Letters (A Dark Louis Tomlinson Fanfic)

Chapter 61

 She squealed as I walked as fast as humanely possible towards the bathroom, swinging the door open and walking over to the far wall, not even bothering to close the door. I let her down and pinned her arms above her head against the wall as I let my mouth indulge in exploring her upper body, skin soft and unspoilt underneath my lips. She let out a groan and tried to push her body towards me, but I forced her back to the wall, holding her there as my lips trailed over the skin of her breasts and neck, marking her every so often as she wriggled against me.

I noticed her crossing her legs and squeezing them together, probably trying to relieve some of the pressure I had caused her to accumulate there, but I was having none of it. There was no way in hell I was gonna let her give herself pleasure - that was my job, and if she was impatient that would only cause me to tease her further.

Deciding to put a stop to it, I parted her legs with my knee and slid my leg in between hers, making it impossible for her to relieve any of the built-up tension. She groaned in frustration and I placed my mouth on hers once more. I felt her rub herself off my leg, but pulled away, not allowing her any satisfaction. Damn, she was so slick and wet and ready.

I kept my mouth on hers, fumbling to my left as I pushed open the shower door and reached blindly for the water controls. I was rewarded when I twisted one of the controls and began to hear water pouring. I broke away from Trinity, taking a second to look her up and down once more in awe, before grabbing her hand and helping her into the shower.

Just as I was about to follow her in myself, I remembered something crucial. I spun around, walking over tho the cupboard in the corner and attaining one of the small foil packets I always kept there.  

As I turned around, I saw Trinity peering at me curiously from the shower, waster cascading down her side like a waterfall, making her skin shimmer slightly in the light. I sucked in a breath, restraining myself for the countless time, before meeting her stare.

"You have those everywhere?" she asked inquisitively.

I nodded.

"Yeah, I mean, they come in handy when I do stuff like this.....," I began, but I trailed off as I noticed a flicker of something unreadable in her expression.

"I mean, they came in handy when I used to do stuff like this," I corrected myself, but soon realised I wasn't helping myself out.

By this time, Trinity's expression had fallen substantially and she was staring at the floor of the shower idly. I blew out a long breath and walked over to her, taking her hands in mine, and kissed her sweetly on the lips.

"That was in the past," I whispered, "Forget my past and focus on my future, remember when I said that to you?"

I eyes her carefully as she nodded slowly, but she clearly wasn't okay.

I kissed her again, this time leaving my sinful lips to linger on hers for a few moments longer. 

"Please, come back to me," I breathed, my hands finding their way to her ass, taking the flesh there and kneading it in my hand. I felt her breat quicken as it fanned against my cheeks and I smirked, knowing there was no way she could get away from me now; she was way too fucking turned on.

I was surprised when she reached up, grabbing the hair at the nape of my neck, and pulled me down to her level. I was met with a fiery kiss as she pushed her slick body against mine, water pouring between our bodies as our passionate exchange escalated.

I pulled away, deciding to stay true to the promise I had made her before I had opened up to her and let her have her own wicked way with me.

However, instead of taking control, like I assumed she would, she remained stationary, looking at me shyly. I cocked my head to the side and raised my eyebrows, inviting her to tell me what was wrong. Of course, I knew it was because she had no fucking clue what to do, but hearing her say it turned me on so damn much.