Not Even Death Will Kill This- A Nico DiAngelo Love Story (Semi-dirty)

Nico's POV

I sat on the bed waiting for her to enter in the dress I'd made her go buy. I had a special night planed, dinner, and hopefully more. Ray isn't like all the Apollo girls, not cocky. She's not preppy, she has an emo punk thing. Deep in thought, I vaguely heard the door to our room open. I looked up to the most beautiful woman ever. Ray stood there in a black silk dress, it stopped at her knees. It was rather plane, but it contrasted with her almost snow white skin. Her messy cut layered hair was curled and pinned up, she wore no makeup. She didn't have to, her ice blue eyes stood out against her naturally black hair. "How do I look?" She asked me. I zoned in "Oh, Errrrrr." I stammered. Her face fell. "I didn't think you would like it." as she turned to leave, I grabbed her by the hand twirling her around to face me. "Gorgeous, I was to awestruck to say anything." She laughed tilted her head like the was curious "I suppose you will be wearing that?" She asked looking down at my Panic! At The Disco shirt, skinny jeans and converse. I stifled a laugh "No, I am going to change in a sec." I had told her about the reservations 3 hours earlier. Walked into the bathroom holding a button down shirt, a dark red vest, black necktie, and slacks. I changed quickly. Sprinting out, I grabbed my sword accidentally smacking into Ray. "Oww, what's the rush sweetheart." she asked rubbing her forehead. I grinned "We'll be late if we don't hurry." She grabbed her choker/armor and studded bracelet/sword (she sucks at archery), and slipped them around her neck and wrist. Together we walked out of the town house, oh I forgot to mention, we live in LA. Near my dad, and her job keeps her here, she owns a record company. Sun Records. We got into the car and I started it, as we drove she turned on the radio witch was playing Panic! witch she loved, so it got turned up. We reached our destination, it was an Italian Restaurant. I opened her door for her she smiled. "Dovrò ravioli ai funghi, tè e brushta." She said to the waiter in Italian he turned to me, "Avrò un guanto piccola fragola." He smiled and walked away. "You just ordered a small strawberry glove." She laughed and I joined in. After dinner we went back home, laughing as we entered the the living room. I grabbed her by the hand and pulled her into our room spinning her as if we were dancing. I picked her up and gently laid her down on the bed then began kissing her, I traced my tong on her lips. Ray slightly opened her mouth, so this was a teasing game huh? I rolled so she was on top then placed my hands on the bottom of her back, running them up, my thumbs carving her sides. As I went up they touched the sides of her breasts, as she gasped I took the chance and slipped my tong into her mouth. I could sense the agitation, because as I was going to kiss her again she rejected me. I laughed, "Jerk!!" she snapped, then laughed as well. She looked at me then told me she would be right back, pausing at the dresser pulling out something I couldn't see in the darkness of the room. A few minutes later she walked out in her short PJ's. She sat next to me, it took all my will power not to touch. Obliviously we were still at it.

Ray's POV

He was gonna tease me, No No. That won't do. See Nico and I have a pretty Odd relationship four reasons.
1. We're theoretically related (messed up I know)
2.We're demi-gods (monsters 24/7, at most unconventional times)
3. We're stubborn
4. We both have Daddy troubles

While I was sidetracked Nico pinned my, my face must have been pretty surprised, cause he laughed. "Kiss and make up?" he asked me in a cute voice. I nodded my head, he pulled my top over my head. "I think this a little more than kissing and making up." I said sarcastically. He grinned "I had things planned, and I intend to stick to them." I raised my eye brows. "Just go with it, it'll be fun." I shrugged and let him continue. He took my hand and brought it up to the top button of his shirt, I smirked. Then unbuttoned it with no hesitation, he stood up and un-did his belt. His pants fell to his lower hip, making me smile. I stood and put my I pod in it's station, and turned on Sleeping With Sirens, so it was loud. Nico laughed and nodded in approval, the song that played was Do It Now, Remember It Later. He slipped his pants off, then placed his hands on my hips running them down. My pants where gone too. Then he started the kiss and make up plan, he kissed me passionately, catching me off guard. His soft lips pressed firmly on mine, I was guessing he had no plan on letting go. He lifted me up partially, un-hooking my bra. Then looked at me asking to go farther, I nodded allowing him to. It fell, his jaw slacked a bit. He rolled me to where I was on top, he started making out with me. Before I knew it we were both completely undressed. This is what he meant "I had things planed." He slowly put himself in me, I moaned. He looked pleased with himself, he went faster. With every thrust I gripped the black sheets on the bed tighter. I looked into his eyes, almost covered by his black hair, looking into mine. He pulled out and laid down next to me. "So did those plans happen?" I asked innocently. He laughed, and stood to turn off the music. Laid again and drifted off to sleep.