The Temporary Moments.

Sensitive skin.

Chapter 1 (The photo above was what my friend sent me when I asked her for a writing prompt)

"Ooohh oh fuck I'm go- I arghhhhh" That was the fella underneath me, gripping my hips with his clammy hands, slipping ever so often. Pushing his pelvis against mine, grinding his hips, groaning in what was supposedly pleasure. Pleasure. I was certainly not returning those feelings, the only thing going through my head at this very moment was regret, boredom and how I broke one of my acrylics today.  Oh and how I was certainly going to kill Sierra, she's the one that told me to approach the blond, blue eyed bastard.

"He looks about 5"6 Sierra, I want to get fucked not babysit" I remember saying, almost offended.

Sierra in her uttermost pride rolled her eyes.

"Look at his shoes Amore" Now I was certainly offended and mildly confused. I took a threatening step towards her.

"Just because I'll fuck anything that has an adequate cock and two legs, does not mean I'll fuck anything. And why are we talking about shoes, what do shoes have anything to do wit-" suddenly something daunted on me. "Unless" I gulped looking up at Sierra, trying not to look disgusted.

"Unless you have some sort of foot fetish" I took a less threatening, more nauseating step back.

"No!" She spoke, almost hissed, glaring at me with her dark eyes "I don't have a foot fetish you moron, haven't you ever heard the saying! Something along the lines of the bigger the feet, the bigger the cock?!"

I stared at her, really stared at her and as soon as I felt the corner of my lips twitching up, I couldn't hold it in anymore. I burst out laughing.

"I'll give you $50 bucks if you fuck him, but.. that's only if you can get to him before me" Now that quickly shut me up, I looked towards her red lipstick clad lips that were now turned up into a devious smirk and her eyes glinting with something pure evil.

Suddenly I started to feel my lips curl up too, into a rather competitive smirk. I glanced at the short bulky dude, who was now playing a game of beer pong and decided my fate.

"Deal" I said, sometimes I should really pull my ego out of my ass and give it a good beating.

I flattened out my red, slik dress, re-applied my lip gloss and put on my best seductive smile. Here we go.

Yeah no. I did all that for nothing but pure disappointment. Sierra was so wrong and she was going to be so killed tonight. I looked down at the blonde underneath me, his greasy hair matted against his forehead from sweat, his eyes shut in anticipation and his two front buck teeth biting his oh so existing (note the sarcasm) bottom lip. Yeah, definitely not worth the $50, but hey I felt bad, that's why I let him aimlessly pound into me with his below average, very below average, fornicating tool whilst I stifled a yawn.

"Yes, yes, oh yes, y- you're so t-tight babe" yeah that's because I'm not aroused at all you fuckface.

"Oh yes, I'm all yours" I said in the most monotone voice ever, hoping he'd get the message but clearly he didn't.

Not long after, he finished and I was, well thoroughly happy but also ready to slam my fist against Sierras face. I started to put my clothes back on as quickly as possible, so I would no longer be help captive.

"Hey wai-" Before he could say another word, I sprinted out of the foreign room, surprised since I was wearing my strapped stilettos today and ended up onto an unknown balcony.. I shut the doors behind me and leaned against it, catching my breath. I closed my eyes, feeling the icy air bite at my skin and the silk dress now cool against my skin. Mmm now this was certainly more pleasurable than that let down.

But it wasn't just the cold that was sending shivers down my spine, it was something else. I slowly opened my eyes, and realised it wasn't something, but someone, a guy. He was leaning against the edge of the balcony with ease, arms crossed and head cocked to the side, almost in curiosity. But it wasn't his bulging biceps or broad shoulders that caught my attention, no it was his eyes. From 3 meters away I certainly couldn't tell what colour they were, but I could certainly feel the intensity of them. Even with my eyes closed I had felt some sort of force, run over my skin causing goosebumps to erupt.

He hadn't said anything and nor hadn't I. But it was loud, very loud, one of the loudest silences I had ever experienced. I took a timid step forward, then another and soon enough I was only a meter away from him. His eyes didn't leave mine once. I wasn't sure as to why I had walked all this way, but something seemed to allure me towards him, I was certainly intrigued. His face hasn't changed much in expression but I did feel a change in atmosphere, a very hot one. Under the moonlight his sleek black hair glistened, and with the way his head was tilted some of the hairs had fallen on is forehead, begging to be brushed away. The shadows caused by the surroundings cascaded down his face, making him look what could be best described as dangerous. Before I could examine further,  he spoke.

"Theo" He said, such a small word yet his voice could cut diamonds, so demanding, so strong.

"Amore" I spoke, I tried my best not to show how he was effecting me.

I didn't know whether I was imagining things but I think I saw the corner of his lip twitch up, threatening a smile. But it didn't fully happen.

He pushed up from the balcony and took a step towards me, I now fully realised how tall he was, me being 5"8, I wasn't used to guys being overly tall but he seemed so tall, so dominant. I was so entranced by his height that when I felt something warm but rough touch my left hand I almost fell back, but when I  glanced down I realised it was his hand. He slowly tipped forward bringing my hand closer and closer to his mouth.

"You look very beautiful tonight, Amore" His lips mumbled against the back of my palm, stirring something in my stomach, holy shit his lips against my hands felt so much better then helping the blond guy lose his virginity. My lips parted as my eyes rose from my hands to his face, more hair had fallen on his face but his eyes had trapped me. Before I could further speak his hand went from holding my hand gently to wrapping around my waist like a sizzling snake, he dropped down his head until it was right next to mine, his hair tickling my cheeks and his lips brushing against my ear. I froze but melted at the same time.

"Your dress is inside out mi Amore" Before I could comprehend what was going on, his touch left my body and I felt cold bite at me again. He walked away with his confident steps not even glancing back whilst I was standing there, feeling hot and bothered, and certainly feeling warmth creep up my neck and reach my cheeks as I realised that my dress was in fact inside out. I glanced back up one I heard the door close. No one had ever made me feel this way, usually it was the other way around. Even after he left my body could almost still his large hands around my waist and his soft breaths fluttering against my ear. That's when I set my mind. I was going to find out who this mysterious "Theo" was.