A Hot Start

Viola opened her eyes, feeling the bed shift under newly added weight as she lay still. With a sudden gasp, she spun around feeling too woozy and fatigued after last night to be in a state of defense. Eventually she should have known better, leaving her window open would have caught up with the consequences. Someone had climbed through, and she had nobody to turn to for help.

Once her eyes focused, she took notice of the familiar figure standing before her, well not standing exactly but it was definitely in bed with her by then. It was masculine, barrel chested, and he smelled familiar to her. It wasn't until he leaned over under the moonlight did she recognize the adorable face with a lust look in his eyes.

"Wha-Robin... what are you doing, it's-" She paused and reached for her phone. "It's four in the morning, I have work in two hours."

His warm hand enveloped hers, she felt herself blush as her body grew hot under his touch. He pushed her hand to place the phone down before sliding his hand up her forearm, and moving forward to place a kiss on her neck. Viola, needlessly to say, was a mixed bag from this sudden display of affection. Why now, why this time? Did he have to sneak in and scare her? What does this mean for us? Mmm... god his kisses are so soft...

"Wait, Robin... I can't, not like this." She pushed him away, lacking the courage to look into his eyes as she hung her head down seemingly ashamed. Her lip quivered, she felt like she had stabbed her own heart. It wasn't right, he's... him and I'm me. We just don't match like this, not in Tinder and not in here. "I'm... I'm sorry-"

"Why?" It was a simple question, but god damn was it complicated. So damn complicated for her to answer, she didn't know where to start. He's with someone else, he's her neighbor, he's way older, and he already has a family. She's closer in age to his kids then to him! But just one word, one casual question and she was lost in emotional turmoil.

"I can tell how you feel, I mean it's not rocket science. C'mon Viola, after all those nights? You like me, and I really like you. Really though, after earlier tonight I was really in lust with you. You've no idea how difficult it was sitting next to you, and how you presented yourself under my roof? That was very naughty of you." He smiled, it was a reassuring smile not a creepy one, and she just found herself wrapping her arms behind him as he took the lead.

Next thing she knew, he was on top of her and they were naked. She slept in a white shirt, how was she suddenly in the nude, tits displayed for his view? And so was he, she felt herself shudder at the thought of that tool between his legs... slowly moving between her own. A sudden thought crossed her mind, and she gasped which alarmed him.

"Wait, what about Lauren? I can't do this without her consent, we shouldn't!"

He nodded but kissed her forehead before giggling. "You are so cute when you worry, you know that? Lauren is fine, she likes you too in fact. You know that don't you, when you saw her looking at you while we were watching Tales? She welcomed this too, in fact she encourages it."

"But just... wouldn't feel the same..."

"She has to work soon so..."

"But so do I..."

"I know, and I'll make it up to you. Just let me love you, the way you want me to."

"Robin... oh Robin..."

"Oh god yes... oh my god..."

"Oh!" Viola leaped out of bed, panting and throwing her covers out. Her window was shut, and dawn was just arriving. Checking her phone, she sighed. Woke up in time for work. Ugh.

"God damn it." She muttered, tossing her legs to the side and grudgingly getting up to pump some blood into them. She still felt tired and drained from being up so late, maybe a quick shower would help clear her head. As the cool water rained down her face and cascaded through her body, she let out a soft sigh.

"I need to stop obsessing like this."