"No." He answered, really trusting in his answer. "I won't." She leaned down, her face so close that their nose nearly touched. "Kiss me." He demanded softly, his hand coming up to her neck, gripping it.
"Make me."
"Zadia." He called her name in a warning tone. "Kiss me." He demanded again, looking into her alluring brown eyes.
"Make me." She whispered once more, daring to see what he'd do next.
Roman tugged on her breast harsher than intended, making her gasp. He sat himself up, his other hand at the bottom of her chin, drawing her in as her breathing escalated. With their lips now inches apart, they both stared at one another. "Kiss me." He told her, more firmly this time and before Zadia had a chance to shake her head no, he flicked her right nipple with his fingers. "I said kiss me."
"Fuck." Zadia whimpered once she felt him flick the other one. "That's not fair." She mumbled, wrapping her arms around his shoulders. She hungrily lashed onto his lips, her tongue sliding into his mouth as she gave him a sultry kiss. Her toes curled, the taste of him intoxicating. "Condoms." She moaned out, her voice was barely audible. "We need condoms."
Roman pulled away, kissing and sucking on her neck. "Check the nightstand." He muttered, moving to her collarbone.
Zadia leaned over and reached for the drawer, her fingers barely touching it. She pried it open and began looking inside. "There's none in here." She told him after a while. "Go check in the bathroom." Roman's hands fell to his side as Zadia moved off him, laying on her back. "Hurry back." She told him, watching as he stood up, his hard-on pressing against his boxers.
He walked into the bathroom and turned on the lights, quickly rummaging through the things in there. "There's none in here!"
"Go asks Dario, then!"
Roman scoffed, walking back into the room. "Zadia, I'm not asking my little brother for condoms."
"Why not?"
"It's... it's weird."
Zadia rolled her eyes. "Roman you're being ridiculous. It's not weird, just go ask."
He crossed his arm. "I'm not."
Zadia sent him a disapproving look, before smirking to herself. She shrugged. "Fine. If you won't ask, then I will." She got off the bed, her breast slapping against her stomach. "I'll go ask him looking just like this since you don't want to." She moved to open the door, but Roman quickly grabbed her by the waist, pushing her towards him.
"That's not very funny, Zadia." He let out, breathing her in.
With her back against his chest, he leaned closer, whispering in her ear. "I'll go, you stay here... far away from my brother."
Zadia smiled, turning on her toes to place a kiss on the side of his lips. "Go." She pushed him towards the door before he could wrap his arms around her. "Don't get into a fight out there."
Roman grabbed a towel and tied it around his waist before opening the room door. "I won't." He sighed deeply, stepping out into the hallway. Each time his legs moved, he could feel the space in his boxers become limited. He marched towards his brother's bedroom, knocking on the black door with his knuckles.
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