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The two of them didn't speak a word once they were both in the shower, the only sound was the water, it felt good against her skin, washing away everything that reminded the two of them of that horrible place. She smiled softly at the feeling of his lips against her forehead, making the demon look in to his eyes. "I love you too." She whispered softly. "I don't want to let you go."
"You don't have to. Not anymore." Ryker confirmed, the horrors of that place was put behind them. He couldn't risk losing her even if it meant releasing her full demon form. Wrapping his arms around her holding her there. "Stay with me." A crack in his voice. "We can stay together forever. Whatever you want, baby."
I might be dropping some old threads.
Gina noticed the smirk on his face when she made her little joke, she was glad to see that her humor wasn't wasted, even if it was a little bad at times. She opened the door, letting herself inside first before motioning him in. "I will do my best." She said with a small smile, closing the door behind the two of them before making her way to her room to start packing.
It was more of her protection and the world's protection. Last thing he needed was to clean up after a rogue vampire on the streets. Following her inside. It was comforting that Gina was obedient, he was her maker afterall. Maybe this will be easy. "Nice place you got here."
Levi wasn’t overly picky when it came to food, but the stuff here was genuinely really good. “I will be bringing leftovers home.” He confirmed as there was something satisfying about leftovers. “That’s the trap. You keep eating and then you’ve eaten too much and go into a food coma.”
That was the thing about food. Eat too much you either go into a food coma or you get sick. Get to the point where you're not stuffed. Resuming his food and then smiling. "Yes, so don't worry about finishing your food." He winked. "Am I the first guy you ever was into?"
"I am going to take you up on that offer, but if you ever want me to be the teddy bear, all you have to do was ask." He said with a warm smile on his lips. "And I don't mind being the big spoon." He added as he ruffled his own hair. "Well you did have a good bit last night, but I could always mix some into the pancake batter, I've been doing it to my own for a while now. You won't even notice it's in there."
Jack thought he was going to get some kind of big speech, but it was only a cute comeback to ask. Then he smiled, "I like when you're the big spoon." He whispered. "I wont?...then, okay, let's do that."
Mariah took more breaths as she heard Gage's calm voice. They weren't fighting. He did love her. "Oh...okay..I thought...I...I think I got confused..." she said shakily. "My...my anxiety made me...think something different. I'm sorry. I'm really really sorry." she breathed, holding him a bit tighter.
"Yes, but...I shouldn't...be taking it out...on you. I love you...I don't want to do that...to you, Gage." she told him honestly as fresh tears clouded her eyes. Gage was the last person she wanted to hurt. "There's so much going on and my brain just won't turn off. I don't know how to get it to turn off." she said, closing her eyes as she tried to listen to Gage's heartbeat. That always calmed her down. "Can you just hold me for a little while? I don't know if it will work, but I'm willing to try and see if it will stop my brain from spiraling."
Gage listened, and with much patience he let her speak each word that she could. Not rushing her and not pushing her, just letting her have her moment. Yet still holding her close, letting her tighten herself around him. "You shouldn't be taking it out on me, but if it makes you feel better...I will take it." He laughed slightly, most of it came from his throat and less his chest. "You're okay." Keeping his arms around her, holding her like she had asked. "Yeah, of course.." Gage said, "Just breathe..slow in and out..try to relax, yeah?"
"Yes," She couldn't argue that part . . . well, she could, but she wouldn't. "and then you wonder why all your flights into philosophy and clever little lines go down like an anchor around the other sex." Sylwia supposed he might get used to moving once he had a bit of time. Honestly, most places weren't all that different from one another because people never really changed. "Tak," It wasn't all that bad really, not anymore than any other path. Sylwia thought the choice was important. Keeping it on your own terms. "Really? This?" Fine. They could keep this on.
A slow grin spread across his face. "Ah, so that's the problem. Not my philosophy. But the women." He nodded as if he understood what she was saying. Tiredness was hitting him but he was still yet awake. Glancing at the razor that she had set down. That was her thing, not much his thing. Even when he thought about it, he could never get himself to do it. When she complained about what was on television he sighed and tossed the remote to her. "You pick something." They were just two lost souls on the run but not on the run, just no plan in life.
The sound of her moans, the way she begged for him to keep going, right there, in that spot that got those sounds coming from her. He didn't stop, didn't stop once as she continued his hips to roll deep inside of her. ❝ Fuck Ally... ❞ He seethed through pleasured teeth and the moans rolling off his tongue. He could feel the build up, feel his release ready to explode and before he could hold himself back, a couple more minutes and he was exploding, letting his seed release inside of her.
Allie moaned as he gripped her ass hard enough to lift her. She'd never been a soft and sweet sort of girl. She had been more drawn to fast, hard encounters up against a bathroom door at some loud bar. "Oh, God," she breathed as he stretched her. This was so much better than a toy. "Harder. Fuck me harder." Her voice bordered on desperation, begging for him to use her.
