There's warm glow from the sun shining down on my face and someone's gently stroking my hair.
My heads resting on something warm and solid and I burry my face into it, trying to block out the sun. An arm is wrapped around my waist.
"Morning love," a deep raspy voice says.
Lucien.
I groan and move even closer to him. He's so warm.
He chuckles slightly and I can feel the vibrations of his chest. A hand comes and move's some of the hair out of my face. "It's too bright Lucien," I mumble hiding my eyes in the corner of his neck.
"You're so fucking cute," Lucien says.
I feel my cheeks flush and I resist a smile. "Shut up," I say.
"Does your side hurt?" He asks.
"I forgot about it until you said it asshole," I mumble into his neck. It is still painful, the painkillers from yesterday night have worn off now but it feels slightly better after a good sleep.
"Brat." He trys to say it in a stern voice but I can tell he's smiling. "Do you want me to get you pain killers?" He asks.
I just want to stay like this for a while. No rushing. No Silencer. No mission. Just me and Lucien. I don't know how I feel about him, I think I feel too much of everything when it comes to this man. The bad and the good but I don't want him to leave me. I just want to stay like this. "Please don't leave," I whisper into his shoulder.
"I don't want you hurting baby. I can take you with me if you want," He quietly says.
Baby.
"Okay," I mumble.
He pulls me on top of him then sits up before getting off the bed with me in his arms. I wrap my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck. I sqint open my eyes for the first time and watch as he carries me into the bathroom.
He gently sets me down on the sink counter and I lean my back against the wall. He gets a couple painkillers and gives them to me, there's a glass already in the bathroom and he fills it with water then hands it to me.
Once I'm done I set the glass back down and pick up my toothbrush, Lucien does the same and we brush our teeth in silence.
"Can I have a look at it?" Lucien asks once we're both finished, referring to my cut.
"Yes," I say nodding my head at the same time. He stands in between my legs then slowly lifts his t-shirt up my body, I only have underwear on my bottom half but Lucien doesn't pay attention to that.
He's too busy glaring at the cut on my stomach.
He lifts his free hand up and gently runs a finger next to the stitched wound. "I wish he was alive just so I could fucking kill him in the most painful way possible," he says his jaw clenching.
"It's not that bad." I mumble looking down at it. It is actually pretty bad. "Well... you did a good job at stitching it up." I say.
Lucien lifts his gaze to meet mine, now he's glaring at me. "Nirah do I look like I give a shit about 'if I did a good job stitching it up'." He doesn't. "He hurt you."
"Well he's dead now and I didn't even get much informationabout the Silencer from him. Maybe I should have just-"
"Nirah I swear to god," he says throwing his head back and laughing. There's no humour in it though.
It makes his Adams apple stick out and the action causes a rush of heat to flow to my core. When his head comes back down he's closer than before and I can feel his breath hitting my cheek.
"You did what you had to do love. I'm proud of you," he says. His voice comes out deeper than usual and I feel it vibrate through me.
I'm starting into his dark eyes and they turn near black. My breath picks up as he holds eye contact while sliding one of his large hands up from my knee to the top of my thigh. He leans in a bit closer and our breath mixes, his gaze falls to my lips.
Lucien uses his other hand to hold the side of my head, "Nirah," he whispers. I hum in response, it's all I can manage right now. "Can I kiss you?" Lucien asks.
Oh fuck me.
I don't say anything I just tilt my head up and my lips meet his.
When I woke up this morning with Nirah asleep on top of me I just lay there staring at her beautiful face until she woke up.
I told her I was his son but she didn't care, she comforted me even. I would have understood if she hated me more after it. Angelo killed her parents and I kept the fact that I was his blood from her, even after she told me he did it. I know I should've told her right then but I couldn't bring myself to do it.
I was scared she'd leave me. I've not felt that emotion for a very long time. I've not felt most of the emotions she brings out of me.
Yesterday I spent the entire fucking day trying not to kiss her.
She's fucking messing with my head.
I couldn't hold back anymore, seeing Nirah in my t shirt in my bed this morning, I just fucking snapped.
I move my hand from the side of her head down to her neck and she parts her lips for me. I can feel her fast pulse under my fingers. I deepen the kiss and she let's out a quiet moan.
Fuck.
My dick grows in my pants and I pull away to kiss down her jaw line and neck, grabbing her hips with both my hands. "Fuck Lucien," she whines, when I kiss the base of her neck.
I groan, "That's a good girl, moan for me." Her hands come up and grab my hair keeping me at the base of her neck for a moment before she guides my lips back up to her mouth.
I slide a hand back up to her neck and her back arches slightly as she tries to rub herself on me. Knowing only her lace underwear is keeping me from her is driving me crazy.
I move forwards between her legs so she can rub herself on my hard on and when she does I groan into her mouth. I play with the thin fabric of her underwear, where it rests over her hip. "Please Lucien," she begs. Fuck she's making me crazy.
"You're mine now Nirah," I say pulling away slightly, I keep my forhead on hers and stare into her eyes. "You understand? I won't let another man touch you ever again, if they do they're dead. You're mine."
