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Chapter 2

The two returned to the table with their family and this time much to Dora's surprise Diego behaved himself this time. He kept his hands to himself and together they simply enjoyed the company of their family. But silently they were both hoping the night would end, so they could be alone. The rest of the family seemed to have other ideas though, for the party seemed to last forever. The party was still in full swing by one in the morning and even more so by two. It was beginning to wear on both their nerves. And while they enjoyed the atmosphere that surrounded them, they needed to be together; it had been too long. Finally everyone began to yawn and everyone decided it was time for bed. The two entered her room separately. Diego needed to take a shower and as she waited she found herself lying across her bed fighting sleep. As much as she knew she couldn't fall asleep because she had been waiting so long for him, she couldn't help it. She was just so tired all of a sudden, so tired that she didn't even realize it when she fell asleep.

It wasn't until Diego awoke her with his body covering hers that she realized she had fallen asleep.

"I'm sorry," breathed Dora smiling just slightly as she looked up at him. Gently her arms went around him as he gazed down at her and blinking the sleep out of her eyes she smiled. She had missed him; she had really missed him. Diego didn't say anything in response as he brought a hand to her face gently stroking her cheek. Dora almost expected him to say something, but she knew he wouldn't. It wasn't his style. It was more like him to get right to the point which he did with one simple kiss. Like all their kisses it turned from simple to tender yet hungry very quickly. Soon it felt like he was devouring her and he hadn't removed one shred of clothing yet he was just kissing her. Kissing him was addicting and the high of that was only broken when his hand cupped her breast his lips leaving hers in the same moment. Suddenly his lips were everywhere. They moved over her jaw, over her neck, over her collarbone, and finally over her exposed cleavage until she was so lost to him her eyes were closed tight. But with one bite to all those places one by one those eyes open again. Dora peered up at him and she had a single thought. She wondered what his game was. Did she mean anything to him at all or was this all just that, a game. Did he have girls in every country pining for him as she always was? Dora wanted to voice that thought, but she couldn't because she was afraid of the answer, so in that moment she only enjoyed the ride that was Diego.

"We have to wait until everyone's fast asleep. We don't want to get caught," gasped Dora gently pushing him away.

"I don't want to wait anymore," exclaimed Diego his voice rising just slightly.

"You think I do?" exclaimed Dora clapping a hand over her own mouth as she realized how high her voice had risen. A silence fell as they both waited to hear if anyone had heard a sound and only when it was clear it was safe did their conversation continue. But staring up at him she waited for him to say something in response. He didn't though instead he just sat there staring down at her as if waiting for her to do the same thing. Finally Dora realized he wasn't going to say anything as his body left hers. He laid next to her now only the edge of his arm touching her as he sighed. But then suddenly he took her hand. Bringing it to his lips he kissed it and turning his head he looked at her with something in his eyes that she couldn't quite place.

"I just missed you is all," whispered Diego staring at the ceiling again.

"I know…I just…I know," smiled Dora as she crawled back into his arms releasing a sigh of her own as soon as her head rested on his chest.

"I missed you too," breathed Dora bringing a hand to caress his face. Their eyes met in that moment as he leaned into the soft touch of her hand his eyes hungry for her still. Slowly then he moved his lips to hers pecking them ever so sweetly.

"Can we share a few kisses while we wait?" whispered Diego getting her answer when she pulled him down to her level.

At first those kisses were slow like two lovers, but as the time ticked by they changed. Diego found her pulling him closer her hands laced in his hair as she kissed him making it quite clear how much she had missed him. She held him to her in such a way that it was clear and he held her just as close. He missed her too, it wasn't a lie. She was different from anyone he had ever known or been with and it wasn't because she was also his family. It was because she was who she was.

"I missed you, so much," breathed Diego kissing her still while working to wrap her legs around his waist so he was nestled in-between. With one hand touching her face then the other gripping her thigh he looked down at her. Ending their kisses in that moment he knew she didn't understand that she wanted to know what he was thinking as he peered down at her. But he couldn't tell her because looking at her he didn't know himself. Diego didn't quite understand how he felt about her, but in that moment he was trying to figure it out.

"Do you have any idea how beautiful you are?" whispered Diego nuzzling her neck making her purr. She quickly pulled his lips back to hers. Her kisses were fiercer now. It was like he had awoken something in her. It was in that moment as they shared these sweet, tender, shakenly passionate kisses that he realized just how he felt for her. He loved her, so much more than he should, he knew that, but he knew he loved her. But then she pulled away holding his face in her hands.

