[Repost] Original post date: 14/01/16
You pull the plug for the bath water to drain out. You stood there in your bathrobe and watched the water spiral down. You go over the events that occurred about an hour ago. What kind of a name is Kilgrave? She threw him through that glass door…What did he mean he “commands people”? I’d let him command me. Your deep thoughts begin to overwhelm you. It’s happening again, you can feel it beginning. Scattered images and fragments of voices and noises flood your brain.
[You hear a rattle from your apartment door. You approach it and put the door on the chain latch.
“Who is it? What do you want? It’s late.” You brush your fingers through your freshly washed hair and scoop it to one side.
“Open the door” You hear a familiar voice from the other side. You’re compelled to do so and before you could stop to think whether that was a good idea, one hand undid the chain latch and the other was turning the door knob.
“Hello _____.” Kilgrave was stood in front of you.
“What just happened?” You referred to how only the words this man spoke; somehow compelled you do something you were questioning doing not seconds before. It was like your body and mind were separate. Kilgrave took your question as one aimed at the situation prior, involving Jessica and a glass door.
“Oh that? Don’t worry about it. Ex-girlfriend, it ended badly. What happened to your wet-tshirt?”
“Forget it, you’re wet hair is even better. You’re going to let me in now.” Kilgrave waited for you to step aside and you did. When he pushed past, his expensive cologne lingered. The pleasant scent filled your nostrils as he walked into the lounge/dining room/kitchen.
“Quaint little place you’ve got here.” He stood in the middle of the lounge area facing the large windows and slid his hands into to the pockets of his expensive suit.
“What do you want?” Your demanding tone caught Kilgrave off-guard. He spun around to face you.
“I want to see you in that purple underwear.”
“Excuse me?” Your cheeks started to burn.
“Not right now, obviously. Eventually. Maybe?” He removed his eggplant coloured blazer and placed it neatly on one of your breakfast barstools, and made himself comfortable on your sofa. He tapped the seat next to him.
“Sit. Don’t be shy.” You’re upper body was cautious but your legs and feet were pulling you closer to him. You watched him watch you approach. He was admiring your shiny naked legs. You took a seat next to him.
“You smell lovely” Kilgrave remarked as he leaned over and inhaled deeply very close to your neck. He pulled away seconds later. Your heartbeat rose and you held your breath to not show any signs of pleasure. What was he doing? What were you doing? You hardly know this man. Why did you obey everything he’s said so far? Does some part of you want to obey him? His physical appearance and confidence was insanely attractive. There was no doubt about that. Your mind wondered of having casual sex with him. Why not? You’re new in the city, you’re bored. You’ve never done something like this before, but you didn’t feel shy in Kilgrave’s presence. Being sat next to someone who you find attractive, wearing nothing but a bath robe did however make your throat dry. You cleared your throat.
“Don’t be so tense. Relax.” Kilgrave put his hand on your knee. It was strangely calming. You looked up at him. Even sitting down he was a giant. His deep chocolate eyes were darting back and forth from your lips to your eyes. You exhale with pleasure as his hand started to make its way up your thigh. His face was closer to yours now; you could feel his breath on your lips.
“Do you want this?” He breathed; his hand was inching its way in between your legs.
“…yes.” you breathed back and grabbed a bunch of his thick hair on the back of his head to pull him closer for your lips to finally make contact. Upon pulling him nearer his hand applied pressure to your clit. You moaned with ecstasy. Kilgrave took this as a sign to begin. He started to massage your area vigorously. He teased you with his fingers. You tried to catch your breath in between moans and kissing his soft lips. His tongue was dominating yours. His mouth retreated back to your neck to begin biting and kissing, slowly making its way down to your breast. You scrunched a bunch of his glossy brown hair in your hand as a sign of pleasure which made him groan. He unbuttoned some of his shirt and pulled it up over his back and threw it on the floor. You started to undo Kilgrave’s belt and unzip his pants. Softly you stroked his penis up and down the shaft. He growled and dug his head deeper into your neck. When you sped up he reunited with your lips. Kissing you harder, then he started to insert his fingers inside you. You froze, your eyes rolled back and your head snapped back, narrowly missing a thump on the head from the wall behind the sofa. You had no control over leaving scratch marks on his warm naked chest or trembling when his speed increased. Your whole body was on fire. You grabbed the couch cushions for support as your legs were now jelly. His stubble scratched your cheek and you felt his breath on your ear now.
“Say my name” He commanded. You brought your head back down and opened your eyes and stared at him. You moaned his name softly over and over again. You felt his tongue on your face; with one stroke he licked your cheek. You felt his shaft harden.
“Louder” Kilgrave demanded again. You moaned his name loudly as you were nearly at your climax when you felt his fingers slide out of you. You looked at him, disappointed. You locked eyes and he did that half smile you liked from before and stood up.
