Natalia had slightly noticed a sudden change in Timothée. He had been off lately, the press for Call Me By Your Name had come to an end and Natalia could tell he was bothered by it, the Oscars were also over and it brought a lot of attention towards him, not all good. Their relationship was also we'll documented as the media tried to do anything they possibly could to cause friction between them both and other people. She had just noticed the sudden change and it concerned her mildly, he became softer, his eyes became a little worn out and glassy majority of the time. He would sleep a lot. He'd text her to come over so he could cuddle up to her and just sleep, — he got sad when she would have to decline his offer because she had work commitments.
Timothée didn't want Natalia to worry, there was nothing to worry about. he was just overwhelmed and feeling a lot of things— more than usual. He thought he had done so well with channeling his emotions but now everything was over he just couldn't help it.
The curly heard boy hooked his arms under his girlfriend and wrapped them tightly around her back, nuzzling his face into her neck as he sighed softly, breathing in her sweet scent.
"What's this for?" she questioned; she knew he was over worked and over tired. he was always soft but this was different.
He shrugged sloppily, "Missed you," he hummed quietly, making Natalia pull back away from him, keeping her hands locked around his neck.
She had been out since 6am today for castings upon castings, and finished the day up with a few shoots and fittings. When she was finally able to check her phone, she saw a come over text from yours truly, her replying telling him that she was going to spend the night but she just wasn't sure when she was going to get done. He texted her back telling her that he'd keep the door unlocked so it wouldn't matter if he was sleeping or not.
She had ended up wrapping her day at 10:30pm, arriving at Timothée's apartment just before 11pm.
"Angel," she mumbled, "What is it?" she asked, all he did was simply shake his head, dropping his gaze from eyes and resting his forehead against hers.
with a little sigh, Natalia gave him a soft smile, her fingers stroking the curly hairs that were placed along the back of his neck before attaching her lips to his, following it with a few to his nose and across his cheeks. She pulled him back into a hug and he relaxed again before he whispered, "I love you angel," kissing the top of her head with a delicate, airy kiss.
His then face pressed into her neck, she smiled and whispered, "I love you more," feeling him smile on her neck, placing an airy kiss onto it.
"Come on, mister. It's passed your bedtime," she said to him, lacing her fingers through his gently and pulling him to the door as he trailed after you like a little stray puppy squeezing her hand every now and then causing her to smile softly at his little actions.
they always seemed to communicate through little gestures and actions, they relied on these for some reason. it just made them both happy.
Natalia felt Timothée's soft hand tighten around her's before he pulled her over to the Sofa as he collapsed into it as he pulled Natalia on top of him, his hands pressed to her back.
"Date with your sister tomorrow?" He murmured, running his thumb over the newly exposed skin on her back where Natalia's shirt had ridden up a little, placing his lips upon her forehead for a kiss.
"Only if you're not too tired, angel," she spoke honestly, running her hands through his curls.
He opened his mouth to reply but his eyes began to roll back at the feeling of your fingertips caressing him and he couldn't remember what he was going to say.
She continued to move her fingers the same motion as before causing Timothée to began to moan, he suddenly overloaded with pleasure in his sleepy state and his hips shifted beneath Natalia, hands dropping to her hips where his fingertips dug in.
As she wanted to to help him relax as much as he could, she sat up grinding her hips over his slowly until he let out a whimper of "baby please", swallowing hard.
She rested he arms on his torso, sliding her slender hands underneath his shirt and rolling it back, lips tasting his neck.
Timothée then sat up, eager to remove the white shirt from his chest as his fingers fumbled with her own.
"Your turn," he brought it over her head to leave you straddled across him in her bra and trousers, a self-assured smile spreading across his lips, "Theres my angel."
His words made her blush as usual, he pushed her hair from her face, tucking it behind her ear.
His fingers sleepily slipped back through hers and his kisses became sloppier, his lips slowly slipping down to her neck as his hips grinded against hers, desperate for some friction, the heat rising between the pair. Natalia moaned, Timothée's lips sucking at her sweet spot on her neck.
Suddenly, his hands moved to her waist again as he tightened his grip and flipped her petite body over, the force in his movement making both of their foreheads bash together. His hands flew up to her head immediately, rubbing over the bump and he gave you a soft smile, "Ow shit." he let out a little sleepy giggle. she rolled her eyes at him, obviously.
Natalia then wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him against her. His hands were moving all over her, from her chest, trailing down to your sides and then towards the zipper of her trousers.
she pushed his hand away from her as she rolled them over so she was above him. Her hands made their way towards his soft jogger shorts, pulling them down
Natalia left a line of wet kisses down the middle of his chest, whilst maintaining her eye contact with him.
She glanced up at him biting her lip, before she took him into her mouth, his hand grabbing fists of Natalia's hair as he threw his head back and he hummed her name softly with undying pleasure.
She continued to please him until he was almost crumbling at her touch under underneath her. when her actions suddenly stopped and he whined at the loss of contact, he pouted and let out a soft, whiny cry, "Angel I'm so tired. Please, I need you."
As she bared herself, her eyes caught the smile playing on his lips and shied away from his glance, hiding behind her arms.
This caused him to bring his hands to her wrists and lifted them away from covering herself up.
"Pretty angel." he nearly lifted her so Natalia's legs were once again straddled either side of him.
painfully slow, Timothée reached beneath Natalia and teased, making her eyes flutter closed before he slid inside her with a sweet throaty groan.
The room was filled with soft, sleepy moans as the pair were too exhausted to even attempt dirty.
Timothée's hands were softly massaging Natalia's breasts, sending her more and more over the edge until she finally clenched around him.
Timothée couldn't hold it in when she moaned his name for the final time, his fingertips tightening around her waist as he moaned a little too loudly.
The pair tried to settle their deep pants and Timothée's arm rolled over her waist, pulling her body her closer to his chest almost
in fear of her leaving.
He grabbed his white top from the floor with his other arm and cleaned Natalia up.
"I love you Timmy, forever and always. okay? i mean it."
Timothée hummed at her sweet words as his eyelids fell heavy, "Forever and always."
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i was really nervous posting this chapter lmao idk why it feels weird and rly intense and rkgkekcks i dunno! i'm not good at writing smut!
also quick question,,, sebastian stan fic anyone? ;)
i have soooo much planned for story lines & most of them are timmy bc i <3 him but i think i'm gonna write a cute funny fluffy one about sebastian if anyone wants it!
also idk how to feel this story has like 2 chapters left i'm reluctant to write the last chapters bcus i don't want it to end but i have no clue on how to further it :(
i hope u enjoyed!
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