"Show me," breathed Dora moaning as his lips attacked hers. And he did. He showed her that he loved her, needed her, and she didn't even know what he was saying really. Not until his lips moved over her neck did he bring himself to look at her then, but only briefly before he returned to his task. Holding her to the bed he growled at the sound of her moan as he covered her with kiss after kiss until he had to stop for breath.

"They gotta be asleep by now," growled Diego searching her eyes wanting nothing more than to devour her.

"Go check," said Dora feeling as he only pulled her closer beginning to nuzzle her throat.

"I don't want to. I want to stay with you…they're asleep…they have to be," growled Diego sighing into her neck. Dora could feel his breath against her skin then, it made her pull him closer when she should be pushing him away, and Dora wanted to give herself to him in that moment. But she couldn't. She needed to be sure, after all what would her family think of her if they were to discover them.

"We can't risk being caught. Think about what would happen…what they would think if they knew," whispered Dora hating her own words even as she spoke them. Diego ignored her words in that moment his hands wondering over her hearing no protest despite her words. She only moaned in that moment and wiggled underneath him. Her eyes closed simply enjoying the moment as his hands found the smooth skin of her back beneath her shirt going right for the clasp of her bra.

"Fuck, Diego…I don't want to say no…you have to know that. I just…I don't," gasped Dora finding it harder to speak the more he touched her.

"Then show me, Dora because I don't care about everything else. About what could happen or what they would think…I don't care," exclaimed Diego his hands stilling on her body as he buried his head in the skin of her neck trying to make her understand.

"I don't care," breathed Diego finally raising his head. For a long time he didn't say anything more instead he just seemed to be looking at her. She didn't know what he was thinking and she couldn't bring herself to ask instead she found herself staring back. But then he kissed her. It was just a ghost of a kiss and it didn't tell her what he was thinking, but it told her something. He was trying to tell her something, but she wasn't sure exactly what that was.

"Don't say that. You do care…you just don't think about it the way I do," whispered Dora not sure whether she was right or wrong about that. He was so unpredictable. He always spoke the truth about his own thoughts no matter how bad they may be and this time she didn't know if that was the case or not. She couldn't help thinking about that as he stared down at her not knowing whether she wanted him to truly care or not. Part of her wondered if he could see her thoughts as he stared down at her. He seemed to always be able to read her, but she didn't want this to be one of those moments. But when he began to shake his head she became focused on him. Her eyes peered up at him and suddenly all other thoughts were gone to be replaced with other more important things.

"Stop thinking so much," whispered Diego smiling at her for only a second before kissing her. Diego pulled away then looking at her as if waiting for her to continue her skepticism. Dora looked right back expecting the same thing of herself, but she found she couldn't say anything. She found she didn't want to. She had waited way too long for him and she didn't want to wait anymore.

"You don't care anymore than I do. I love you and you I'm pretty sure love me that's all that really matters. That's all we need to care about," breathed Diego kissing her only briefly as he took her face in his hands.

Dora stared at him, she had never thought he'd say it, really say it, and really mean it. Slowly her hands covered his on her face using them to draw his lips to hers, but she stopped the kiss just before they touched.

"I don't care," said Dora tears gathering in her eyes. Diego crashed his lips down upon hers in that moment feeling as she held him to her as if he would drift away at any moment. He felt her smile against his lips as he gathered her hips tight around his waist. Part of him couldn't believe himself, couldn't believe what he had said, and yet the more he thought about it the more he realized it was true. He did love her and he truly didn't care what anyone thought. All he cared about was her. All he wanted was to kiss her senseless in that moment, so that's what he did.

"I love you," repeated Diego into their kiss their tongues moving against each other.

Suddenly it was like they said to hell with it all because after that she fought him no more. She leaned into his touch when his hands firmly gripped her sides and when they moved to cup her breasts she moaned not caring who heard. She needed him. She wanted him more than she could ever remember wanting anything in her life. She wanted him to play with her, tease her, and fuck her like she had spent so many nights dreaming about.

"Fuck me," gasped Dora voicing her own thoughts in that moment receiving a dark seductively smile in response. She knew what he wanted, she was ready to give it, and with a laugh she let him have it. Diego eased off of her in that moment making her yearn for him the second he was gone. She watched him go silently to his bag retrieving a scarf that she knew was for her from inside and returning to her she smiled moving her hands above her head. Kissing her briefly, Diego tied her hands to the bedpost, and only when she was secured did he attack her lips fiercely once more.

"Touch me," gasped Dora as he peered down at her. For a moment he thought about saying no. He thought about torturing her with his touch, but he realized that would be as good as torturing himself. So he did as she asked with a tiny smile playing on his lips. He lightly brushed his fingertips over her skin making her moan as his lips teased the skin of her neck silently hearing as her heart pounded beneath his touch.

