BUTTER

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-*MILES*~

she didn't believe a single word I whispered in her ear. The way she was so nonchalant about it was showing that she didn't believe it but the way her thighs were pressed together said something else.

"Yes." I smirked at her attempt to distract me but oh boy~

She stood up shyly and then went out , probably to the kitchen.

I went Mexico for some deals and business but some of them didn't went great. It triggered my anger issues and then I fought.. but after winning about 3 matches, I needed to fuck the adrenaline out of me.

Fighting all night won't be good.

I could have fucked another girl there but her face kept me away. It was like.. I saw her face in theirs. It was messing up my mind and my body was high on adrenaline too. I might have taken a pill... it kept me from fucking anyone but I needed to see Sun. I knew she came to find me and it swirled something in my almost dead heart. So I came here , not giving a fuck about my condition. I got to know I'm injured when she cleaned the wound.

I have been just imagining her wrapped around me like the bandage wrapped the cut. I wanted her to hurt me then heal me so I know my heart can still brake. I wanted her under me , crying in my neck as she scratch my wounds, opening them and then treating them with her soft hands. I wanted her withering while she craved me and kissed me.

Her. Her. Her. Her. Fuck! I am going mad..

I made my way to the kitchen. My left feet had this squeezing sensation everytime I walked on it , that bastard had strong kicks. Now, he's probably in some trash in pieces.

I leaned on the door frame of the kitchen , admiring her side angle while she fried something. Her hairs were in bun as always. Her lose t-shirt didn't let anything to be seen and the pajama pants were a littel too long for her. She was standing on her pajamas , they were that long. Her specs sitting prettily on the bridge of her nose.

Tempting enough...

She gasped and I snapped my focus out of my imaginary world and into real world. She looked at me shocked.

"I thought you couldn't stand much." She narrowed her eyes when I entered the kitchen.

"I'm fine , butter." I placed my hands on the counter she was working on and leaned onto them.

"Butter? You called me that before too, right?" Her turned sideways to face me.

"It just came to my mind and I said it." I shrugged.

It's true that I said that out of nowhere but it suits her. Her soft skin with squishy body seems like fresh butter to me. Oh how much I will love to taste her.

Something twitched in my pants , I was fucking hard.

"I don't like being called names." Her eyes lowered and her brows slumped a littel. Insecure.

"But I'm not trying to make fun of you in any way. If you want I'll stop saying it. Should I stop?" I leaned closer to her. Her lavender smell filling my senses making them more awake.

There comes the tiny littel nod. She still needs time to get comfortable. It's fine for me but I was fucking hard and couldn't control but lean my face closer to her neck.

"What are you doing?" She looked over her shoulder and out nose touched. Her nose was warm unlike mine.

I kept her there by holding her jaw. Her eyes flickered in fear and I smirked.

"Why did you let me in? You know I could do anything to you , right?" I voiced in my rough voice.

When I was driving here , I expected her to close the door on my face but she opened the door for me.

"Because we are friends." She mumbled, her cheeks were squishing together on the inside.

We are "friends" now. She could make me anything and I would accept it. Husband , boyfriend, friend, dog , daddy , anything.

"Sure." I squeezed her cheeks once and then left her face.

She grined and nodded and then started stirring the sauce in the pan. Her bun bouncing a little as her head moves. I couldn't resist but undo the bun. I watched while wearing her rubber band on my wrist as her lips left a gasp and her hair fall down in waves to her hips. The minty and soft smell filling my lungs. I nudged my nose in her hair , her smooth hair too tempting to touch.

Her huffed and then turned towards me after lowering the flame.

"Don't touch my hairs." She said through her teeth. The irritation clear in her eyes, making me smirk.

"Why? It's not fair to not touch a beauty." I tugged the stray strand behind her ear , purposely teasing her ear.

Her head twitched and goosebumps rose on her hands. I watched a pink shade coming on her cheeks when she decided to turn around and face the counter again.

I touched her hairs again , close to her heating neck. I know sun would stop me if I make her uncomfortable. She isn't the one to suffer but she is letting me test the waters here and a drowning man would take anything to survive.

I kept trailing my fingers through her hair and she kept trying to breath as much as she could, the flame on low again. She Shuddered as my fingers touched her neck and I couldn't help but tease her more. I let the fingers trail from her back of the neck to her back , treasing the band of her bra and then to the small of her back. Her hairs forming a trap around my hand and I couldn't help but tug them down , as gently as I could.

"Miles." She gasped , her face up and eyes closed. Didn't hear a stop.

I saw how the tables have turned. It is still early for something intense yet but sun is getting.. submissive.

I buried my nose in her neck causing her to get on her toes with a hiss but my hand in her hairs kept her head held up so she can't avoid me. Her neck was burning from her blush , a contrast to my cold nose. I rubbed my tip of the nose up and down on her base of the neck and she shivered. Still didn't heard stop.

"Miles!" She tried to wiggle her head away when I let my lips touch it.

I growled and left the length of her hairs to grab them from the base. I tugged on the roots , firmly but not quite aggressively. Her head fall back again but a very soft Whimper left from her lips.

"If you want me to stop then fucking say it. Say you aren't getting wet and I'll stop. Say you hate how hot you are feeling and I'll stop. Say you are not liking this and I'll stop. Say it, butter. I will leave you , wet and hot, just say it."

I growled in her ear , seeing how her eyes squeezed shut and face got redder.


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