“Now. It’s my turn.” He said in between panting. He stood in front of you, bowed his head and looked down at you. He raised an eyebrow. Closing your legs, you looked up at this gorgeous man. Kilgrave had a long lanky physique and his body hair complimented his muscles perfectly. You slide off the sofa and knelt down in front of him. Not breaking eye contact. You undid your bathrobe fully and it slid off your body. You were completely naked. He looked down, his thick chocolate strands of hair flopped down too and he smiled warmly at you. You carefully slid his trousers down; making every second count. You slowly ran your hands back up his goosebumped legs and removed his black boxers. He hung his head back and groaned when you went off to fetch a condom from the drawer of your bedside table. His Adam’s apple looked like it was going to burst out of his neck when you carefully put on the rubber. You knelt in front of Kilgrave and started to kiss the area around his rock hard penis which made him shudder when your lips and tongue touched his skin. He was quite large, which wasn’t surprising from the general size of the rest of his body. You kissed and licked down his shaft, looking up at his wide brown eyes rolling back ever so often. Then you gripped his shaft and started sucking on the end. You gradually managed to insert more and more of him in your mouth. You felt his hand cup the back of your head and his long fingers separated in your hair. You let out a moan from the sensation. Kilgrave’s deep groans were making your body hot again. When you stopped for a moment to catch your breath he grabbed your hand and lead you to the bedroom. The two of you were now lying on your bed. He worked his way down your naked body; starting by kissing your lips then progressing to your neck, collar bone, breasts and then to your abdomen. When he got to your naval and even lower you couldn’t control your squirming. He looked up at your face from your area and watched your expressions of pleasure wash over you. You were staring at Kilgrave, anticipating his next act of pleasure. He began to massage your clit again; gently at first then more aggressively. His panting was getting louder which only made you groan more and more. You then felt the rubber. He pushed himself inside you. Both of you exhaled sharply. Kilgrave was now on top of you, grinding inside. Easing himself out and thrusting back in with his large hand gripping your thigh. Your foreheads were glued to one another. You felt his warm breath on you and you could smell his cologne again. You switch between breathing in deeply and kissing one another and both at the same time. You push him off of you playfully and decide to ride on top of him. You balance yourself with your hands on Kilgrave’s hard chest. The movements your hips were making made his head roll back into the pillow and he grabs hard at your buttocks.
Abruptly you stop from a knock on your front door. The both of you look toward it. Then back at each other. Kilgrave looks at you still breathless and props himself up with his arms. You both are silent. There’s another knock, longer this time.
“Yes? What is it?” You shout gasping quietly.
“It’s Jessica from down the hall. I threw a guy through my glass door?”
“What do you want?” You demand sternly. Kilgrave sniggered.
“Look I’ve had a few so I’ll say this now cos I probably won’t want to when I’m sober…. I’m sorry for earlier.” Jessica was slurring most of her words.
“It’s ok Jess-“ You had to cut your sentence short because Kilgrave decided to continue while you were trying to talk to Jessica. You look down at him. He grins up at you playfully. You try to control yourself but he’s getting faster and deeper with you on top. You have to bite your lip to stop the loud moans escaping.
“I’ll-speak-to you- tomorrow yeah? Go-od-night!” You get your words out as quickly as possible and hope you won’t have to repeat yourself. You hear her drag her feet as she stumbles back to her apartment. Kilgrave is still penetrating you and you look down at him. You’re about to give him a stern talking to for that before he’s on top of you again. This time you’re unable to move your body from the intense pleasure. He quickens his thrusting, you scratch at his damp back. He growls and bites your neck. As you climax you breathe his name. He’s not too far off finishing himself. He’s inhaling and exhaling harshly as he climaxes too. He collapses on top of you and kisses you softly.
“Thanks for that.” Kilgrave muffles whilst nuzzling your neck. He rolls off you, puts a knot in the condom and tosses it on the floor. You’re both exhausted and settle down under the covers. Your heart is still racing. You turn over to look at him. He’s facing you but he’s beginning to drift off. His eyes are closed and his breathing is gradually getting softer. You examine his face in the dim light of your room. He looks so sweet. You plant a kiss on Kilgrave’s beaky nose and roll over. You begin to drift off too before Kilgrave’s long warm arm scoops you up closer to his body.
“See you in the morning, pickle.” He mumbles. You’re not sure if he meant to say pickle but it was adorable. You drift off into the deepest sleep you’ve had in a long while.]
You clutch your head in pain whilst writhing on your new bathroom floor; springing in and out of a foetal position. You let out whimpers of agony. There’s always pain afterwards, always. Your nice white bathmat is stained with scarlet blotches leaking from your nose. Is it over? The thumping in your head, eyes and lips begins to fade away. You pry open your eyes and they focus lazily on the bathtub in front of you. You lift yourself up with very little strength so you’re sitting with your back against the sink cabinet opposite your bathtub. Your knees are bent so you rest your heavy head in your hands on them. You catch your breath and stand carefully, holding the side of the cheap coral coloured sink for stability to get a cold glass of water. You down the whole glass in one go. Those things really take it out of you. Glancing at yourself in the mirror after placing your glass back down, you wipe your nose with your hand. Then turn to scan the room for any collateral damage and spot the bathmat. You roll your eyes and in your frustration you throw it outside your apartment with the door slamming behind you.
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