The Perfect Sin

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"I'm going to kiss you until you wake up." Are the first words I hear when I begin to stir in my sleep.

A warm, content smile immediately consumes my face as I slowly open my eyes to meet Renzo's. He looks tired but so unbelievable handsome.

Where has he been?

He reaches up and brushes a lock of my hair away from my eye, the backs of his fingers slowly caressing my skin. His eyes are locked on mine, pupils dilated.

"I missed you." He murmurs before he leans forward and presses his lips against mine.

The kiss is soft and gentle, causing my skin to burn and my stomach to tingle with a mixture of nerves and elation that he's here. His stubble is scratchy on my skin, feeling as though it's grown since I last saw him.

When he pulls back, I stare up at him, trying to process that he's actually back. This is real, it isn't a dream. "Where were you?" I ask quietly.

At my question, he frowns. "I had something to take care of." Is all he says.

"And you couldn't reply to my messages? Or even let me know you were okay?" I quiz, annoyed at his blunt response.

He sighs, dropping his gaze momentarily. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to worry you."

"Worry me?" I scoff. "I didn't know what to think!"

"I know, I know." He mumbles. "Just know that I'm back now and that everything is fine." He continues as he clearly tries to keep the peace.

I know that everything is definitely not fine. I'm not an idiot and I wish he'd stop treating me like one.

Although, I can't help but feel a sense of relief that he's back, as much as I resent him for leaving without even saying goodbye and everything else that happened in between.

With a faint sigh, I reach up and run my fingers over his cheek. "I missed you too." I tell him before leaning up the bed and wrapping my arms around his neck. He falls back with the weight of my lunge and I lay on top of him, smiling brightly.

"Fuck, mi sei mancato tanto." He murmurs before kissing me again. At this point, all my cares for morning breath have gone out of the window. I've missed him too much to care.
[translation: I missed you so much]

His large arms wrap around my lower back and hold me tight against him, the two of us rolling in the bed so that he's on top of me this time. He places a hand beside me to hold himself up, before his lips leave mine and begin to trail down my body. My jaw, my neck, my collarbone, my chest.

I gasp when he roughly pulls at my pyjama top and tears it apart, his mouth immediately latching into my breast. "Oh my god." I breathe as my toes subconsciously curl at the sensation.

He works his hand on my other breast, his thumb brushing over the nipple which causes it to harden. As I attempt to speak, he switches and flicks his tongue over my other breast, causing me to whimper in pleasure.

"Così bello. Tutto mio." He says deeply as his eyes flick up to mine.
[translation: so beautiful. All mine]

His hands travel down my body until they reach my thong where he toys with the thin material, taunting me. A small smirk ghosts his lips before he tears the satin, causing me eyes to widen.