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Sexual themes 

"Are you sure about this?" He asked, holding her away from him so he could look at her eyes. Those green eyes that always sucked him in. Ever since they were kids he was always drawn to her. But she was never interested in him. At least not in the way he wanted. 

"You talk too much, just fuck me." She begged and he exhaled. They were never going to be together, she's always had herself closed off from being intimate with him. His mind boggled as she took her top off and lifted up her skirt. He quickly unzipped his pants and freed himself and she kissed him while he put on a condom. 

"This is the last time," he said to her, deep down he didn't want to because he loved having her like this. All hot and bothered and turned on because of him. He was looking straight into her eyes, scared for her response. They had been fucking for months now and it became a kind of stress reliever for them and they definitely needed it. 

Her confident exterior that was always on faulted for a moment as she looked at him. 

"Okay," she said honestly, "we better make it count." He smiled at her and lifted her onto him. She moaned out as he filled her and she had her hand pulling at his hair which drove him crazy. He leaned back and went deeper and she began rolling her hips on him causing them both to go faster. 

"Fuck Athena, my koukla (doll)." His nickname for her ever since they were kids. She would never admit it - because her number one rule with guys was no feelings - but it turned her on so much more. She kissed him passionately, moaning. He kissed down her neck and above her breasts.

"Andreas don't stop." She whimpered and his hand closed around her neck. 

He kept his pace, and she shivered on top of him. She moaned out, and then kept thrusting on him slowly, especially on his tip. 

"I'm close," he groaned and she kept the pace and he jerked inside her. She stayed on top of him and he was still inside her. They were breathing heavily, close together. His arms wrapped around her as she rested her head on his shoulder. 

"Bath?" She suggested, knowing he'd want to lay down now and she never cuddled with him after sex. Once they returned to close friend territory then she would cuddle, but right now, while he still was inside her, the only territory they were in was obscene. "Is Alexander home?"

"Not the name I want to hear while I'm inside you." She laughed at him and pecked him softly before getting off of him. Alexander was Andreas' twin brother, he had everyone in love with him and sometimes - all the time - it bothered Andreas, but everything seemed to bother Andreas as he was angry at something or someone all the time. 

"Sorry, it's just I want to ask him about this party on friday, and why I wasn't invited." She said as she buttoned up his shirt that had been thrown on his bedroom floor. 

"He's home, he's downstairs though, playing guitar." Andreas said, pulling his boxers up. Everytime they did it, he always felt a little hollow afterwards, unfulfilled. Obviously not physically, because physically he felt fucking amazing, but emotionally... he always felt like he needed her, like really needed her, as more than a friend and so when she was detached afterwards it bothered him. A lot. 

"Alright, I'll be right back." She gazed at him, her eyes casting a spell, ensuring he'd obey her and stay loyal. 

"Dressed like that?" He questioned, glancing down as the shirt barely covered her behind. 

"Well your father isn't here," she noted. His father was an asshole, to everybody, and he has always been inappropriate with the girls that Alexander and Andreas have over. "I'm not your brothers type anyway, don't worry agapi (love)."

"Well this is over now, so I'm not worried, plus we were never exclusive." He said, waiting to see her reaction. Hoping she'd say to him that she wants to be exclusive and it did mean something to her.

"That's exactly right." She walked out of his room leaving him to huff and fall back on his bed. The truth was that all the girls at their school hated him. He was always angry and never cared to make friends because he always had his brother and their group of friends since childhood. He had another childhood friend that was a girl, Giullia, but she was dating Nicholas who is also in their group so she was off limits. She was also Italian which would drive his mother crazy as she would only accept a greek girl. It didn't matter though, he wasn't going to marry her. 

He laid there, regretting telling Athena he wanted to end whatever they were doing. 

"Are gamoto (god dammit)." He said to himself. 

Athena had made her way downstairs to the twins' lair where they had their workout equipment and music instruments. Alexander played the guitar and Andreas played piano. They were like most kids whose parents were rich as they needed to be better than everyone else in lots of ways. Athena could play piano as well. 

"Hey Lex," she said and he smiled widely. He put his guitar down and they kissed hello on the lips. It was always platonic with them, she knew that Alexander was like her brother. 

"Hey Athens," he said. Nicknames were apart of growing up together, and this one always amused Alexander as her name sounded like the famous Greek city. Ironically her name is derived from a Greek Goddess. 

"You look very fashionable," he said and she gave him alook. "Don't look at me like that with those eyes," he told her and she smiled. "You want?" He asked as he pulled out a joint. 

"Just one puff, my patera (father) is home today."

"Yay, more lectures coming your way." He lit it up and took a puff before handing it to her. They sat on the couch, she laid her head on his shoulder. 

"I know Andreas is the last person to share his feelings, but does he talk about me?" She asked, hoping it didn't reveal that she may be attached which was why she was grateful he had the courage to stop their- whatever it was. 

