Song~ Do I Wanna Know by Artic Monkeys

Tw: Smut



Nikolaos slams me against the wall of the hotel kissing me passionately.

His hands roaming my body falling to the back of my thighs. After our little activity in the car, Nikolaos gave me his jacket and we went to our hotel room.

His shirt was already discarded somewhere on the floor as my hands roamed his chest while his continued to explore my body.

It's gonna be a long night.

Nik squeezes my thighs indicating for me to jump- which I do.

He carries me placing me on the bed before getting on top of me, never breaking our kiss. When his hand makes its way to my dress- I stop him.

"Not so fast όμορφο αγόρι." I breathe breaking our kiss. "I'm in charge." With that I flip us over so I'm on top and he is under me, him laying on his back on the bed. [pretty boy]

Nikolaos smirks at me, scooting back and leaning against the headboard- his eyes locked on mine.

"Whatever you say love." Nikolaos says raising his eyebrows at me before looking at his lap signaling for me to come closer.

I slowly take the straps of my dress off before the rest of my dress and sliding it off till it layed on the floor leaving me in my red lingerie.

I climbed onto Nikolaos's lap, straddling, him- seating myself on his clothed dick when his hands went to touch my ass.

"No touching." I mumble while I pull his hands away from me, pinning them on the bed. He glares at me intensely watching my movements.

He scoffs, "I need to touch you." He breathes out almost whining as if not touching me pains him.

I move my hands to his waistband while I start kissing his neck. "Mhm, you can touch me when I say you can touch me." I state between the kisses I leave down his neck. "Now, may I." I refer to my hands fiddling with his belt.

"γαμώ, yes." He says throwing his head back, his adam's Apple bobbing up and down. [fuck]

I undid his belt before quickly taking both of Nikolaos wrists and tied them to the headboard- his hands unable to touch me.

His head snaps back to me, "Diovanna." He warns but I pay him no mind. "Untie my hands."

"I'm in charge, love. Now lift your hips." I demand tapping his hips.

He complies, rolling his eyes but following my request nonetheless. I pull his trousers and boxers down easier. I throw his clothes somewhere on the ground as I latch my lips on his neck.

I find the sweet spot on his neck causing a whimper to fall from his beautiful lips.

I continue to kiss down his neck, to his collarbone, down his chest, all the way down to his V-line.

I look up at him, my face inches from his hardened dick. I watch as his eyes close and he throws his head back while balling his hands into tight fists when I lick the tip of his dick.

"Love." He groans when my hand wraps itself around his length and begins to stroke it up and down. The torturous sounds leaving his pretty lips- even when he try's to contain them- and making me enjoy this more and more.

His cheeks turn a light shade of pink as his chest rises and falls heavily when I take his dick into my mouth.

My tongue swirls around his cock as my hands stroke the rest of his length. The heat pooling between my legs only intensifies when he moans out my name. "Fuck love- just like that."

I continue the movements of my tongue as I bob my head up and down on his length.

I quicken my movements and feel his dick twitch indicating he's close. "Diovanna- I'm gonna cum if you don't stop." Nikolaos says breathing heavily, his head still back.

Thats exactly what I want.

Keeping my pace, I stroke him faster and faster, my tongue circling his tip until his body tenses as hips lift slightly from the bed and his warm liquid fills my mouth.

The sweet taste of his cum filling my mouth.

I detach my lips from him swallowing all of it. He looks back at me when I move my face closer to his kissing his lips while he tastes himself on my tongue.

His wrists tug at the belt tied to the headboard, "come on love, untie me." He pleads with me.

I tsk at him, "I don't think so," I tell him causing a groan to come from him.

He smiles at me, and devious look in his eyes. "You must want a punishment when I get my hands free? Hm love?" He asks mockingly.

My hand grabs the base of his dick, rubbing his tip with the pad of my thumb. "Mhm, and what if that's what I want?" I smirk.

