Chapter 2Livia and Carmine had been hugging silently for hours. It seemed like they were never close enough to each other, and the minutes flew away really quick, bringing in the past their quality time together.
Carmine looked at his watch and turned to his love.
"Princess Olivia, you should leave. It's getting really late."
Livia turned to him and looked in his eyes. She loved the way he pronounced her name. He was the only one not calling her Livia, and it felt special, like she was unique for him.
And she was. Carmine couldn't get himself to use the nickname everyone called her. It didn't seem intimate enough, and in his eyes, she had a beautiful name. A name who fitted her prefectly.
"It's not like anyone was waiting for me." Livia smiled at him, hoping he wouldn't insist.
"I know, but it's not really safe, here." he admitted.
Livia took his hand that was laying on her shoulder and pulled on it, bringing herself closer to him.
"I want to stay with you tonight." she whispered, looking straight in his eyes.
He clearly read what she wanted through her soul. Even her whole body was irradiating her need and desire. They had never went through it together, for different reasons.
Carmine thought he'd be abusing the situation because of their age difference and even though he had been wanting it ever since he lay his eyes on her, she meant much more to him than just a one night adventure, and he felt the need to prove it to her.
Livia, on the other hand, felt bad towards his wife. At first, she wanted to wait until he'd be completly hers, but the desire burning inside her took over the need to be the only one in his heart. She wanted him at any price.
Carmine looked in her eyes, wanting to push her away. He was scared to regret it, but most of all, he was scared she would regret it.
"We shouldn't do this." He whispered, his eyes shinning for a second, thinking of what could happen.
His voice betrayed him, and made his words sound like an invite for her to try again.
Livia smiled, bringing herself closer to the love of her life. He felt his heart bounce in his chest having her so close. He didn't really want her to leave.
As he looked in her eyes, he realized how he wished he would have met her before. It would mean she would have been minor, obviously, but looking at her at that exact moment, he knew he could have waited for her for as long as she wanted him to. He was ready to do anything for her, and as much as the strenght of his love for her impressed him, it also scared it to the highest level.
He always thought he knew what love really was, and how it felt. But having Olivia in front of him made him realized he had no idea at all. Before he met her, he was blind, in the dark, unaware of the real power of love. He wanted to touch her more than anything, and even though it was a sexual act, to him, it was mostly consuming the passion he felt for her, and showing it to her.
Livia felt her heart beat everywhere on her body, like it was echoing all her need and lust. She wanted to show him he was important, show him all he meant to her, by giving herself completly to him. He had his heart, and his soul... it was time he had her body, to make it complete.
They kissed again, but deeper this time, like time had stopped only for them. Both closed their eyes, letting the passion invade their bodies.
Livia felt the softness of his fingertips fondling her cheek until her neck, giving her shivers. She started to unbotton his shirt, loosing herself in the moment they were sharing.
He slowly moved his hand over her breasts, brushing his fingers on her skin. He didn't dare to be rough, like she was fragile and that she could disappear at any moment. He felt as if Livia was a dream... as if he would wake up and get out of a fantasy.
Slowly, he reached the bottom of her shirt and took it off, his lips leaving hers. They were still close, but their eyes had opened again, fascinating by the other.
"I love you, Olivia."
Her heart skipped a beat, hearing these words in his mouth for the very first time. She knew his feelings, because he showed them perfectly, but those words felt like the accomplishment of a lifetime. It seemed like she lived for those words coming from him, and her heartbeats echoed in her head.
"I love you too." she said in a low tone.
She had told him millions of times, and she meant it. But tonight, it was different. It was deeper. It was real. She knew she felt it as much as a human could. And even better, she knew she'd feel like that forever.
Carmine felt the truth and the reality in the way she said the words, this time. He couldn't believe someone like her fell for him.
As they discovered each other's bodies, love and passion burning their inside, growing intensely with every touch and kiss. And they made love... real love, for the very first time.
No one could tear them apart.
