Soft Sound

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<b>A/N: this chapter involves a bit of sexual content idk not like straight up fucking but if you're not comfortable with reading it: you don't have to, the following chapters will still make sense without this one x

bUT CAN WE TALK ABOUT THE ROBBERS VIDEO???</b>

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It was ridiculous how close their faces were when Matty tried to unlock the door. She was literally pressed up between him and the door, her mouth slightly parted. The way he was looking at her with so much desire and anticipation made her body tremble and her knee feel weak.

He finally managed to open the door and turned on the lights. "Do you want something to drink?"

They were greeted by a dark brown dog - pitbull, if Noah had to guess - that was evidentially excited to see Matty and the woman that entered the flat with them.

"That's Pip." He introduced her to his dog. Noah carefully petted Pip's head.

Shortly after they were sitting on the couch with a bottle of tequila one of her legs draped over his while he was slowly drawing patterns on her inner tight making her jump - quite literally.

She shot up and walked towards the shelf "Do you have any nice records?"

He chuckled softy. "Lots of - well - depressing electro to be honest."

Carefully she looked through his impressing amount of CD's and vinyls. "Do you mind?"

Before he could even answer she already pulled out an album. "Hm ... they sold this for one quid a month ago, I should have bought it."

Noah was so distracted by the records in front of her that she didn't notice Matty slowly creeping up behind her until he wrapped his arms around her from behind.

She tensed up as he started tracing the small minimalistic tattoos on her arms. Now that she left her high heels in the middle of his living room she was about half an head smaller than him so that he had to slightly bend forward to breathe small kisses over her neck and shoulders. A small whimper escaped her lips and she immediately pushes herself closer to him.

After about half a minute Noah couldn't take it anymore and abruptly turned around facing him. She cupped his face in both of her hands and soon her lips found his. It was blue and it was electric.

He got hold of her waist and pulled her closer. The kiss grew more intense by every second until Matt grew impatient and quickly pulled her up by her hips to then firmly resting one of his hands beneath her bum to carry Noah into his bedroom.

Hell, if that boy sung only half as good as he kissed then it wasn't a surprise that his band took off. She gently ran her fingers through his astonishingly soft hair and he managed to sit down on his bed with Noah placed on his lap.

His mouth found its way from her lips to her neck rougher this time mostly likely leaving marks all over her delicate skin. He used his arms to hold her as close as possible while reaching for the zipper at the back of her dress. Much to his annoyment he had to realize that in fact the dress wasn't hold together by one simple zipper but with the help of what seemed to be a thousand little buttons.

He pulled off her dress and she was instantly glad that she had earlier decided to wear her prettiest white lace underwear - not that it stayed on her body for long.

Seconds later Noah found herself lying completely naked and exposed in the middle of his white silk sheets, her blonde locks sprawled around her head. She mischievously eyed him as he got undressed in front of her.

She couldn't help but notice the fact just how gorgeous the tattoos on his chest and on his lower abdomen looked.

The desire in his eyes as he nearly painfully slowly lowered himself above her was enough to make a quiet moan escape her lips.