Y/N's POV

"Roux, what do you think of this?" I offered him a chocolate truffle that I had picked up from Vianne's shop.

     He took it and popped it into his mouth. "Mmm, that's really good. It's good that Vianne was able to turn some people in this town." He said after finishing it.

      I smiled and held his hand, tracing my finger across his knuckles. "I stopped by on the way to see you."

      He gave me a gentle smile.

      Roux was so sweet, and we'd met at the river where he and the Gypsies were passing by one day.

       He was talented with his guitar, entertaining me and the other guests at the party Vianne had organised. Despite the fact that we couldn't meet too often, we both tried to make each moment special.

         Roux slowed his pace, his dark brown eyes catching mine as he pulled me closer to him. "Let's take our time, Y/N."

ROUX'S POV

     I hate that everyone knows everyone in this place; there's no privacy when it comes down to it.

      These past few days have been hard, because we couldn't be around each other too often.

       Whenever we had sex, it was in small discreet places, due to the fact that I don't exactly have a home, and am a Gypsy, and she's a resident of this town. 

        But lately I've been feeling so needy for her.

        I need her.

        Now.

Y/N'S POV

    Entering an alleyway, the cobblestones clacked against our shoes. This particular one was a shortcut back to my house.

    Roux's hand automatically tightened on mine. "Roux, what's wro-"

    The next thing I know, I'm up against the cold wall, his hands on the sides of my face and he's kissing me.

     We're far enough in the alleyway that we won't get caught, but it could still happen....

      His lips are soft, his hands are warm, and I can feel his buddy against my crotch. Theses sensations are like fire, slowly spreading to the rest of me.

      I don't know what made him so horny suddenly, but I can't say I'm not enjoying it.
    
      Breaking the kiss, my hand cups his face. "Roux, are you okay?"

      "Yes, darling. But- I need you right now... If you'll let me." He gasped, his eyes lidded.

       "It's probably been torture for you too, don't lie."

       It had been a while, what with me helping to run my aunt's bakery. We hadn't had time these past few weeks to be with each other...like that.

       But this is just one of the many things that make this relationship worth it.

       "Yes, Roux. Yes."

       With that, I crash our lips together again, hearing his muffled groan. His heartbeat against mine, the brush of his lashes.... it's too much for me.

        Roux's body pressed mine against the wall as he started grinding at me. The friction caused by our clothes earned moans and groans from both of us, somehow amplified by our kiss.

         He was so needy, eager hands sliding over my breasts, my sides, my butt.

         My arms looped around his neck, holding him close to me, closer.

         I swear he was more horny than I was right now.

         All the grinding made my legs shake, fact that Roux used to his advantage. "May I?" He whispered against my neck.

         "Y-yes, yes. Go on." I replied. Bunching my long skirt up in his hand, while also pushing my panties to the side, the cool air hit my thighs.

         My body shuddered against him, feeling how hard and hot he was on me. Eagerly, I undid his pants a bit, loosening the belt.

         Rubbing him the way he liked, Roux put his face in my shoulder, breathing heavily. "Y/N...I don't want it to be over too soon...." He grunted.

         Lightly laughing, I slowed my hand. Gripped his shoulders instead as he led my left leg around his waist.

         His brown eyes met mine. "I love you, Y/N." He whispered tenderly.

         I gasped. All the time being away from each other took a toll. "And I you."

         Roux kissed me hard and slow before he pressed even closer to me. He was right where I wanted him.

         Finally Roux pushed at me, and my fingernails digging in his shoulders was all it was taking to not scream from how good it felt.

ROUX'S POV

     Y/N was wet, so it was easy for me with no friction between us.

     "God, Y/N..." I grunted out, feeling her tightness around me, "You feel amazing."

     "Go ahead, Roux." Y/N whimpered.

     I started moving, peeking out from her shoulder to check if anyone was nearby.

      The street was empty.

      This information only made me move faster. There were still people around.

      She was grunting quietly in contrast to my heavy breaths; that sound combined could easily give us away.

      So I placed a hand against her mouth, and pressed hot kisses to her neck, angling my head to find her soft spot.

       She arched her back when I did, so I kept myself there, pushing and grinding at her. She was whimpering my name over and over, the sound of it only accelerating my need to ravish her body.

         Due to the fact that it had been a while, we were both sensitive. Y/N was shaking under me, and I  clenched my jaw every few seconds to try and restrain myself.

          "Mmph...Roux, I can't..."

          "Me n-neither, Y/N. Come here."

          Sadly, it was quickly approaching. With my last efforts, I took my hand off and our lips met painfully.

          Grunting, my head slanted. Y/N's hands were trembling as they slid to the back of my neck, moving her hips with mine. Her hip bones were hard against my hands as I grasped them.

          The sensations were growing increasingly intense, cresting higher and higher until we both moaned loudly into the kiss.

         Fire ripped throughout our bodies as it came crashing down on us both.

          Y/N threw her head back, but I reacted quickly; a louder muffled moan slipped from both of us. My hand was at least cradling the back of her head.

           "R-Roux- AH-" Y/N grunted as I carefully pulled out. "God, that was intense."

            I quickly pulled up and straightened my clothes. "Here, let me help you," I said, and shielded her as she fixed herself.

            After some time, our heavy breaths slowed. The sun was setting now, casting a glow over Y/N's face.

           A tomato would be envious of her complexion right now.

           "What will the people in town think?" Y/N asked, chewing her lower lip, brows furrowed.

           Her cheek was soft as I cupped it.

           "At this point, they'll know that you're with me. But Y/N, everyone does it, so why should-"

           "Y/N? Roux?" A small voice asked.

          Oh, God-
       
           It was Vianne's daughter, Anouk, peeking out from the wall at the entrance of the alley.

           Her brows furrowed adorably, but at this point, I was too panicked to think about that.

           "What were those loud sounds?"