She couldn't help the blush that crept across her cheeks as his gaze landed on her, lips curled up in a smile. Delilah wasn't used to anyone looking at her with such...tenderness. The woman was used to looks of possession, desire, or annoyance. "It was a close call, but in the end I was victorious," she laughed, taking his hand.
Delilah swallowed, blushing further as his gaze traveled across her. Nobody outside of her staff had ever seen her in her nightclothes before. "I am," she responded. Not just the way that she was dressed but comfortable with him as well. It was a welcome surprise, even if she was feeling a bit shy now that there wasn't the same formal feeling that had been there when they'd been in their day clothes. "You'd think after centuries they would have found a way to make clothes that were fashionable and comfortable." The woman fell into step with him as he led her closer to the bed. "You say that as if the bed doesn't have enough space," she teased.
Who would have known how romantic he really was. His parents always tried to set him up with women but they weren't exactly his type. They were all stupid, but not Delilah. The one they picked before they died on travels. "Maybe in a few more centuries someone will make fashionable and comfortable clothes." A light teasing, his every day clothing wasn't that bad but he wouldn't consider it comfortable to sleep in. "Bed has lots of space." Gently guiding her on the bed with him.
She stopped on the way back to his chambers, letting them know to fetch her before the new day dawned. Things were going well and the last thing she wanted to do was jinx things for the two of them. "Oh, I've always slept in the middle." Delilah flashed a grin in his direction. Realization struck and her lips pursed together briefly. "I suppose I should change. I doubt this corset would be comfortable to lay in." Leaning over, she gave him a quick kiss on the cheek. "I'll return shortly." The woman left, heading down the hall to the room they'd taken her things to. Once she was out of her day clothes and in a soft floor length nightgown, Delilah returned. She knocked softly on the door before slipping inside.
Ryker watched her disappear down the corridor, a faint smile lingering after the kiss she'd pressed to his cheek. Once the door closed, he glanced around his chambers and let out a slow breath. The heavy layers of court attire were the first thing to go. He traded the layers of clothing and belt for a simple linen sleeping tunic that hung loosely to his knees, the fabric soft from years of wear. Dark trousers remained beneath, though far less restrictive than what he'd worn throughout the day. It wasn't particularly regal, but it was comfortable.
By the time the knock sounded at his door, he'd settled a few candles lower, their warm glow casting long shadows across the room. "Come in." His gaze lifted as Delilah stepped inside. For a moment, he simply looked at her. A smile brushed on his lips. "There you are." Crossing the room, he offered her his hand. "I was beginning to think the corset had won the battle and refused to let you leave."
His thumb brushed across her knuckles as his eyes wandered briefly over the simple nightgown before returning to her face. "You look comfortable," he observed. "Far more comfortable than either of us did at dinner." Leading her further into the room, he nodded toward the bed. "And since you've already claimed the middle, I suppose I'll have to negotiate for whatever space remains."
The latest episode of Euphoria might actually give me nightmares…
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Allie knew there would be consequences. Hooking up with a roommate was never simple. She'd been careful to have self control once her son was born. The blonde didn't want to have a parade of men coming in and out of her house with her baby around. It had been a stark change from her life before becoming pregnant. Her breath hitched as the water hit them. She guided one of his hand to her ass, the other tangling with the hair at the nape of his neck.
His fingers found her ass cheek and squeezed, lifting her up just a bit. No care in the world, this was just a hook-up. This didn't mean feelings or a relationship, just sex. And he would pull out before his seed would reach her. Not wanting the responsibility of a child when she already has one. Lining himself up, he guided himself inside of her. Thrusting but with care at the same time, not to hurt her against the wall. Breathing slightly heavier, it had been a very long time since Gage had sex with anyone else.
Alice’s expression softened for a second at the crack in his voice, exhaustion and fear bleeding through all that anger. She understood, she knew he was looking out for his daughter, wanting to be there with her. She understood. ❝ Hey, ❞ she said quietly, stepping a little closer, ❝ She’s smart, Gage. I raised her. ❞ Her eyes held his steadily, trying to ground him before this panic swallowed him whole. ❝ I know this is killing you, but no one’s touched her. We get out of here, I’ll take you to them. That’s a promise. I know they'll be okay. ❞
Evelyn was safe, she had to be. Alice assured him he had to believe that. It was Alice that welcomed them in open arms to their new home. Stopping in his tracks then when she stepped closer. Eyes looking into her seeing that she was telling the truth. Gage was getting better at reading people, even vampires. A new instinct that came natural to him. Swallowing the tightness in his throat listening to her. "Take me to her. Now."
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