Robbie and I were in a good place or... a very bad place depending on how it was looked at. We kind of settled in a living-together-with-my-boyfriend-but-we??re-keeping-it-a-secret lifestyle.
There was no talking involved, we just found the rhythm naturally. We both went through our schedules and decided where to spent the night. More often than not, it would at Robbie??s penthouse unless I had very early classes. Wherever it was, Robbie was only adamant spending every possible seconds together.
I liked it.
I loved that we got to eat dinner together, I loved that he was here when I woke up in the middle of the night, I loved to go shopping with him, loved to clean up the mess he made every single day though it drove me crazy... it was like living a fantasy life. Add in a cute Pomeranian dog, no one would ask if we were a couple.
He bought me flowers, kissed my cheek frequently, reminded me to have my lunch, demanded to make his favourite foods and pouted when I refused because too much oily fried food was not healthy, cradled me in his arms when he drifted off to sleep and I was loving it.
And of course, how could I forget his never ending sexual appetite. It was like the more he was getting, the more he wanted.
Greedy baby!
It was time for me to get up, prepare some breakfast and go through my schedule again but was I doing it? No! Why! Because there was a giant baby panda cuddling me to death.
??Robbie...?? I poked on his forehead. And he whined and cuddled closer. It would not be difficult to dislodge him if he was not inside me literally connecting me to him.
??Robbie...?? I scolded.
??Mmmm, baby???
??Just... do it.??
??In five, I am close.??
??You??ve been saying this for half an hour.??
He moved again; barely. And I twitched. He licked my nipples, giving a small bite. ??I love the way you smell in the morning.??
??I smell different in the morning???
He pulled me closer to his body and his hardness in me brushed against my prostate. I whimpered in pleasure.
??Yes, no perfumes or goo, just your natural angelic scent.?? He took a huge sniff of my neck.
??Robbie, please... It is getting late... do you want this or not???
Then he started moving again slowly rocking his pelvis. He was in no hurry.
I pushed on his chest when he stopped again. ??You are not keeping me in your bed for whole day.??
??Was not planning to.?? Then he was kissing me; so soft and tender.
??Just finish, please, I am going to be late.?? I whispered to his lips, staring at them, and gently rubbed my small finger on his upper one.
??In a minute.??
??Robbie, I am serious, it is getting late.?? We had been doing this slow tango in bed for quite some time now.
I huffed when he stopped in the midst again and smiled on my chest. I had enough.
I took hold of his base and moaned in pleasure as I slowly extracted him out. ??I have to go.?? But he curled around me, before I could roll away and got back inside really quick.
??Robbie...??
??Look at me, Angel.??
I glared at him and he was smiling.
??I love being in you.??
I shook my head. ??You are also going to be late. Just come already.??
??How do you love to come? I know you love my tongue, rimming your tiny little...??
??We don??t have time for this.?? I was exasperated.
??Tell me, love.??
??Nooo. Just... uhh...?? He snapped his hips.
??Tell me.?? He dragged his lips all over my face, down to my neck.
??If you don??t want this, I am going.?? I was serious. We had been awake and doing this for a very long time.
He was not listening to me. ??I love when your eyes are half lidded in lust.??
I blushed. ??Let go.??
??You are not going anywhere, until you flutter.??
I curled my fingers around his neck, squeezing him hard. ??Robbie, do you want this???
??Yes, all the time.??
This pervert! ??Then get to it!??
??Fast or slow.??
??ROBBIE!??
??Slow it is.??
??No, that is not mmmm...??
He took his sweet time and I was tired as hell and the morning had only begun.
I groaned trying to shake the fatigue away. My mind was so fresh, awake and jumping around but my body was tired like I ran a marathon.
I pushed an equally tired man, trying to buck him off my chest. ??I have to go, Robbie. Move.??
??Please.?? He really knew how to pout. It was so exaggerated and cringey but adorable and tugging on my heart and... ??No! We are already late.??
??Babe, please, I will drive faster and I will buy the breakfast, you don??t cook... come on...??
??Ten minutes.??
He kissed my face like a woodpecker.
??Robbie!?? I stopped his quest; with hands on his cheeks and he was funny with his kissy face frozen. ??You ??will?? wake us up in ten.??
??Yes, Angel.??
He slithered down to my chest, placing his head on my heart and I rested my eyes with a small smile.
??Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god...??
I swore to God I did not sleep much. Jesus Christ.
??Ang...??
??DON??T.??
??Yes dear.??
??Where is it? Where is it? Haaa... Come on, let us go, I better not be late for class Robert Brantley.??
??Darling... you are already...?? I gave him my look. ??... not late. I will take you there right away.??
??Good.?? I smiled adorably.
It was all his fault. ALL HIS FAULT.
I said ten minutes. I said exactly ten minutes. But when did we wake up? Forty-five minutes later. Because apparently I was cute sleeping and he did not want to be cruel and.... ugh... I did not want to think about it.
And and and he kept me in bed for one and a half hours, in the name of... ugghhh... I did not want to think about it.
??Angel???
??What???
Then he kissed me, deep and filled with... with... something.
??Come on.?? He rubbed my tender lips with his thumbs and then we were off.
Robbie was... god!!! I knew this would happen. I was late for class, for fifteen minutes. I was thankful it was Dr. Kelly. She was always late by but we were not supposed to be late, we were the students, we should be punctual.
??Wow, where is the fire???
??I am late.?? I screamed to Julian and Henry when they passed through the hall.
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