A/N I just wrote it 'cause it popped up in my mind. So sue me.
He pressed her against the wall fiercely, but she didn't mind. She felt the density of his lips harshly on her, pressing so hard she had to open her mouth and let him in or she would bleed. So she opened her mouth and immediately felt his tongue slide in smoothly while she let her hands slide down his body and under his shirt. She felt every one of his muscles and she liked it too. They had to break up their kiss so they could pull each other's shirts over their heads. The shirts landed somewhere in the corner off the corridor.
Now Dahlia delivered the hard kiss, and he opened his mouth to let her tongue in. The tip of her tongue danced around his.
Somehow they managed to get in the bedroom without breaking up their kiss or dropping on the floor. Now Mahad pushed her down on the bed and kissed her cheek, her jaw line, and her neck. Her neck was a major erogenous point for her and he knew that damn well. She moaned softly and he continued. He opened her pants slowly, letting his hands slide over her stomach again and again. She liked it. He slowly pulled her pants down and kissed her legs. He pulled her pants off and kissed his way back up. When he reached her mouth again, she rolled on top off him and sat up, letting her hands go over his sides. Then she leaned forward and did what he did with her, kissing his lips, his jaw line, his neck…Finally she got a moan from him. She sat back up, though he wanted more. She undid her bra and flung it against a wall. Now she was practically naked and she could feel what was going on in his pants. She slowly unbuttoned his pants and unzipped it tormenting slowly for Mahad. She pulled it down fast, knowing he was growing impatient.
They both took their own underpants off, and tired of waiting Mahad rolled on top of her again and roughly drove himself inside her. He started pulling out slowly, so she could feel every movement. She let out soft screams.
When he was almost out, he pushed himself back in, slow and deep. He knew exactly how she liked it.
After a while, when they were both as turned on as they could be, he started increasing in speed and force and there were no other sounds except for the sighs torn from their mouths and the hammering of their flesh meeting again and again. They reached their peaks in perfect synchrony and he screamed her name as he felt his release. Then he pulled out of her and dropped himself next to her.
'That was nice.' Dahlia whispered. Mahad couldn't do anything else then nodding.
For a while they just lay there, breathing fast, covered in nothing but their own sweat. But it was late and they were both exhausted. Dahlia sat up and pulled the blanket over them. She let her head rest on his shoulder and he putted an arm around his waist.
And they slowly drifted away into a deep sleep.
The end