"And are you mine?" She asks breathlessly.
"Baby I've been yours for a very long time," I say leaning down to kiss her again.
I'm about to deepen the kiss more when I hear a crashing sound come from the kitchen. I freeze and we pull away from each other. We're both breathing heavily and fuck is she a sight. Her lips parted and slightly swollen as she pants.
"What was that noise?" She whispers, she's not afraid but she is apprehensive.
"I don't know love, stay hear while I go check, okay?" I say backing off her.
"No, I want to see what it was." She frowns at me.
"Nirah you're hurt. So keep your pretty little ass sat there while I go see what it fucking was," I say. It comes out in a cold voice that makes most people run, but her cheeks flush red at my words and something flashes behind her eyes. Not fear, she's anything but afraid right now. She nods.
I quietly step out of the bathroom and round the corner to look into the kitchen. My dick is still painfully hard so I adjust it in my pants before I keep walking. I can't see anything odd at first but then I look over at the front door and it's open.
I look around the room again before I slowly walk over to the door. Just as I walk out I'm hit in the head with the barrel of a gun. It makes me stumble back a bit, my hearing going funny but I'm not knocked out. I grab the man's gun, disarming him and slam his head into the wall. Blood pours from his head but he quickly recovers and tries to punch me.
I block his first and land a hit to his stomach.
He's a big man, all muscle. He has me beat with size.
I mean fuck. He could probably be one of those contestants on 'worlds strongest man'.
If he wasn't about to die I'd probably try convince him to take part.
He looks like he's in his early 30's. He's just a bit shorter than me, I would say 6'2. He looks like a typical gangster you would see in movies, shaved head, tattoos all over him.
Because of his size he's slow.
That's his weakness.
The hit doesn't phase him too much and he tries to grab for me, I dodge him and slide his legs. He falls backwards with a thump. I try to look around for his gun but I can't see it, I guess I'll just have to strangle him or some shit.
It's really a pretty big inconvenience for me, I can't believe this fucker showed up just as I finally kissed Nirah.
I kneel on top of him with my knee to his neck and just as I'm about to watch the life drain from his eyes someone talks from behind me.
"Valentino you dumbass, don't kill him." I loosen the pressure of the guys neck slightly and turn around to see Nirah leaning in the doorway watching us. She's still only wearing my t shirt and her underwear.
She's so hot.
When I look back at her face I realise she saw me checking her out, I just smirk at her. It makes her cheeks heat up.
I like that I have an affect on her. Just like she does to me.
"Nirah you shouldn't be walking that far," I say remember her injury.
She smiles slightly, "I'm fine, and Lucien..." she says calmly pointing below me.
I was so engrossed in looking at her I didn't realise the man I was strangling had gotten out a knife.
He tried to cut me with it but I hit I out his hand. "Love just let me kill him," I say glaring at him.
"No. We have to get some answers out of him first, he's not Alexander but it'll do," she says.
Fuck sake.
I normally enjoy torturing people but I have more enjoyable things to do right now. I punch the guy in the face, simply out of pettiness. It knocks him out cold. I stand up and rub a bit off blood of my face.
"Drag him inside and we'll wait for him to wake up," Nirah orders and I turn to look at her. She smirks then walks over and picks up he gun and knife the man dropped. When she bends over I get a good view of her bare ass and black underwear.
Fuck me.
The little shit. She's doing it on purpose.
I sigh, picking the man up from his feet and dragging him inside.
It's a fucking workout. What does this fucker eat?
Nirah comes in after me and drags a chair into the middle of the room. "Put him here and then we'll tie his hands and feet," she says. I throw the man onto the chair and I think it might break under his weight. "Do you have any rope?" She asks.
I walk over to my weapons chest and pull out some rope to tie him down. I hold out a bit to Nirah and when she takes it I pull her closer to me and lean down to whisper in her ear, "maybe I'll tie you down for me later love," I say.
Her breathing becomes faster and she pushes my chest weakly, I dont move. "Fuck off," she says trying to sound strong but it comes out in more of a whisper.
"Would you like that Nirah?" I whisper moving back slightly so I could see her eyes. "For me to tie you to the bed so I can do whatever I want to you." Her eyes dart down to my lips then back up to meet my gaze. Her own lips are parted and I think I have my answer.
I smirk then walk away from her. Going to tie up our hostage. "You're a fucking asshole Lucien," Nirah says from behind me. So what if I enjoy toying with her? It's payback for the way she makes me feel.
"Yeah but you love it, you little tease," I say tying the man's hands behind his back.
"When have I ever teased you?" She asks walking over and dropping to her knees to tie the man's feet together.
Even though he's knocked out it makes me jealous.
"You tease me by just fucking existing love," I walk around and stand beside her. When she's done she gets up using my thigh as support.
Fuck.
"We need to wake him up now," She says.
A/N
AHHHHHHHH
Do you love me or hate me after that?
At least they finally kissed 😌
Thoughts and predictions? ---->