Title: Cette L'amour

Genre: romance/drama/suspense

Rated: M/PG-13

Rated M/PG-13 for cursing, mild violence, dark and ual/explicit content

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It was night, the dark sky is illuminated with glittering stars as the streets covered in street lights, bustling movement of people as they chattered away in crowded sidewalks, neon signs and honking horns of people inside their cars, while trying to avoid traffic.

While far from the noisy neighborhood, stood a more exqusite penthouse apartment.

It was late. Most people were out, drinking, having fun, sleeping or doing something else to occupy the time.

Besides the chic building interior, there is something more important to focus on at the top level of the building, in a certain room.

Inside the room was impressive as the apartment itself.

It was large, cozy, modern and empty, adorned with expensive furniture where it clearly stated a wealthy person lives in.

However, inside the bedroom were occupied by two people. A man and a woman.

They conversed.

With skinship.

The man was tall with a light tan skintone. He had a form of grace and debonair to him. He wore a black tuxedo, under it a simple white dress shirt which increased the impression of him.

Still as of now, it showed greatly as he strided toward his companion, who stood at the opposite of the room.

She was an attractive woman with a slim toned figure and had pale skin, unlike her male counterpart.

Her back faced against him as she stood in front of the full view window and stared down at the scenery, almost as if she was trying to avoid looking him. She wore a simple yet elegant styled dress and high heels.

He stood behind her, as he leaned towards her and nuzzled his nose at the curve of her neck and inhaled the faint floral fragrance of her perfume.

She stiffened at first, then quickly eased from his touch.

Then he slowly, wrapped his arms around her waist and tugged her gently towards him while he still nuzzled her neck with affection.

"Ah," she exclaimed out softly.

"Wait- I..."

"Shhhhhh," he whispered into her ear.

She quickly fell silent.

He moved down lower and started to kiss the flesh of her shoulder blade that the black dress revealed.

She gasped as she felt his soft, warm lips peck her skin.

He smirked, and started to move his hands up to her shoulders and massage them down to her hips.

Finally, she sidestepped which stopped him from continuing any further and turned around to look at him.

He blinked and composed himself,and stared at her, his hands and lips immediately missing the warmth of her skin.

She stared into his eyes, as she felt her face heat up. She inhaled and exhaled discreetly as she could and wrapped her arms around herself to try calming her body down after reacting to his touch.

He smirked, amused by her flushed expression.

Seeing his smirk, she glared and scolded inwardly at herself for thinking how handsome he looks.

The man then made his advance and took a step forward.

She reacted by taking a step back.

The two continued on doing this, until she was backed into a wall.

Then taking both hands, he stopped her movement by placing them both on the wall, trapping her still.

"Don't fight it." he leaned down and whispered into her ear, his warm breath tickling her earlobe.

She shivered and downcast her eyes onto the carpet floor.

Taking this as a chance, he moves his hands, one tilting her chin up so she would be forced to stare straight at him and the other resting on the curve of her waistline.

She stared into his dark eyes and felt the calloused touch of his fingers.

"Embrace it."

After staring each other intensely for a while, she gives in. She feels safe with him.

She sees his feelings for her, she trusts him and with him, she feels loved.

So she closes the space between them and slowly raises one hand to caress his hair and the other rests against his shoulder blade.

And then, she kisses him.

At first it was a small test, as she leans toward him, pressing her painted lips against his then moved her head back.

As she did so, they both felt something from the slight touch, gazed into each others eyes knowingly.

She kisses him again. This time with instead of approaching softly, she tackles his lips with hers, grabbing onto the material of his tuxedo and soon enough, they're both kissing each other passionately.

He responds quickly, by wrapping his arms tightly around her waist and holding the back of her head.

While kissing her, he moved down to her neck and shoulders and doing so, begins to her dress.

She does the same as she removes his jacket and starts to his shirt.

Again, they stop for a short pause.

Both breathing heavily, he leans in and rest his forehead with hers.

"Tell me.." he says in a hushed tone.

She listens.

"Tell me you want this.. otherwise you can leave right now."

He buries his face into her long, silky tresses.

"I won't be able to control myself." he mumbles into her hair.

She lets out a shaky breath and swallows.

Finally, she answers him.

"I want this."

He reels his head back and stares at her with a firm look.

"Are you sure?" he asks her a final time, remembering before how she moved away from him.

She nodded.

And they were back to kissing.

He tilts his head and kisses her intensely yet lovingly.

"I need you."

She responds back boldly by hooking one of her leg onto the side of his hip. He grabs her thigh and rips off the stocking's light material that covered it before and her thigh all the way to the cheek of her bottom.

Then he lifts her up, walks toward his bed and lays her down.

"I want you."

She wraps both her arms around his neck, drawing him closer to her.

"You're beautiful.."

He kisses the curve of her neck and starts to gently on the flesh.

"Ah," she mewls.

He moved onto to removing her dress, sliding the material down.

Then he peeled off his shirt, unbuckled his belt and removed his pants.

Now the two were down to wearing nothing, he lastly unclipped her bra, they gazed at each other's bodies as their eyes revealed passion and lust for one another.

He lowered down towards her, his gaze never left hers, taking an intake of breath.

As if he was communicating through eyes, asking her for permission.

She replies back, staring deeply.

While time passes by, they make love, the room is filled with heat, grunts and mewls of pleasure.

"Oh.."

The woman moans softly as she grabs a fistful of his hair and rakes her fingers against his back, that glistened smoothly with sweat.

As he lavish her with kisses and caresses, they move together, ing, deeply and rhythmically.

"Ah!"

He brushes her hair back that covered part of her face as they were matted with sweat and kisses her on the lips, muffling her cries of pleasure.

Finally, they arrive together, she lets out a deep sigh and he rest his head on her chest.

While the two lay down on the bed together, they listen to each other's breathing fill the room.

He kisses her s.

She pets his hair, running her fingers through his hair.

"I love you." he confesses, between pants.

She pauses briefly.

Then subtly, she wraps her arm around him and holds him.

As his words reach into her ears, and processes into her mind, an image comes into her head.

An image of a young man. Though, not the man laying down on top of her, sleeping in the same bed with her.

But of a young man of medium build, who wears a radiant smile that reaches to his eyes.

She blinks, as the weight on her chest moves slightly, which brings her back.

The image disappears, and she briefly looks down at the man.

She gazes down lovingly at him.

Suddenly, with surprising strength, she flips him over, her long hair enveloping them like a curtain and saddle down to his pelvic area, squeezing her thighs around his hips.

She witnesses a faint smile on his lips and in return, she can feel her lips creeping up into a smile as well.

She kisses him softly, leaning down and grazing her lips against his defined jawline, then she moved upward and nips one of his earlobe before she whipers in response.

"I love you too."

And she means it.

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Author's Note: Hi, guys! I decided to write a more mature story this time. Don't say I didn't warn you! Although, to be honest this is the first time I ever wrote something mature and strongly related to . I hope I did a good job in the details. Just a little something I came up with. (Ignore the little mistakes.)  Enjoy and review! Thanks.