Romano silences me with a deep passionate kiss. Our tongues collide together as our hands slide their way under each other's t-shirt. We slowly break apart after what seems like forever. Romano leans up so that he can rest his forehead against mine again."I'm sure nothing could make me feel discomfort. I love having sex with you." Romano tells me."Well, then it's settled! Let's go get ready. Then we can enjoy our evening away from here.""Sounds perfect."Romano and I quickly make our way to the master bedroom. Romano helps me out of my clothes and tosses them onto the floor carelessly. He takes one of my hands and places it on his erection through his boxers. My heart races as I run my fingertips over the smooth surface of his shaft. Romano removes my hand from his great package and grabs hold of my waist. He then spins me around and pins me against the wall, holding me against him as he continues to stroke himself."God, you're so hot, princess." he groans.Romano pulls away fr
"Please don't tease me too much."He rolls his eyes before bringing his lips towards mine. I wrap my arms around his neck and deepen the kiss. I push him back on the bed causing him to land underneath me. I straddle his hips and lean down, running my tongue along the line of his jaw. I trail kisses down his throat before get closer to his body. I nibble on it, earning a moan from Romano."You know I've been wanting to do that since the moment I saw your tattoo."Romano nods his head."Really?"Romano chuckles and pulls me down into a deep kiss. I giggle happily as my legs wrap tightly around his waist. After a few moments I'm able to remove my legs and shift positions so that my hands are resting next to my head. I watch as Romano pulls his boxers off and shivers slightly.I run my tongue along his great package as he lifts his pelvis in order to make sure that I'm good and ready. As soon as I feel myself getting close to completion I place my hands around his waist and pull him aga
"Do you want me to do that with you now?" he asks me.I bite my bottom lip nervously."Will you?" I reply quietly.He leans forward and presses his forehead to mine before nodding his head."Just relax and enjoy this. Let me have control for now."I nod my head as a sign of understanding before relaxing. He stands back up to his full height and looks down at me as he unzips his pants. I bite my bottom lip and raise my eyebrows at him."Are you going to make love to me?"Romano smirks and shakes his head."Nope."I frown slightly."You're not gonna give me a blow job?" I ask him curiously.Romano smirks even wider and shakes his head again."Not tonight, angel."I lower my head to look at the floor as disappointment fills my mind."Ok." I murmur sadly.Romano walks past me and sits on the end of the bed. He picks my head up and kisses me gently."We'll work through everything later, okay? We need to concentrate right now on how hot and wet you are for me."I roll my eyes playfully and
"It just feels wrong. Like it's not fair." I admit. "There's been too much going on. It just doesn't feel right. So we should try something else for a change."He stays quiet for a few moments before responding."Alright.""Yeah?""Yes. If that's what you want." he replies."But." I say."No buts." he interrupts. "You were happy enough where you were earlier. If that's what you think is best then we should try to do it. I won't force you to do anything you aren't comfortable with. But if you're not comfortable doing it, we can wait. Just know that I will always support whatever decision you make."I smile softly and kiss him softly."Thank you."He nods his head and turns onto his side to face me."What do you want to do now?" I ask him.He chuckles."Well...you seem to have enjoyed yourself."I blush lightly and giggle."Maybe I would have if I hadn't been tied up," I mumble."Then perhaps it's time for you to get free," he smirks.He moves his right hand so that it lands directly a
The rest of the night goes by rather slowly. I try my best to focus on my studies, but it's hard when I'm constantly watching the clock tick away on the wall. At five o'clock I decide to go and check on him. I open the door and peek my head in cautiously. He's lying on the bed looking very relaxed. I step fully into the room and close the door behind me. He looks up at me and smiles at me. I grin back at him and go over to the bed. I lean down and kiss him softly. He wraps an arm around my waist and pulls me even closer. I run my fingers through his hair gently as we continue kissing for a short while. Then he sits up and I pull back slightly. He lays back down with his head resting on one of his hands."So, what did your mom want to talk to you about?" he asks curiously."She said she has something important to tell me. And I asked her what it was, but she wouldn't say. So I decided to come and find you to see if there was any clue as to what it could possibly be."He shrugs."That
"Apparently he was talking to the police about me. And I guess they asked him some questions about me. About the accident and."Before Romano finishes his sentence I interrupt him."Did he say anything bad?"He shakes his head no."Nothing about you at all. They asked what happened between us during the car ride. And why I left without saying goodbye. Why I never came back home."I let out a breath I didn't even know I was holding in."And? What did he say?" I ask quietly.Romano lets out a deep sigh and brings his cup of coffee up to his mouth to drink from it. Once he sets it down he leans his elbows against the table and stares down at it thoughtfully."He said he wasn't surprised. That he knew that this day would come eventually. But he also said that he always knew that something terrible would happen sooner or later." he explains.A frown forms on my face as I listen to him."I don't understand...why would he say that?""Because he hates me." Romano replies quietly.I drop my he