He chuckles darkly at me, "Than that's what you'll get."

My hand applies a little more pressure on his cock and he lets out a low hiss. Getting back so I'm straddling his lap, I press the tip of his dick to my folds.

"Mhm, I love seeing you under me." I mutter teasing him by rubbing his dick against my pussy but not fully putting it in yet.

He bucks up his hips needing the friction, "Don't tease." He whimpers, and this time I listen.

Sinking myself all the way onto his length. His eyes flutter closed as I place my hands on his shoulders- waiting a couple seconds, adjusting to his size before lifting my hips and sinking down on him again.

A quiet moan leaves his mouth when I sink down fully, grinding my hips back and forth in a slow, torturous pace.

His eyes close and his head is thrown back.

I take this to my advantage as I latch my soft lips on his delicate neck, biting and kissing the skin and creating purple marks.

"γαμώ, you're marking me, aren't you love?" He asks, his voice coming out low and raspy.

I smirk against his neck and he already gets the hint, He doesn't receive an answer from me- already knowing the answer- is I begin to move my hips back and forth at a faster pace.

I lean my head forward on his shoulder as I move on him, lifting myself only to sink again when he bucks up his hips to meet my thrust.

A loud moan leaves my lips as he hits my G-spot causing me to see stars.

I hear him chuckle as he continues to lift his hips to meet my thrusts as I bounce on his dick.

One of my hands leave his shoulders and wanders between our bodies until my hand stops on my clit.

My body jerks when my finger begins rubbing my clit in fast and hard motions helping build my orgasm.

Nikolai's moans quietly, feeling my cunt clench around him.

The muscles in my body tighten already telling me that I'll be coming very soon. The smacks of our bodies are resounding throughout the room, the same for our moans.

I throw my head back, arching my back; giving Nik a better view.

His dick hits my g-spot repeatedly making me scream and cry out, grinding on him as I gasp loudly.

I feel Nikolaos's body stiffen as he to is about to cum. I quicken my movements as he meets each of my thrusts. "Cum with me love." Nikolaos says and without another word I release all over him, my head resting on his shoulder as I catch my breath while he does the same.

The tiredness hits my body as I lift myself, pulling Nikolaos out of me and I whimper when the fullness inside of me is suddenly gone.

"Untie me love, please." Nikolaos asks in a sweet voice and I comply undoing the belt and letting his hands free.

Big mistake.

Nikolaos flips us over so he's on top now.

"Oh love, I hope you enjoyed that. Because the fun is just about to begin."

Merda.

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I walk through the gates of the mansion. It's about 1:00 PM and my older brothers are probably all at work.

Matteo, Lucian, and Gia are doing whatever.

I have four days left until the ball and I need to continue planning it all out. Arabella will be with me at all times because there is no way I'm leaving her home alone- blood or not- she won't be alone.

I came home to check up on Arabella and Giavanna had previously asked to speak with me before I left yesterday.

So hopefully this conversation goes okay.

I make my way inside the house and up the stares changing my outfit into some cargo pants and a tank top.

I fix my slightly messy hair before a knock sounds at my door.

"Come in." I say to the person.

Giavanna walks in hesitantly closing the door behind her. "Hey."

"Hey." I give her a soft smile. "You wanted to talk to me?"

"Yes, yes I wanted to speak with you." She averts her gaze from mine, fiddling with her fingers. "I'm sorry." She whispers looking up at me tearfully.

I furrow my eyebrows, "for what?"

"I lied to him. Our father, I told him you told me to do it so I wouldn't get in trouble. I got you sent away, it was all my fault!" She explains holding tears back.

"I knew." She whispered before I got the chance to speak. "I was afraid..." She stops.

Tears of my own seeming to come to the surface too as she continues. "Afraid of what?" My voice soft, curious.

She inhales a deep breath, "I'm sorry." Gia sobbed looking at me sorrowfully. "I'm sorry I lied, I'm sorry I threatened you, I'm sorry for every ounce of pain I've caused you." She shook her head aggressively wiping her tears. "I was scared he would hurt me like he hurt you." She whispers.

