Twenty-Five | Deserve Everything
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SILVIO
"I am perfectly capable of doing this on my own." She pouted, a blush spreading over her cheeks as I towel-dried her hair.
That blush was present on her face since we woke up, her being naked and in my arms and she tried to wear something but I dragged her to the bathroom where I brushed her teeth and took a shower together.
During it, she tried her best to keep her eyes away from my cock since it was the first time she was seeing it but she couldn't control herself and she gasped especially when she saw that piercing.
She was too shy to even ask me about it. She doesn't have to worry about that, it will only give her pleasure.
I continued to dry her hair and once it was done, I dressed her up in a dress.
As I grabbed another dry towel to dry my hair, she took it from me and then placing her palm on my chest, she pushed me back and then ordered me to sit down on the edge of the bed.
She stepped in between my legs and started to gently dry my hair herself.
"You deserve to be taken care of like this too." She scolded me. "You deserve everything, Silvio." And she kissed my forehead and focused back on my hair.
My lips automatically curved up in a smile and my heart felt too full of warmth. Only she can scold me and still look fucking adorable while doing that.
Just to tease her, I leaned forward and kissed in between her breasts, over her dress.
"Silvio." She warned, pausing for a second and shaking her head slightly before resuming.
I pressed another kiss, this one right over her right breast.
"Stop." Her attempt at sounding stern was a failure.
Another kiss to her left breast.
"Silvio!" She whined. "I'm trying to focus here."
I grabbed her thighs and pulled her down on my lap and leaned in for a kiss but she stuffed the towel in between us. "No kisses for you. You are being naughty."
"It's cute how you think you can dominate me." I chuckled.
I don't know how but she managed to get out of my hold and stood up but not before she pinched me on my arm. "Buh-bye." Then she almost ran out of the room making me laugh softly.
I told her she doesn't need to feed everyone like she's their mother but she said that cooking was the only thing that made her feel close to her mom.
So I let her go down and cook breakfast or whatever while I got dressed for the day to find some answers.
Half an hour later, I couldn't focus on my work much and I needed to see Lilith, so abandoning my office, I walked down to the kitchen where I found her plating her favourite cheese omelette onto several plates for everyone.
Walking up to her, I wrapped my arms around her waist from behind and rested my chin on top of her head.
She leaned back against my chest. "Did you miss me already?" She teased.
"A lot." I pressed a kiss to her cheek. "I should lock you up in my room."
"Wow, that's so romantic of you." She said sarcastically and pinched my forearm and in return, I pinched her waist.
She pinched me again and this time, I simply grabbed her chin and turned her face towards me and crashed my lips to hers.
For someone who never kissed before, she learnt quite fast as she turned around in my arms and kissed me back passionately.
My tongue soon found its way inside her mouth, tasting her, tasting what home feels like.
I couldn't help but moan softly as she slid her tongue against mine. Fuck. She is definitely a fast learner.
We both heard the click of a camera and she pulled back immediately, head snapping towards the entrance of the kitchen where we saw Cyrus running away.
He really has a death wish.
Groaning, Lilith pressed her face into my chest. "He saw us kissing."
"Just say a word and I will buy us another home."
She hugged me and spoke against my chest. "Um, no. I grew up here, Silvio, I have lots of beautiful memories in this house, I don't wanna leave."
She slowly tilted her head up to look at me. "But if you want to leave--"
"Where you are, I am." There was no argument about it.
She smiled softly. "You sometimes make me feel like you are too good to be true. You feel like a dream." Her smile slowly faded away. "How could you want me...? No one was ever interested in me, Silvio, you know that. I won't even look good next to you, I am not beautiful, everyone knows that."
I wrapped my fingers around her throat and gave it a hard squeeze. "I don't give a fuck about what the whole world thinks, for me you are the most beautiful woman to ever exist and my opinion should only matter to you."
She blinked away her tears. "You mean that?" She asked hesitantly.
"I mean it with all the small pieces of my heart."
Her voice shook with emotions. "I...I have no words...I...lo--" She shook her head slightly. "You are the best boyfriend."
"But you will have to accept me as I am, Lili. I have no morals, can you live with that?"
She cupped my cheeks and getting on her tiptoes, pressed her lips to mine. "Living with that is better than living without you. I have accepted you wholly, Silvio and I am not going anywhere this time."
Fuck.
I was about to kiss the hell out of her when our phones' notifications went off at the same time and we knew it was Cyrus.
