Running From A Name: One Shot

Part 2

A/N: I was asked for a part 2. It is mostly smut and from Bruno's POV.

Alma pulled Bruno down for another kiss. He stuck his tongue in her mouth, deepening it. He brought his hand up to caress her face. He slowly ran his hand down from Alma's cheek, neck, and chest. She wasn't wearing a bra.

Bruno brushed upon a pert nipple. He massaged it with his thumb. Alma broke the kiss and moaned. Her moans were melodic. Bruno loved knowing he could elicit such sounds from her. She stared at him with eyes hazy with lust, glistened lips, and flushed cheeks. Bruno's heart beat rapidly. He couldn't wait to get her in bed. But he wanted to tease her a bit.

When Alma leaned forward to reconnect their lips, he stopped her with the hand he had on her chest.

"What's wrong?" Alma asked.

Bruno glanced at the clock on the wall. "Your siblings will be home in an hour."

Alma frowned, but she replaced it with a smirk. "Do we need more than an hour Bruno? What did I do to make you so needy today?"

Her sultry voice made him warm. It also triggered a growing hardness in his groin.

Bruno chuckled. "Alma, I'm always needy around you. To be frank, I'd prefer a whole night with you. But I can work with the time I have now."

Alma's flushed cheeks darkened. "Come around the counter, Bruno." He did as she asked.

Alma wrapped her arms around his neck. She kissed him again. There was a deep passion behind it. Bruno returned it with just as much fervor. He pulled her close against him. Alma's kisses were intoxicating. Kisses were Bruno's favorite way to express his love for Alma. She understood this and kissed him in ways that weakened his knees.

Bruno dropped his hands to her ass and squeezed her there. He further lowered his hands to under her thighs. He picked her up and sat her on the counter. He wedged himself between her legs. His lips moved from her mouth to her neck. He kissed it until he heard Alma let out a small gasp. He grinned against her skin. He found the spot he was looking for. He sucked on it. Alma whimpered in his ear. Bruno hiked her dress up to her waist. He stroked her inner thigh, ever so slightly bringing his hand closer to her figa.

Alma gently bit his earlobe and ran her fingers down his back. Her touch sent pleasant shivers along his spine. He slid his hand into her underwear. He rubbed her clit. Alma whimpered louder. Her sounds of pleasure almost brought him just as much enjoyment. He wanted to make her moan louder and scream.

Bruno tugged her underwear off as Alma yanked her dress over her head. She threw it behind her and leaned back on her elbows.

Bruno smiled. "You moved into position like you know what I'm going to do."

"What else would you have me on the counter for?" Alma asked, teasing. "You prefer the bed for that."

He started unbuttoning his shirt and said, "I also prefer you screaming my name." Alma was speechless. Flirting was something Bruno would always one up her in.

He shrugged his shirt off. Alma ogled his tattoo. She did this every time he took his shirt off. Bruno welcomed the attention. He left a trail of kisses from her chest to her navel. He kissed the mound of hair before licking her. Alma shut her eyes as she moaned. Bruno watched her face intently as he worked. When he licked her, he got the sounds he wanted. He switched to sucking and, his reward was her arching her back. Alma was in pure ecstasy when he stuck his tongue inside her. Alma pulled his hair. That made his hardness strain against his pants. He used his thumb to knead her clit as he continued to penetrate her with his tongue.