And he could see her face turning redder and redder by the second. She couldn't even look him straight in the eye as he spoke, and he could tell that it wasn't because she hated him, but because she was shy. His pretty little devil was shy.
"Do you still get disgusted when around me?" How could he possibly explain the answer to this question?? Only one thing came to his head, and he claimed her lips again, cupping her face in both his palms, his tongue and lips working wonders in her mouth, causing her tears to stop flowing as he left her lips and kissed her shoulders, and neck through her cloth, trailing up her nape and kissing her ear. He wasn't disgusted, he was dying to have more.
"No, no I don't. Because I can't lie to myself any longer … I love you, Piccola. Heaven knows I do." He confesses, and it suddenly seemed like some kind of weight was lifted off her chest, like something that was previously stabbing her heart had now stopped.
"Y_You do?" she cries.
"Luna, you've always been a big part of my life." He takes her hand in his own, and kisses her knuckles. "But I didn't realize it when and how you suddenly became life itself." He wipes the tears from her eyes again. "Don't cry because of me. I told you that before." He places both his thumbs on her eyes, and gently presses the water out.
"Life without you is nothing but meaningless, and I don't want to live that life. I'm scared to live that life… I Love you Luna, as a woman. I've always loved you, as my best friend, my partner in crime, as my family, but I didn't realize that deep down, I also loved you as my soulmate. But now I know it, that I do love this woman in front of me. A woman who doesn't fail to Captivate my heart and body every single time. A woman who I just can't seem to take my eyes off as long as she's present. And I need this woman in my life so badly. I need to keep me sane. And I'll do anything to make you love me again." He declares.
She'd received a few confessions before, from classmates, strangers, guys from the dating app. She'd received a few, some through hand written letters, some through texts, and others face to face. But nothing beats this one.
It wasn't as overly long, elaborate and filled with big words as the ones she'd received, and yet, nothing beats the confession you've been waiting for all your life. Nothing beats Zeno Silvestri telling her he loved her, and not as a sister, or just the daughter of his fathers friend, but as a woman.
"Anything?" she asks, and he chuckles. "you do love that word, don't you?" He jests… "But yes, Piccola, anything at all."
"then kiss my feet." She had no idea where those words came from, but they just came out anyway. But it wasn't a bad idea. Make him kneel before her and kiss her feet, that would be her final punishment for him, though she knew he was going to refuse. But teasing him was nice too.
"uhh?"
"You said anything right, well then… Get down on your knees and take my leg and kiss my feet."... "Little devil," he hisses.
A minute ago, she was crying but now she had that authoritative and villainess look on her face. "On my knees and kiss your feet." He repeats, and she nods. "That's what you want me to do." He asks, and she nods another big yes, trying her best to hold back her laugh.
"You don't have to worry, you sent everyone home already, so I'll be the only one to see Zeno Silvestri on his knees." she gladly says. "okay." He says, and before she could say Zeno, he was already down on both knees, and he reached for her leg, and she folded it backwards under the table, but he reaches for her leg and pulls it out from there.
Was he really going to do it? She wondered. It was just a joke, she thought he wouldn't, but he was already unbuckling her shoes, and he let the first one fall to the ground, massaging her small feet in his palm, while looking up at her, making her flush at the way he stared at her.
He takes her other leg and unbuckles that one too, and massages it just like the first, and she loved it, it was soothing, the way he massaged her leg. He always gave the best massage, she found herself closing her eyes, as the easing work of his hands calmed her system until…
"Uhh!" She breathed, instantly flipping her eyelids open as she felt something hot and wet surrounding her toe. He was mad… she wanted to yank her feet away from his mouth, but the feeling was just too good. What in the world was he doing?
"D__K" Her lips trembled as she spoke his name. "t_th_thats not a__ a kiss" she managed to say.
"This is a kiss, my little seductress… You said kiss your feet, what you didn't say is the type of kiss, so I reckon that this is the type you spoke of." He was indeed mad as he wasn't just kissing her feet, he was sucking on her skin. Slowly moving up her leg, causing her body to go weak, she wished to lay down flat on the table as he did that, she just couldn't sit up straight.