"No. I'm not going to give you the satisfaction of seeing how happy you made me last night." I tell him sarcastically."Irish..." he trails off."You're not welcome here, dad." I state bluntly.He clenches his jaw angrily and then looks away angrily."You know what? Just forget it. I'm done with both of you. Both of you! Your father and I never agreed to any of this. This is a mess that needs to end!" he yells angrily.I raise an eyebrow."Oh yeah? Then who did you agree to have sex with?" I reply snidely.He flushes red and glares at me."Just get in the damn car!" he orders angrily.I narrow my eyes at him."You got what you deserved. Now leave." I growl.His face softens a little. He gives me one last hateful glare before getting back into his car. Before he can drive off however I reach out and grab the door handle."Stay away from my family. Don't you dare come near them or me again. I mean it." I threaten as I slam the door closed and step away from the car.I take a few steps b
A warm feeling spreads through my body as I smile happily at him. That's the first time he's ever said something nice to me. I mean he usually just complains about me being difficult or annoying. But I guess he must have been feeling sorry for me because I know that he doesn't normally say such nice things to me. Not that I mind. In fact I like hearing nice things from him. I lean forward and kiss him on his lips softly. His hands move to the sides of my face and hold onto them gently. After a few seconds I break apart and look down at his lap nervously."Why don't we go outside?" he suggests.I nod my head and we stand up from the table and head outside. I wrap my jacket tightly around myself and take a deep breath. I can smell the ocean in the air and it's refreshing. We walk over to a bench which was placed by the beach and sit down. The waves crash into each other violently as they crash into the shore. The wind blows past us making us shiver a little. We stay sitting there un
Today marks the first day back after what happened last week. A lot has changed since then. Since we've gotten married, my mother has completely stopped trying to convince me to marry her son, although it has been clear throughout the past weeks that she hates him. But she has also been very understanding towards Sergio, even if she hasn't accepted us yet.My father is currently living with us, as my brother had kicked him out of the apartment last week. He didn't seem very happy about it, especially since it meant that his boyfriend would have to give up their house to live with him. I didn't mind that much though. The less attention that I get from my family, the better.This morning, I decided to wake up early so that I could get some breakfast ready before everyone woke up. I quickly made myself breakfast and put it in a bowl for Sergio. I then proceeded to walk around our apartment getting ready for the day. I was brushing my teeth when the bathroom door burst open and Sergio ra
"Baby, you know that I won't do that ever again. Never. You know that I will always protect you. Always, always. Forever and ever." Sergio reassured me.I nodded in response."Do you remember when you said you needed a break?" I asked quietly."Yeah. Of course I do. Why? Are you feeling better now?" He asked me, rubbing circles on my back."Kind of, yeah." I replied shakily."Well, it's late and I think it's time for us both to sleep. Come on, let's get up and make some coffee so that we can get some rest." Sergio suggested.I reluctantly opened my eyes and slid out of the covers. I followed Sergio out of the room and we entered the kitchen. We poured ourselves two cups of coffee, drinking them gratefully. After putting the cups in the sink, we carried them over to the sofa and sat down."Do you want to talk about it?" Sergio asked me gently, taking my hand in his."Not really." I admitted. "Maybe later?"Sergio smiled at me reassuringly. I leaned forward and kissed him softly, trying
"Wait. What?" I interrupted. "When did that happen?! Why didn't you tell me that you were leaving? What about us? Where were we during those years? Did I know what you were doing? Why did you hide that from me? What happened between you and my brother?"Sergio closed his eyes."You know that it was my fault...you know that I didn't mean for him to become involved with you. It was my choice to leave you alone. But he insisted that you came back with me. That he loved you enough to be willing to sacrifice everything and everything. I tried to convince him that it was in his best interest to stay away. But he wouldn't listen. He was stubborn and refused to change his mind.""He convinced my father that you two were meant to be together. He told my father that you were perfect for each other and he was determined to get married sooner rather than later. That he would wait until you were both eighteen and that it would be worth it because he was sure you'd love him as much as he loved you.
