#lustsongs

After Sierra had graduated from college, she had packed up her bags and traveled to Spain, the country where all the roots of her family originated. She had intended on staying just a year in the country, trying to learn more about herself and about her family. One year turned into three years however and it was after those three years that she had gotten an invitation of her sister for her wedding. She had been over in Spain with her now fiance several times, so she did know the man.

Sierra hadn’t been in the States ever since she had left the country over three years ago and she had left a lot of memories behind. She could still remember that during one of the last days in the States, she had left a young man alone in his bed because she still had to pack her stuff before she would fly the next day. One night stands simply weren’t her things, it had been very uncomfortable to flee his place but she couldn’t do anything else because she would leave two days later.

With the one-year-old of her sister Lucia on her arm, so she would not get in the way with all the wedding preparations during the rehearsal dinner, Sierra had not expected to see that same young man she had left alone in his bed all those years ago again.

“I definitely did not expect to see you here,” was all that Sierra could mutter, wondering if he would recognize her just as she had recognized him of that night.

One night stands weren’t something that August typically engaged in - he was the sort that was more interested in healthy, supportive relationships that fostered personal growth and emotional happiness than just getting a leg over for the night. But the pretty little omega just smelled so good and August had succumbed to instincts, taking her home with him and, upon discovering she was still there in the morning, had another round of her. The fact she hadn’t ran away before he woke up (something that would admittedly be difficult for some since he was a early bird) was something that left him hopeful that she wasn’t going to run off immediately, something her offer confirmed. “Are you volunteering to make some or asking me to get you some?” August asked, one side of his mouth coming up in a grin. “Either way, pancakes sound good to me.”

“💋𝓐” on her ass, right by her hole oops

She stood close enough to feel the warmth of his breath tickle the hair on her cheek as he said her name. Had she been in such a rush to escape that she failed to notice just who it was she was grabbing? Then again, her mind had been hazy these days it was hard to think straight. Even with the wound healed she could still feel the puckered skin and see the white flesh stretched over her hip failing to blend in — now and then she could still feel the pain.

Celeste had managed to avoid seeing August for as long as she could; and with the way she had confined herself to the house, that had been more than easy. It kept her from having to answer the one question she was dreading What are you doing here? Of course, he’d ask that the instant he saw her. 

How was she supposed to answer? Hi August, sorry I left you again. I just couldn’t have my possessive, abusive boyfriend find out that I was speaking to...well anyone really because he likely would have screamed at me for cheating, told me I was lucky he bothered to love me because no one else in their right mind would, and — Celeste shuddered a bolt of pain engulfing her body at the memories.

It was pointless to lie, she’d never been good at it anyway, even if she had been, August knew her well enough that he would have seen through one with ease. While a lie was out of the question she didn’t think she was ready to be so vulnerable about what had been happening to her. It was embarrassing, after all, it wasn’t like she was stupid (though Evan might have argued otherwise) but even then she’d stayed with him. She allowed him to do what he’d done.

Date night had only gotten better and better the last few months. There was no way denying that. It was perfect in Jamie’s opinion. Not only their relation was great in front of others, but in the bedroom nothing had changed. It had probably only gotten better and more passionate ever since they had decided to put a label on their relationship.

Jamie had figured out pretty quickly as well that this position was one that they both enjoyed a lot. She loved the way how she could feel him so deeply in this position, how she was the one deciding the pace and how she was able to tease the hell out of him as well. But tonight he had been the one to tease her a lot.

It had already started in the restaurant, where his hand had found his way between her legs, where her panties had found their way in his pocket and where his fingers had slipped inside her. Inside the car, on the parking lot of the restaurant, he had finished the job. All during the drive home, her hand had been on his crotch, on top of the fabric of his jeans. Once arrived home, her back had made contact with the bed pretty quick and with his mouth he had caused another orgasm. And she was pretty close to her third one of the night.

Her hands made contact with his chest when he suddenly jerked his hips upwards, the force of the slam moving her forward. But that was not even what she noticed more, not even the building feeling at the pit of her stomach. No, it had been the words that he said. “Fuck... Marry you? Do you mean that?” The words left her mouth with difficulty, his movements distracting.

The bath had been her idea. She had been studying for her exams of this week for already too long and she couldn’t be more happy that the week had been over. This bath was exactly what she needed to relax. Nova had asked Theo to join her, as he had been over at her home. It would have been okay if he hadn’t join her, but he did. Including a bottle of wine and two glasses. A smile had appeared on her lips.

His lips felt soft on her skin, while the stubble on his skin prickled a little bit. Nova watched how he shrugged his jacket off. “I’m sure that it will fit us. If not, I’ll just clean the bathroom a bit better tonight.” They could easily let some water go down the drain if it wasn’t going to fit. Her eyes were focused on him while he undressed. When he was done, she turned to fill the glasses with wine. She moved a bit so he was able to sit down in the bath behind her. With her glass in her hand, she leaned back against his body once he sat down again. His hand on her hip felt even hotter than the water that was surrounding them.

“I told you it was a genious idea.” Nova took a sip from the wine and closed her eyes, as her head rested against his chest. “This was exactly what I needed after that long week. Thank you for helping me study all the time.”

“I think you have mentioned my drive for sex several times, yeah,” Jamie said with a chuckle to the tall man, placing her hands against his chest when he had pulled her in. Her lips parted a little when he brushed his thumb over them so softly. One moment his gestures could be so soft and gentle, the next moment he had made a 180 with his gestures. Just like he was doing now.