I pulled out my phone to check and Lili peeked into it as I opened our group chat.
Cyrus had sent the picture of us kissing in the kitchen and Lili blushed on seeing that.
Cyrus: Hell yeah! The bet is on fuckers!!!!
I rolled my eyes.
Marcelo: Already knew it.
Ezekiel: Knew it too. Also, I am increasing the money from five hundred to a thousand. We have waited so many years for this after all.
Cyrus: Ha! That's what you get for making us wait, Sil.
Silvio: Delete that picture before I do it.
Cyrus: Noooo. It's such a good one.
Silvio: Your choice.
It wouldn't take me any time to hack into his phone and delete it myself.
"What bet?" Lilith asked in confusion. "They talk about it all the time."
I put my phone away and answered, "They have been betting that I will marry you in the future for the past seven years."
"Seven? We were just friends back then."
I shrugged. "They apparently had some superpower to see the future."
"Oh." She bit her lips.
"I have some work, I'll see you later, hmm?"
"But you didn't have breakfast."
"Later."
She tugged at the sleeves of my shirt. "No. Sit down and have it first. I won't let you leave without it."
I had no choice but to agree with her so I ate the breakfast she made and then left.
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LILITH
"I still can't believe that about Ann. If anything then that new girl should have been more of a suspect." I muttered while Silvio rubbed idle circles on my back.
It was late at night and we both lay facing each other and I told him about everything that happened today, nothing significant but just what I did.
He listened to me so carefully that it would seem that I was telling him something extremely important.
"She has a cold nature and she hardly ever talks to me." I continued.
His expression hardened. "Should I get rid of her?"
"No! I am just telling you about her. I don't want her to lose her job because of me. She is good otherwise."
He hummed and pulled me closer so that I was flushed against his chest.
"But her hairstyle is so cool, she has a pixie cut with strands of pink in it. Should I colour my hair too?" To be honest I was just babbling about random things.
At that, his fingers grabbed a strand of my hair and wrapped it around it. "No. I like your hair as it is."
I pouted. "Purple would have looked good, you know? Even blue or pink." Then to tease him, I added, "How about neon green?"
Silvio always had an aversion to neon colours so it was fun to see how he narrowed his eyes at me. "Do it and I will cut it off."
I rolled my eyes. "How very Flynn Rider of you. I am taking away the title of 'best boyfriend' from you."
"I am still your best friend. You can't take that away."
"Maybe I will make Orla my best friend, she is so sweet unlike you--"
I shrieked when he pinched me hard on my ass.
I slapped him on his chest. "I hate you!" I rolled over to face the other side and was about to get up when he wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me back into his chest.
"Let me go." I wiggled around in his arms but he tightened his hold around me and threw a leg over my hips to hold me in place.
Still, I started to move, trying to break free.
He hissed in my ear, "Fuck, baby. Stop moving around."
Then I felt something hot and hard pressing against my ass and out of curiosity, I wiggled my ass against it and felt it grow more firm.
His teeth grazed my earlobe and his hand cupped me in between my legs. "You are being needy right now, mia luna. Do you want Daddy to take care of you?" And he rubbed circles over my clit through my pyjama.
No matter how much I tried to stop it, a moan left my mouth nevertheless.
"I need words, baby. Tell me what you need."
I whimpered softly, "Please, Silvio."
He smacked my ass. "Tch, tch, tch. You can do better than that surely. Beg nicely, Lili."
I remembered what he told me to call him and even though I felt extremely shy to say it, I somehow managed to, "Please, Daddy. Touch me."
He rewarded me by slipping his hand inside my pyjamas and he cupped me there, his middle finger teasing my entrance. He groaned, "Good girl."
I wasn't even wearing panties and he sank a single finger inside my already-drenched entrance.
I moaned. "Oh God."
He slipped another finger inside me. "It's my fingers making you feel good yet you call for God?"
"Daddy..." I corrected myself and tilted my head so that I could kiss him.
Our lips clashed together and he slowly pushed me on my back and hovered over me, still finger fucking me and kissing me hungrily at the same time.
He started to fuck me fast and hard with his fingers and soon added a third one and I gasped into his mouth. "Ah, too much."
"I am just preparing your pussy, it needs to take my cock properly."
His words managed to turn me on even more and I clenched around his fingers making him hiss and fuck me harder.
I tugged at his hair and buried my face in the crook of his neck.
Soon I felt an orgasm--Silvio already taught me a lot of terms--building inside of me.
