to love and be loved, that's everything." - T. Tolis
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Sienna's P.O.V
It was one thing to be weighed down all your life, with the guilt of being responsible for your fathers death. I vividly remember the look in my mother's eye when I came home that stormy night, drenched in rain with a child in my arms. I remember receiving a slap instead of a warm hug. I remember how mother sobbed when she told my dad just passed away minutes after I came back. I remember her telling me how he died of a heart attack, after searching for me endlessly.

I could not forget. Even after downing half a bottle of whiskey, the pain and hollowness never seemed to dull. Even worse, it was raining and every thunder, made me remember.

Alfredo was seated right beside me. He had long taken the bottle from me when he entered but the drag was still in between my fingers, the scent of nicotine lingering on.

"Do you want to talk about it?" His voice finally broke the silence between us. Did I want to talk about? As always, never. I just wanted to forget.

I crushed the fag underneath my feet and turned to look at Alfredo. The room was dark but the occasional lightning illuminated the room for a brief second.

There was something in the way he looked at me, that sent a shiver down my spine. "Sienna--", before I could talk myself out of it, I pulled at the collar of his shirt and pressed my lips to his. I wasn't expecting him to immediately respond to it but our lips moved in sync with a fiery passion, that sent waves of pleasure through me.

When we pulled apart for air, he looked intensely at me with so many emotions swirling in his eyes. Lust, hunger and another I couldn't place a finger on. But it turned me on like no other.

"We shouldn't do this Sienna. You are drunk."

"I am not drunk." I said firmly. It was partly a lie. But I was sober enough to know what I was doing. I traced my finger on his toned chest, popping the buttons off.
"I know what I want. And right here, right now, its you."

I could feel his uncertainty, the wheels turning in his head. Before he could reply, I pressed my lips to his, savoring the ecstasy coursing through me. Lifting me up, I wrapped my legs around him. We left the balcony and gently Alfredo laid me on the bed

We wasted no time in getting our clothes off. Alfredo slowly trailed kisses along my jaw, down to my neck and my chest.

A moan bubbled out of me when his tongue swirled around my nipple. His hand cupped my other breast, moulding and kneading them as he pleased.

Releasing my breasts, he slowly trailed kisses down my naval to my vulva. He parted my leg and placed a kiss on my entrance before working his tongue. My hips bucked involuntarily at the pleasure.

"Alfredo...I..." I could feel the heat pool in stomach and within seconds, I felt myself squirt.

Alfredo crawled back on me and I flipped us over. With me on top, I wasted no time in taking his clothes off. Gently, my lips met his, and when his hunger for more increased, I pulled away, teasing him. I turned my head, and trailed kisses on his chin, down his neck, my breast gliding over his chest, as I moved down.

Wrapping his dick in my hand, I swirl my tongue around the head, before carefully taking the full length. He releases a breathy moan, his fingers wrapping themselves in my hair.

I suck hard, before bobbing my head up and down, earning more moans from him. I take my mouth off, and uses my hands to stroke him. I increase the tempo of my hand, going faster and faster, but I could feel him straining to hold his release, so I stopped and crawled back to his side.

He took the back of my thighs, and adjusted myself beneath him. He looked deeply in my eyes before pressing his lips to mine. Our kiss was gentle yet so firm, it was different from all the other ones. This one had me completely encased in him. I wanted more. More of him, more of this. And it scared me.

"You are a ray is sunshine, but your light was not enough for his darkness and now, you are put out. I want to lit you up again." His hot breath fanned my neck as he whispered the words.

"I love you." And with that he swiftly entered me with one thrust. I threw my head back in ecstasy, savoring the pleasure that coursed through me at each thrust. My hands gripped his shoulders for support whilst strings of moans breathed out of me. It wasn't long before his body convulsed, and he shoot his seeds into me.

Alfredo's head lay on my chest, and soon his laboured breathing turned into soft snores. My hands mindlessly run through his hair and the words of his confession echoing repeatedly in my head.

I love you.

It wasn't long before my eyes shut, and for the first time, in a long time, feeling completely at peace.

✏Author's Note.
*hides under blanket*
This is my first time writing a scene like this, and am guessing I did "okay".

Alfredo confesses his love for Sienna, but can she ever feel the same?
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