Bad Luck

It's midnight. Everyone in the house is sleeping to get all the relaxation needed for tomorrow. It's the big day. You've been waiting for this for months. You wish you were asleep but the anticipation isn't letting you. You're just picturing it in your head and smiling to yourself. Suddenly, your bedroom door opens carefully. It's dark and you can't see who it is but it becomes clear soon. It's Robert, your long time partner.


"Are you sleeping?" he asks very quietly.


"No" you whisper-shout at him and hide under the bed sheets.


"Thank God" he replies and closes the door.


Quickly he comes to the bed with you but you still hide under the sheets. He tries to get to you but you insist on hiding.


"Why are you hiding?" he asks chuckling.


"You know we can't see each other, it's bad luck" you reply under the covers.


"Come on, baby. That's all bullsh*t. Besides, I can't even see you clearly with no lights on" his hand slips under the covers and he tries once again to unveal your face.


"Hey, stop it. You know I'm superstitious"


"God, you're stubborn" he sighs.


"Good thing you realized that soon enough. You still have time to back off" you joke.


"Don't even make fun of that. It would be the biggest mistake of my life" he says sweetly.


"I really want to kiss you right now" you sigh.


"Me too, why do you think I came all the way to our room? Do you have any idea how quiet I had to be not to wake up all these people that are sleeping in our house right now?"


"They are here for some reasons. One of them is keeping us apart tonight" you explain.


"They clearly failed, give me a kiss now, come on" he sounds so sweet, it's impossible to resist him.


"What about the bad luck?" you ask concerned.


"There's no bad luck. And if there is, I'll take full responsibility for it"


You think about it for a few seconds and then you give up your hiding. You can't see him clearly but you easily find his lips with yours. It's slow and meaningful, both of you smiling during the kiss. He gets on top of you under the covers and with a quick move he turns on the light on the nightstand, now clearly seeing you and you him.


"You better hope there's no bad luck because we're definitely doomed if there is" you say laughing.


"Nothing can keep me from seeing your beautiful face. Not even a lifetime of bad luck" he smirks nicely on top of you.


"I love you so much" you say smiling.


"Me too, so so much" he leans down to kiss you one more time. You can't get enough of him.


"I can't believe I'm marrying the most beautiful woman on earth tomorrow" he says louder than before.


"Shhh, you're going to wake up everyone" you laugh.


"I don't care. I just want everyone to know that I'm the lucky fella you chose to marry" his smile is so bright.


"You're such a dork" you laugh.


"A dork that loves you unconditionally" he smiles and leans down again to kiss you.


You hold the back of his hair and pull him into you. His lips see delicious, capable, irresistible. They've always been. He reaches under your pajamas to cup your breasts, which causes you to open your eyes immediately and pause your kiss.


"Stop" you whisper.


"I'm not doing anything" he replies with his lips against your neck.


He takes away his hands and just when you think he's stopping he moves them lower to the waistband of your pants.


"Robert, no" you say but he doesn't listen to you.


He removes your pants with your panties and comes back to your lips, kissing you with passion. Obviously, you're kissing him back. Never once in your life you have resisted him. Not even now that you strongly believe it's a bad idea.


"Robert, yes" he says and disappears under the covers.


"This is a bad idea. We'll wake up some-'" your sentence stops suddenly when he inserts his fingers into your wet slit.


"I think it's a great idea" he says before keeping his lips occupied with something else.


He licks and sucks your clit delicately while his fingers are still going at it. You're biting your own hand so hard to keep yourself from moaning. You wrap your thighs around his neck and struggle to remain quiet as he continues his magic. He's so good at pleasing you orally that even a few minutes can have you weak on your knees. And that's the case now, especially with the sparkle of being afraid of being caught in the act.


"I can't, I can't, I'll scream" you groan deeply and he stops.


You breathe heavily and wait until he's back on top of you. His erection rubbing against you from the inside of his pants. He kisses you with lust as he lets his hardness free and ready to take you.


"This is crazy, I'll be loud and wake someone up" you try to put some sense into him.


"Don't worry, I'll be slow and gentle" he reassures you and you nod.


Connecting his lips with yours, he slowly enters you. You shut your eyes and grip his skin. His lips on yours help maintaining your moans. Things get more difficult when he starts thrusting his hips in and out of you. Even though he's staying by his word and being slow and gentle, it's not easy to stay quiet. His size and the fact that he knows your body well enough to know where to focus definitely don't help the situation.


"You're so beautiful" he groans against your ear.


"Robert, I...oh-" he kisses you again to stop your moans.


"It's okay, don't talk" he whispers.


His thrusts become more frequent and slightly rougher. The whole attempt to stay quiet causes tears to form in your eyes. The eye contact is strong. His slow rhythm is bringing out new levels of sensation.


"I love you" he groans after a very deep thrust.


You want to reply but it just turns into a moan. That doesn't stop him. On the other hand he lets you express the meaningful feelings with passionate wet kisses. He moves your bodies a bit to have better access to you and before you know it you're both climaxing in perfect sync.


You taste his lips one more time with your tongues moving nicely together before he pulls out. He falls next to you on the bed and you turn to face him. You look deep into each other's eyes and smile with happiness and satisfaction. He places a strand of your hair behind your ear and pulls you into his chest.


"I hate to say this but you have to get back to your room" you say.


"You still believe in bad luck?" he chuckles.


"I don't know. I just know that my brother is going to kick our as*es if he finds us like this in the morning" you laugh.


"I don't want to leave" he says holding you tighter.


"We'll have tomorrow night and every night after it" you say and climb on top of his laying body.


"I'm looking forward to all those nights" he connects your lips once more and grabs your naked hips with both his hands.


"Save it for tomorrow" you tease him by biting his lip and rolling back to your side.


"Oh, trust me, I have plenty of energy saved for tomorrow" he says smiling.


He caresses your neck with his fingers and leaves a soft kiss on your shoulder.


"I love you"


"I love you, too. Goodnight, Mr. Downey"


"Goodnight, Mrs. Downey" with a final hug he leaves and you stay put, smiling to yourself and waiting for tomorrow.

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