"He never even told me you two fuck every other day, he just didn't hide it because he knew you'd tell me. But I can tell he likes you. Obviously he loves you but it's different, he also has feelings for you." She took in the information, mulling it over. She knew that they could never work. Her father had other plans for her. Her being the only child meant she was to be successful. It's a wonder he let her go to fashion school with her friends.

"So what about you?" She asked, steering the conversation away from her. She never revealed what was really going on inside her head, she was always putting out what she wanted people to see. It was exhausting. But she had to. At least she felt she had to. 

"I'm, just having fun," he smirked. 

"Guy or girl?" She asked and he just looked at her. "A guy? From school? We both know that there's an endless supply of gay guys at the Fashion Institute." He laughed. 

"I've already had my flings with all the hot ones. Even the hot girls too. This one isn't from school. You think he's hot."

"I know him," she yelled. "Oh my god, it's the maccas guy."

"That was quick."

"He's gay!"

"Well bi, same as me, so you can still get in there if you want."

"No, you have your fun, I think I'll take a break now. You're brother will kill him if he finds out how quick I did it with some else." Andreas always protected her even when they hadn't crossed that line. But now it was worse, it was primal. 

"Very true. So what brought you down here?"

"Oh, I wanted to ask you about the party friday."

"My darling," he said kissing her cheek, "you're beautiful, but you're also high maintenance and this party is 5 percent your people and 95 percent suburbs." Suburbs meant the students from school that were from the lower socioeconomic area of their town in Sydney. Athena, the twins and the rest of their group lived in the richer area, closer to the beach. Athena's house was actually on the beach as she was the richest girl at their university. Though she never told anyone, everyone just knew. "I can still go. I need to get drunk Lex, just one more night before we're back at school."

"Can't believe we're halfway through, just two years left." He stated. "Fine, I guess you can leave if the oxygen is too off-brand for you."

"Will I be on the list or do I say your name at the door?" She asked him and he just looked at her. "There is no list and there'll be no one at the door," she corrected, remembering what kind of party it was. She also rethought the fact that she just may be high maintenance. 

"Alright, get back to my brother before he comes down here and yells at me for letting you smoke."

"When are you going to tell him?" She asked him quietly and he just deep breathed. 

"You know him," he said as a response. 

"Yes I do. I know that his anger is a default. That's just how he's wired. So whenever you tell him he'll be angry at whatever, but he loves you. Forever. Unconditionally. I could tell him I hated him and he would forgive me."

"You're right, but how do I just say it. 'Oh, I like to take it in the ass'." Athena laughed hysterically and kissed him on the cheek. 

"It doesn't matter how you say it, but maybe be less graphic. Anyway, I'll see you tomorrow."

"Ta leme (see ya/talk soon)," he said and she waved.

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Nicholas had turned over in the bed, making Giullia more frustrated.

"Nico, why are you avoiding it? We've been together for so long, just be honest with me."

"There's nothing to be honest about, okay. Stamata (stop)." Giullia hated when he spoke greek, especially when he was angry. Because she was Italian and has only learnt so much over the years from the twins, Athena and Nic. 

"Then kiss me like you mean it, fuck me like you used to. Be attracted to me," she blurted out, getting more and more frustrated. She felt herself tearing up, "merda (shit/dammit)."

He turned over, realising his actions were affecting her. He sat up so he could hug her and she hugged him back tightly. He deep breathed, upset that he couldn't be what she wanted. Upset that he's changed. She pulled away slowly and kissed him softly but he pulled back. 

"I'm sorry Lia, I don't want to do this to you, I don't know what's wrong." She stood up from the bed, wanting to get away from him. 

"There needs to be some kind of solution. We haven't had sex in 7 months Nico, that's not normal. We've been together since we were fucking 14, that's almost 7 years now."

"I know darling, I'm sorry, I really am." She looked at his eyes, how sad they were. He had that face that broke your heart. 

"Why don't we try new things, we've always just had sex. There's so much. We could do it in different places, I can dress up as different characters, we could have a threesome, or we can-"

"That," he blurted, not thinking. 

"What?" She asked.

"What about a threesome," he said carefully. 

"Really?" She said, surprised. "Alright, I'll find someone who'll do it discreetly," she said and he nodded. She got back into the bed, "are you sure?"

"Yeah, it won't hurt to try, I've always wanted to."

"Okay, I guess you're right. Well, keep an eye out at the party." He nodded and kissed her on the forehead as he laid down to sleep. 

Giullia sat up in her bed, contemplating. She would never ever admit this to anyone, but she always found Alexander attractive and Giullia knows he's adventurous, maybe he might me into it. 

They've kissed before, at a party, a couple months ago. It never transpired into anything, but Alexander knew she was upset about something and the thing that was bothering her was how horny she was and how unsatisfied. Maybe he could help again.