He suddenly pinched my clit and it hit me hard and fast.
I clung onto him as it hit me and could only gasp his name over and over again.
He pressed a kiss to my forehead and pulled back, kneeling over me with lust filled face.
My eyes went over to his boxer briefs where his arousal was large and clear and gathering all the courage I had, I grabbed onto it, palming it.
He bit his lips and groaned loudly, "Fuck, fuck. Mia luna, you will make me cum too soon."
I got up on my elbows and pulled down his boxers, revealing his cock which was hot and hard, pointing straight at me, pre cum glistening at its tip and oh, how could I forget that piercing he had right there.
It scared me. How will that go inside me, especially with that piercing?
Still, I was fascinated by it and I brushed my fingers over it making him lurch forward with a whimper and he grabbed hold of the headboard. "Touch me properly, baby."
So I did. I wrapped all my fingers around him and ran it up and down making him pant.
I suddenly had this urge to taste him like he did with me so I leaned down and kissed his tip.
He threw his head back at that and tangled his fingers in my hair pulling my mouth closer to him. "Suck it like a good girl, mia luna."
He looked so beautiful with pleasure etched all over his face.
Hesitantly, I swallowed the tip inside my mouth and swirled my tongue around it.
When a moan escaped his mouth, my thighs clenched together and I felt proud of myself for making him feel good.
Slowly, I swallowed more of his cock until I was choking on it and I tapped his thigh so that he could let me breathe.
"Fuck", he murmured and pulled out of my mouth. When I moved to suck him again, he pushed me back on the bed.
Our mouths met, and my clothes went flying as he ripped them off me.
I gasped as I felt his tip nudge my entrance and wrapping my arms around his neck, I stared at him, a little scared.
Before I could even tell him to give me a second to breathe, he slammed inside of me in one thrust.
Fuck.
Tears pricked my eyes and my nails dug into his back and I let out a small scream.
When a tear escaped my eye, he licked it away. "Shh, baby. It will get better."
He pressed a kiss to my eye. "You feel so fucking good."
Another kiss to my other eye. "You were made for me."
Another to my forehead. "Mine."
He continued to press kisses all over my face while he praised me over and over again.
He eventually buried his face in the crook of my neck, nibbling on the skin there. He moved his hand to where we were joined and fiddled with my clit sending bursts of pleasure through my body, taking away the pain.
His other hand found mine and he intertwined our fingers together.
He kissed me. Soft and slow. And my heart felt too full of love and warmth.
Soon, I was restless for more and I lifted my hips up in a silent invitation and I wrapped my legs around his waist.
He pulled out slowly and then slid in again gently, our lips locked together, my little gasps swallowed by him all the while he kept playing with my clit.
"Fuck", he moaned against my lips, his Italian accent more prominent than ever, "Ti amo."
Then he thrust into me so hard that all other thoughts vanished. His piercing seemed to be brushing against some spot inside of me which made my eyes roll back.
I whimpered and moaned his name again and again as he gathered me in his arms and fucked me into oblivion.
The headboard slammed into the wall with every thrust, my nails scratched his back and his groans made me wetter.
Way too soon I felt myself nearing an orgasm and I clawed at his back. "Please, Daddy."
He was busy sucking on my breasts and he released it with a pop and locked his eyes with mine. "I am going to fill this pussy with my cum."
His thrusts turned faster and more frantic. "Just the thought of filling your womb with my baby makes me so fucking hard."
I whimpered in response, suddenly liking that idea.
"Cum for me, baby." He pressed his thumb against my clit and I came hard and fast.
My mouth fell open in a soundless scream and I gasped for air as he kept fucking me.
He muttered something in Italian and bit my shoulder as I felt something warm coat my insides.
For the next minute, we just lay there, wrapped in each other's embrace, trying to catch our breaths or I was since he seemed to be perfectly fine as he littered my neck with gentle kisses.
He soon pulled out of me making me wince and pulling back, he kneeled over me and stared at where we were joined.
He gathered whatever cum that escaped and fucked it back inside with his fingers.
He hummed in satisfaction when it was done and laying back, pulled me on top of him.
A small smile played on his lips as he stared at me and tucked a strand of hair behind my ear.
I felt so at peace and my heart was filled with satisfaction as I stared back at my best friend, the man I love with all my heart.
I feel like I don't deserve him, he is too good for me but I don't think he is going to let me go anytime soon.
So I put all my worries aside and embraced in the safety of his arms, I let sleep pull me under.
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