For a few minutes, we just stared at each other, not saying a word. I decided that now was a good time as any to ask him about his relationship with Sergio."So, you and Sergio....?" I started hesitantly.Sergio looked up and stared at me for a few seconds before turning away, his expression unreadable."Yes, we're together." He replied. "But it won't work out." He added when he saw how shocked I looked. "We love each other, I know that. But you'll never be able to understand us like you do. You don't know everything about us. You've known us for all of a day.""How long have I been here?" I asked, not understanding why we were talking about this. Wasn't that supposed to be my question? I had the feeling that I already knew the answer."About seven days." Sergio replied calmly."Seven days?!" I yelled, surprised. "And you didn't think that it was important to tell me that I've been unconscious for seven days?""We thought you needed time to adjust. We wanted to give you some space to
Tears kept spilling from my eyes as I tried to run harder than ever before to catch up with them. Suddenly, I found myself at an empty street. I looked both ways to try and find any sign of the couple and I spotted a familiar figure sitting under a lamppost a little way ahead of me. I broke into a sprint and rushed towards him. As I approached, I began to realize that the man wasn't wearing a jacket, so I figured he must have been freezing.When I got close enough, I could see that he was looking straight ahead with his arms resting on his knees, completely unmoving. I slowly came to stand right next to him, hoping that he would acknowledge my presence. But, he didn't. His expression remained the same and I knew that he was ignoring me. For a second, I stood there, staring at him without moving, completely dumbstruck by what was happening."Are...Are you alright?" I whispered, afraid to make a sudden move lest he would snap out of whatever trance he was currently in.He didn't reply
"Not really. I don't know. I'll probably just hang out with the guys, but that might take a while." I answered."Okay. I'll pick you up at seven then." He said. "How does that sound?""Perfect." I said, smiling slightly. "I'll see you then.""See you then." He responded, hanging up.I stared at my phone for a few minutes longer. I knew there was nothing to worry about. He wouldn't come to pick me up if he knew something was bothering me. He was just being friendly. After a few moments though, I realized that it was already nine in the morning and that the time to wake up everyone else was approaching rapidly."Great. Now everyone else will wake up." I said with a sigh. I picked up my phone and dialled the number of the person who most definitely was not going to appreciate waking up this early. She answered almost immediately."Irish, I was expecting you to call earlier. Is everything OK?" She asked me."Yes, I'm fine. I just woke up and wanted to check if you were awake.""Ah yes. T
"What's so funny?" He asked, frowning at me."Nothing... I was just wondering why you're behaving like this." I said with a chuckle."I'm not behaving like anything." He protested."Oh please, Sergio, don't play dumb. You know exactly what I mean. I saw the way you looked at me." I told him.He looked up at me, puzzled."Look, Irish, it's not what you think. I didn't mean to stare at you, ok? It was an accident." He explained quickly.I shook my head. "You know perfectly well that you couldn't have meant to stare. Look, Sergio, you don't seem like yourself these days. You look more serious than ever before. And besides, there's no need for you to feel guilty. You didn't do anything wrong."He stared at me for a while longer, as if trying to find the right words to say."I know. Please. I am sorry, Irish. Can we start over? Forget what has happened." He pleaded earnestly.I sighed. "Okay. I forgive you, Sergio." I said, reaching across the table to touch his hand.He took my hand gentl
"Is it okay with you if we go out for dinner tonight?" Sergio suddenly asked, breaking the silence between us."Why wouldn't it be? That sounds awesome." I answered smiling. "What are your favourite restaurant?"He chuckled lightly at my enthusiasm, and then told me his favourite restaurant nearby. After ordering our meals, we started to discuss our plans for tonight. Although we hadn't talked in a long time and neither one of us was sure about what we wanted to do, we still decided to try to spend some time together. Since we weren't going to be able to talk about what we were going to say later, we decided to keep some of it simple. Just a few casual questions about each other's lives. Then after we finished our meal, we would decide where to go next and what we were planning to do for the rest of the night.It was nice spending time with Sergio again. After everything had happened the last time we spent time together, I had missed him so much. He was someone whom I missed dearly.
But it was hard when I could hear him chewing slowly, every movement accompanied with loud chewing noises which weren't exactly quiet, yet somehow they still managed to reach me. And when I looked up and looked into his beautiful brown eyes... I lost control. Every fiber of my body wanted to jump into his arms and run away from the awkward tension that was surrounding us. And I just couldn't seem to resist."Would you like more coffee, dear?" My mom asked.I snapped out of my thoughts and focused on the question that she had just asked."Yes please." I responded, giving her a weak smile.She nodded her head and made her way toward the kitchen. I heard Sergio move closer to me and stop right beside me. I remained silent while my mother prepared my coffee."You don't have to stay with us," I stated softly. "We're not forcing you to stay. I can handle things perfectly fine on my own. You don't have to stay."He didn't respond to my statement. Instead, he continued to watch me silently un