sappy

five days. that was the amount of days that had passed since you and roman last talked, it was the longest you've been without seeing each other.

usually, after an argument, roman would apologize (even if it wasn't his fault) and you'll end up making out passionately and having sex. sometimes you'd even annoy him on purpose just so he'd get mad at you, because sex after an argument was the best. but not this time. this time was different. this time both you and roman had said really hurtful things, this time roman didn't apologize, and neither did you.

you were alone in your apartment on a hot summer night, thinking about your argument with roman: maybe you had been too insecure, just like he said, maybe you were overthinking everything way too much, at the end of the day, you weren't boyfriend and girlfriend.

the low noise of the tv filled the room as you stared at it without paying too much attention, you had put on a random netflix show hoping it would distract you from the thing that had been on your mind every single day since it happened, but it obviously wasn't working. you sighed out loud and turned the tv off.

now staring at the ceiling, you closed you eyes and tried to think of literally anything else, you tried to concentrate in the almost silent hum of the refrigerator that was now filling the room but it didn't work, nothing worked. that was until your phone buzzed.

you waited impatiently still sitting on your couch, biting your nails occasionally. roman had gotten a tattoo of your name, and he was going to regret it on the morning. before you could overthink the situation way too much, you heard a knock on the door of your apartment. you stood up of the couch fixing your pj shorts and walked towards the door with nervousness. when you opened the door roman was laying on the floor of the hallway.

“what is he doing” you asked ryan, looking at him with incredulity.

ryan sighed “i don’t know…” he grabbed roman by the forearm and pulled to help him stand up.

roman hissed when ryan pressed his fingers on the fresh tattoo, after he stood up he throwed himself at your arms, giving you a warm hug.

“y/n” roman said with a drunken voice “i missed youuuu”

you noticed the faint smell of alcohol, sweat, and marlboro reds, roman’s favorite cigarettes. you smiled to yourself, god you had missed him so much.

ryan gave you a soft smile as you caressed roman’s head “i missed you too” you kissed his forehead “cmon let’s get you to sleep”

roman pulled away and got inside your apartment slightly stumbling, you heard him take of his shoes and sit on the couch.

“well…” ryan rubbed the back of his neck “i’m gonna be heading home, text me if you need anything”

“yeah, leave before i kill you” you joked.

ryan giggled and walked towards the elevator. you closed the door and noticed that roman had taken his shirt off, his toned abs shining under the warm light of your apartment.

“why are you naked?” you asked trying to hide the fact that you were blushing as you approached him.

“i’m not naked… it’s just really hot in here” he looked at you with a smirk “you’re hot” roman grabbed your hand and signaled you to sit by his side, when you did, he rested his head on your chest while rubbing small circles on your hand. you stayed like that for a while, roman’s weight resting on your body and your hands slowly brushing his curls. after a few minutes roman looked up at you “i’m sorry…” he whispered pulling you in a tight hug.

you shook your head “we can talk about it in the morning… when you’re not drunk” roman gave you a tired smile and softly kissed your lips, suddenly, without even realizing it, you were full on making out with him.

roman caressed your back as he gave you sloppy kisses, your tongues fighting with each other to be in control. his hands moved to your ass and then to your tights, making you straddle him in a fluid motion as he pushed his hips up so that you could feel how hard he was. you moaned onto his mouth and felt him smile. his sloppy, wet and messy kisses started to travel down your neck, then to your collarbone, slowly pulling and biting you skin in that spot that made you go crazy. that was probably going to become a bruise tomorrow, but you didn't care, roman was marked by you now, so wasn't it fair that you were too?

he stopped kissing you to contemplate your cleavage, you felt his dick twitch as he noticed your hard nipples trough your shirt, suddenly, his hands were under your shirt touching your boobs in a way that made you whimper his name and arch your back. you took your shirt off desperate to feel even more "you're so beautiful mami" roman said flicking your nipples and getting a moan out of you, he kissed one of your breasts "so perfect" he then proceeded to attack your left boob, licking, biting and sucking on it, you arched your back and grinded on his clothed cock as the overwhelming feeling traveled all over your body. you needed him so much.

those five days you've spent ignoring each other had felt like torture, you were convinced right at that moment that you would never let it happen again. you kept grinding on him like your life depended on it, you could feel how soaked you were through the wet patch forming on roman’s jeans from your fluids “i missed you so much” you moaned, grabbing roman by his hair and pushing him even closer to your chest, he kept sucking and biting on your nipples like he was starving and as he moved on to your right boob, giving it the same treatment as your left one, if not even better, his hand slowly got inside of your pajama shorts, his fingers teasingly rubbing your clothed pussy "you're so wet for me..." roman murmured between kitten licks on your right nipple as he felt the your wetness trough your panties.

"roman..." a soft whimper escaped your mouth as he pushed his fingers inside your panties and started fondling your clit in a slow, torturous pace "oh god" you moaned arching your back. roman moved his fingers to your entrance just to spread your wetness all around your cunt, softly caressing your sensitive area. just when he was about to put his fingers inside you, you grabbed his arm pulling him away from your needy pussy.

he hissed as you pressed on his tattoo “sorry” you said pressing a soft kiss into it.

roman hummed as a way of saying ‘it’s okay’ he then looked at you, his dark and lustful eyes only making you wetter “what’s wrong ma? did i do something wrong?” you smiled at him while putting your shirt back on, he was so sweet.

"as much as i have missed you, and as much as i was enjoying this… i'm not having sex with you while you're drunk" he pouted and you giggled, pulling him in a hug “sucks that you’re so responsible” he flicked one of your nipples to tease you.

“roman”

“sorry, sorry, i just can resist you”

you smacked his shoulder and gave him a soft peck as he melted onto the couch, making you lay on top of him. you stayed like that for a while.

“are you gonna leave me with blue balls? after i got your name tattooed?”

you lifted your head to look at him “oh my god don’t remind me” he laughed “you’re crazy”

“you love it” his tired eyes starting to close as you caressed his cheek.