Me too.

I looked at her with my eyebrows scrunched together in confusion, "you knew?" I muttered. "You lied because..... you were afraid he'd, hurt you?" I smiled at her putting the pieces together.

All these years I thought she lied out of hatred, that because we stopped being so close all of a sudden she wanted to get rid of me. But she knew. She was just too afraid to speak up to our abusive father.

She doesn't match my smile, "Don't you understand what im saying? I knew what he did to you! I was a coward and got you sent away because I wasn't brave enough to face the consequences of my actions! Why are you smiling?!" She explains exasperated.

I still gave her a small smile, "how did you find out?" I ignored all her other statements asking my own questions.

She closed her eyes taking a deep breath, "I went to ask you to play, but when I pushed open your door our father..." she paused clearing her throat. "Our father was hitting you, before I watched him take out his belt. I ran. I was petrified- my body filled with fear." She breaks down.

"I stopped asking to play with you, or even speak with you because I was so afraid of what he would do to me. I was a coward." She confesses.

"I even threatened you when you came back not to tell our brothers so they didn't hate me. I deserve the hate, it was my fault. I shouldn't have-" I cut off her sentence.

Shaking my head, I sigh as a tear runs down my cheek. "We were six. We were children. We didn't deserve that." I explain to her, placing my hand on her shoulder.

She sobs, "I saw what he did to you, I should have told someone. Our uncles, brothers, anyone." She adds again.

I shake my head, "It's not your fault, nor mine."

"Don't you hate me? I lied, threatened you, I even planned to turn your friends against you." She confesses sniffing.

I sigh, "You were scared. Everyone has done something impulsive out of fear."

She nods letting my words sink in, "do you think...." She pauses. "Do you think we could hang out, spend time together like sisters?" Gia asks me hesitantly.

"Yes," I answer, a small smile playing on my face. "I would really like that."

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Arabella, Giavanna, and I are in the backyard. We decided to try and play wiffle ball.

However, it's really hard when you only have three people. So we called Lucian and Matteo down to come play with us. They came but the teams were uneven, so we called Liam, Luna, Ruth, Atticus, Andrea, Ciro, Emilio, and our friends we saw at school.

Well they saw, I skipped everyday.

We now practically have two baseball teams which makes this game easier to play. One tree is first base so you just have to touch it with your hand, a rock is second base, and a bucket is third base.

We took some sticks and made home plate, and we already had the wiffle balls and plastic bat in the shed.

"Okay so let's split into teams," I glance around the room at them. "Arabella and Lucian are team captains. Bella, choose first."

"Dio."

Lucian curses, "Matteo."

"Ruth."

"Easton."

"Luna."

"Atticus."

"Giavanna."

"Ciro."

"Adrianna."

"Andrea."

"Liam."

"Emilio."

"Diego."

"Jackson."

Now that we were both on even teams, we started the game. We got to hit first and I coached Bella, Luna, and Ruth through the game since they were all young and hadn't played yet.

Oh we're so going to win this.

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I throw my arms around Arabella picking her up and spinning her around. We just finished our game of wiffle ball and Giavanna scored me in so we won.

The boys all grumble and complain saying we cheated when in reality they are all just sore loosers.

Gia walks over giving me high five. "They are such sore loosers." She mutters glancing at Easton who sits on the floor, arms crossed and a pout on his face.

I chuckle, "I thought the same thing."

She smiles before patting my back and walking over to Easton.

Maybe, just maybe, things won't be so bad anymore.

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A/N: You guys wanted to see Diovanna on top.....

Ik most of yall were the biggest Gia haters. But she was a child too, she should not be blamed because of something she did out of fear of her father.

If you don't know what wiffle ball is- it's basically baseball except the ball is plastic and has holes in it.

Anyways I'll update soon, by hoes.