"I missed these…you…this," growled Diego letting his hands cup her breasts kissing the hollow of her neck before continuing around it.

"I missed you more…this more," breathed Dora leaning her head back against the pillow trying to control her breathing as she arched her back her breasts pressing further into his palms. This gave him more access to the expanse of her neck.

"Diego," breathed Dora her hands straining around the scarf. His very touch made her dizzy, it made her crazy, and if she hadn't of been tied up Dora knew she would be clinging to him. That's why she didn't want to be released just yet. This way it would last longer, the passion would be intensified, and this moment between them would be better. Not that every moment between them wasn't great, but like this was just different. Different in a way that she couldn't fully describe.

"Diego…please," breathed Dora raising her head to look at him feeling a blast of heat between her legs when she realized just how in control he was. And god did she like it. He showed her that control in that very moment; his hands opened the buttons on her night shirt gazing down at her bare breasts. But that was all he did. Not another moment passed before he was touching her somewhere else letting her breasts hang exposed.

Instead he drew his mouth down her body hooking his fingers around her panties removing them too. Dora threw her head back immediately as he stunned her with the feel of his tongue at her center.

"So wet for me already," whispered Diego against her thigh.

"Fuck…touch me, baby," whispered Dora her words barely legible. Her hands gripped the scarf so tight in that moment that he silently wondered if she would rip it in two as he watched her. She was so sexy, so erotic in that moment just in the way that she was holding so tight to that scarf trying only to breathe as he pleasured her. Their eyes met in that moment as he grinned up at her from between her legs.

"Diego," whined Dora wanting him so badly in that moment watching as he suddenly got up leaving her alone on the bed.

"I'm right here, baby," smiled Diego his eyes never leaving her as he began to remove his clothes making her even hotter. And when he was done, he let his body cover her. Nothing needed to be said between them in that moment as he let her feel him. They both knew what was coming and sharing a smile they shared a silent kiss in that moment they prepared for it.

"Fuck…I've missed you," smiled Diego his lips almost touching hers.

Dora only smiled at him in response only nodding in response. There weren't words sufficient enough to describe how much she had missed him. How much she always missed him when he left her. But those thoughts left her when she fully felt him. His cock brushed her entrance and looking at him she didn't need to say anything to beg him to put it in her.

"Make love to me," said Dora simply letting him dominate her mouth covering her moan as he entered her until he could no more.

"You feel just the same," growled Diego against her lips capturing them again as he plowed unstoppable inside her. The sound of slapping skin filled the air and their lungs as their lips drew apart. Dora closed her eyes indulging in the moment at hand until opening them again she looked at him letting a full on grin cross her lips. This was the moment they had been waiting for they both knew that as they gazed undisturbed into each other's eyes. They both had eyes glared with a mixture of love and lust. But there was also vulnerability in there. He didn't understand what that was all about, but as he moved inside her making her moan he suddenly couldn't care less.

"Diego," breathed Dora so he could barely hear her. Looking down at her, Dora looked so beautiful, but in a completely wrecked broken way. It was sexy. It was amazing and he loved seeing her this way it always reminded him of their first time. Of the first time he saw her this way and that thought always brought a smile to his face. He had that smile as he watched her fall over the edge for the first time only slamming harder inside her as she did.

"Jesus…you're beautiful," gasped Diego watching as her lips parted in her pleasure her teeth catching her bottom lip seconds before his name left those same lips. He loved it that was his thought as he captured her lips. It was as he continued to move inside her, his lips overpowering hers that she came the second time. But that didn't stop him. His hips moved like a sledge hammer inside her making her cry out with these little whiny sounds that had him kissing her harder than he could ever remember doing before. It was all bringing him so close to coming and then he was there. Holding her body to his Diego found himself falling over the edge his breathe heavy against her skin.

"God, Dora, I love you," gasped Diego breathing in the scent of her skin even as it clung to his own. He had been with women before her, but never like this. He could never remember it being like this and he knew why. Because back then it had been merely fucking and this wasn't that it was a type of love he had never felt before. After riding out his release, Diego finally looked at her; she looked so beautiful in the aftermath of it all.

"Untie me," breathed Dora his eyes on her never leaving even as he granted her request sighing at the feel of her hands when he did.

"That was amazing," gasped Dora curling into his arms feeling safe the second his arms were around her. She felt his kiss the top of her head; it made her look at him a smile covering both their faces.

"I love you," whispered Diego touching her cheek to bring her lips to his. The kiss was only fleeting though, but as their lips parted she stared up at him.

"I never thought I'd hear you say you love me too…I love you too," whispered Dora happy tears gathering in her eyes her head falling onto his chest in contentment.