As he kissed up on leg, his hand fondled with the other, and he kissed above her knee, lifting her gown inch by inch as he stepped up. She could feel his hot breath breathing upon her thighs, could feel his tongue licking her up. This was most definitely not her feet anymore. An electrifying sensation was coursing through her system, like her intestines were being nicely tangled up.
She tried to cross her legs, but his hand held them apart. She could feel his hair brush upon her skin, tickling her, and her hands unconsciously fell over his head, trying to beg him to stop without opening her mouth. She wanted to say something and only a moan left her lips.
She could feel that pulsating heat emitting from her core, could feel it throbbing as he got closer, could feel it tighten and swell as her own heart raced a thousand different directions. "D_K" she moaned his name, and a winning smile curled up his lips. "s_stand up" she finally managed to say before he went higher and deeper into her thighs. And the smile on his face grew wider.
And he rose to his feet, looking at her face that had gone completely red now. Her eyes were closed, she was too shy to look at him. She had no idea things were going to go that way. He was just a pervert.
"So? Was that kiss worth your forgiveness?" his hands on both sides of her, keeping her locked in front of him, and she nods, still closing her eyes tight. "You used your mouth to punish me, Piccola, then use your mouth to forgive me, and you were looking at me boldly when you did so, so want to see that boldness in your eyes again, so look at me."
How was he suddenly the one with the upper hand here? He was the one asking for forgiveness, but somehow, someway, he seemed to be the one with the power once again.
"Luna…" He calls like a warning, and she still shut her eyes close. "uhh!" She gasped, and instantaneously her lashes flew up as she felt his palm under her dress, and playing on her thigh, catwalking it's way higher and higher…
"I forgive you!" She yells, but his hand was still going. "and…" He compels her to continue. His hand was only a few meters away from her core, just a little more stretch, and he'd touch her there…
"I love you… I never stopped, I can't stop even if I want to. I love you." And his smile was wide and enamoring, and his hand had stopped moving, but then she just couldn't resist the temptation to kiss him, so she did.
And she wrapped her arms around his neck, and kissed him even more. And his hand that had stopped now moved an inch closer, and… "mhaa!" She gasped into his lips as she felt him touching her there, and her legs tried to close, but he was standing in the middle as she straddled him. "awnn" she moaned into his lips as his finger pinched her there through her panty. She wanted to kiss him, just kiss him, but his hands on her panty was just a huge distraction, she was sure he could feel the way she pulsated there.
"You're soaking wet, my little devil" He whispers into her lips. "what does that mean?" she asks innocently. And he breaks the kiss, and looked her straight in the eye as his fingers played down there, and her mouth opened to say something, but no words came out, her didn't know how her face looked at the moment, but she was too shy to show it to him, so she tries to bury it into his shoulder, but he uses his other hand and gently pulls her head back up.
"It means you want me…" He breathes the words over her lips, "awwn" she moans again as he touched her, her face cringing with nothing but pleasure. "So tell me, Luna… Do you want me?" how could he ask her such a question while she could barely sit properly on the table where he placed her. His fingers just rubbed her through her panties and she was loosing her head…
"Ohh! I don't know." she cried out as he pinched her there, she couldn't think straight, so how could she know what she wanted? This was the first time someone had touched her like this. Yes, she had tried touching herself one time, following the instructions she saw on the internet, but all she did was cause herself pain, so she never tried it again.
But now, now… she was far from being pained. It was tingling and confusing all at once.
"that's not an answer. It should be yes or no. No, and I'll leave you and send you home tonight, but if yes, if yes then I'll explore every line and curve of your body, every freckles and contour, and teach you every part of my own, until I make you completely mine." OH Lords, his words were as hot as his hands.
"So which one is it? No,.. Or Yes"... "Ahh" she jerked up as she felt his hand slip into her panty, and he was actually touching her there this time, skin to skin, and she looked at him like she was about to cry and laugh at the same time, holding onto his shoulders for help as he slid his fingers up and down her core, rubbing her there. What in the world was he doing to her, she could barely think straight.
But she was sure of one thing, she didn't want to leave his side tonight. So, option ‹No› was out of the question. And so she was left with only one choice… "Yes" it was a gasp, a pleading gasp for him to waste no more time, for him to end this sexual torment. "Yes DK, make me yours." she firmly declares, and he kisses her.