Time seemed to slowly tick by as you waiting anxiously for your friend to return, you body shivering as the nerves racked your entire form. Your arms tingled with the goosebumps running down your skin and your eyes were closed tightly shut, afraid that if you opened them, the event would only get worse. You were on the verge of crying as you huddled closer into the corner, trying in every way possible to calm yourself. A desperate attempt to collect yourself when you knew you couldn't accomplish the task. But your attempts were interuppted at the doorbell rang sharply in the empty home, the sound crashing down on you. You stood quickly, racing toward the door before flinging it open and clinging to the man in front of you. The tears escaped their prison by now and you hid your tear-stained face against the broad chest in front of you, your arms wrapping around his waist.
"Romania. How could you leave me. I was so scar-?" You were caught off from your thoughts as you slowly began to look up, your eyes widening as the red orbs you were so used to were not present. Instead, only black pools clouded your vision, leaving you to blush as you quickly removed youself from him. You looked down at the white carpeted floor, your socked foot tracing soft patterns on the plush material as you spoke. Embarassment laced in each word.
"I'm so sorry. I thought you were my friend." Your ears perked up as you heard a low chuckle from the man in front of you, his hands stuffed into his pant's pockets. He took a step forward, looking at you as you observed him in return with surprise.
"I assumed that much. Romania. I actually had some business to discuss with him anyway that couldn't wait until the morning for the company. The boss has been nagging me all day to do so and unfortunately with this storm, the lines are out." You nodded dumbly as you took in his words, guiding him in before closing the door behind him.
"You know Romania?" You can see the form move his head, indicating that he was nodding. A smile began to form on your face before thunder cracked once again, causing you to leap in the air and rush into his arms. A blush formed on your cheeks as you clung closer to him, feeling a chuckle escape the man's chest once more. You intended to look up only to feel your body lifted up into the air, an arm wrapped around your back and legs. Your arms automatically hooked around the man's neck, holding on as he briskly walked across the room. He gently sat down on the couch you had previously been hiding behind, placing you softly on his lap as his hands now rubbed soothing circles on your back.
"Thank you." You manage to whisper, the blush on your face growing deeper as you feel the smirk he releases on your hair before whispering back.
"I can't just leave a pretty girl like you alone."
You didn't know how much time passed as you sat with the man below you, the still raging storm blown from your mind as you chatted with your "saviour." Maybe it was because he had saved you from your worst fear. Maybe it was beacause you finally began to feel the lonliness surround you but you started to like the man talking calmly with you. His sweet and easy-going nature had you blissfully calm, forgetting your troubles as if it were magic. The brief time you had spent with him seemed like ages as you quickly started conversations that would grow into exciting discussions between you two. But your time was quickly interuppted as the door in front of you both slammed shut. Your head tilted slightly to the side in confusion since you had not heard it open in the first place. You paid it no heed though as you continued talking to the man now sitting next to you, unaware of the dangers that lurked only a few feet away. Those piercing red eyes you had become familiar with narrowed as he took in the sight of you, the deep blush on your face clearly evident with his vision.
Before you could finish a sentence with your developing crush, a hand was placed roughly on his shoulder. You looked up to see your closest friend standing behind him, a deathly glare intact on his face before he picked the man up by the collar with ease. Romania paid no heed to the words spoken from the visitor's mouth as he protested to his associate's action but simply opened the door and placed him roughly on the tan concrete outside. The door slammed shut in the now seemingly quiet room and your eyes darted across the room, taking in the atmosphere around you. You knew you should apologize for letting them into the house but you were cut short as pair of lips harshly landed on your own, dripping wet hands placed carefully on either side of your head as they kept you enclosed in his trap.
"After I spent all that time to try to think of a way to tell you the truth, you didn't wait for me."
"Huh?" No other words could leave your lips. Romania's usual behavior had returned but it came back with a twist. A gasp left your lips as his lips suddenly attacked your vulnerable neck, his legs lightly touching the couch on either side of you as he lingered softly above you. His hands gripped your hair as he moved your head to the side, exposing your neck more to his liking. A soft moan rumbled in your throat, your teeth sinking deeply into your lip as you held it back. A trail of blood trailed from the spot, slowly falling to your chin. Your eyes watched as he rose, watching you lustfully before trailing his tongue softly across your lip to your chin. The feeling that arose from you was strange. A sensual feeling arose from your body as you watched his dark hair moved slowly away from your swollen lips as his mouth slowly trailed down his face, licking away blood that was not normally swallowed.
A smirk crossed his lips as his hands moved to the hem of your (insert color here) shirt, his ice-cold fingers brushing against your exposed skin lightly. His wet clothing stuck tightly to yours, bringing the feeling of closeness to a degree you have never experienced before. You threw your head back at the new feeling, soaking in the emotions that you never knew you could contain for the friend who rested closely against you. Your eyes closed as another moan washed over you, ignoring the fact that his hand crept furhter into your loose blouse before grasping the black bra underneath. A smirk resting calmly on his lips as his hand dived underneath the thin material, staring at your flushed face as he continued his actions.
A gasp left your lips as his rough hand begins to play with your breasts, his thumb rubbing your erect nipple. The cold air hit your bare skin as his other hand rips your shirt swiftly, your bra discarded along with it. His lips that were once mere inches from your lips now placed themselves on the other unattended breast, sucking on it harshly as he stared into your now open eyes. His teeth grazed over the other nipple playfully, pulling it lightly with his teeth. Your harsh pants increased as you began to grow restless, the spot in between your legs growing wet as each moment passed. You looked at the mischevious look on his face, a smirk growing on lips as he left the breast he was once massaging and slowing went lower and placing it on your jean covered pussy. Your hands had weaved themselves through his soft hair, pushing him closer to you as you gave in to your growing desire. But it didn't stay there for long as you gently held his shirt, slowly unbuttoning the cotton fabric to reveal his well musculed chest. Your hand ran over his well-toned skin, marveling in the soft feel as you stared at it in the dark room.