*This story contains smut!: Hair pulling, Choking, if you squint a bit of mockery*
*4081 words*
You sat in Brenner's office, zoning out staring at the clock as he ranted on and on about things you should change about your behavior. Once the man before you dismissed you you hurried out of the room, your heels clicking against the white tiles of the floor as you hurried to a certain someone's room. The reason you were in such a rush started when you were watching over the children in the rainbow room.
You stood in the corner of the room, quietly watching as the kids engaged in their puzzles and games. Every once in a while your eyes drifted to the man standing in the opposite corner of the room, Henry.
You had been friends with him ever since you started working in the lab a couple months ago, he was chosen to show you around the place and ever since then you just stuck together. You got along with the blonde quite well, some would even say too well, the way he'd joke around making you giggle and playfully smack his chest, or during meal times when you always sat just close enough to each other that your knees would always be touching.
You both were far from oblivious to the murmurs that would fill the room if your hand so much as brushed against his. You had to be honest, you couldn't help but sprout feelings for the man. Deep inside you you always felt something warm when he'd stand just behind you near the ends of shifts when he'd rest his chin on your shoulder, or in the rainbow room when he'd crouch down to help one of the children. You always thought of him to be a gentle, kind and loving man, and painfully attractive too.
You shared every shift you had, Brenner knew how well you both got along so he thought it would be most practical for you to work together as much as possible. Today's shift in particular was different than previous days, you always shared looks during the hours but today it seemed you couldn't take your eyes off of each other. Every single time you'd glance over in his direction his eyes were trained on you, watching your every move.
Once you were sure all children were busy you decided to look over at Henry again, this time holing eye contact. His brows were furrowed slightly, eyes boring into yours and his head stood tilted slightly as if he were truly studying you. After a couple seconds of eye contact he snapped out of his near trance like state, shaking his head and breaking eye contact. "What's going on with him today?" You thought to yourself, straightening your back and looking back over the children as the last minutes of your shift ticked away on the clock.
Perfectly on time when the clock read 6 PM the doors burst open, Two other orderly's standing there to escort the children to their designated rooms. Once the room was fully cleared out and the doors closed again, leaving only you and Henry he walked over to you. "Hey, after your talk with Brenner, you wanna come over to my room and just, you know, hang out?" He asked, nervously scratching the back of his neck. "Oh! uh, sure!" You replied, always happy to spend any amount of time with your best and only friend.
"Great! see you then, I'll be waiting." He winked at you, all his nerves washing away as soon as you agreed. You stood there with butterflies in your stomach as he walked out of the room.
You counted the numbered plates on the doors as you passed them, pushing through the doors to enter the area for orderly's alone. Your fingers traced along the tiles of the wall until you reached his door, a gentle glow seeping through the crack between the door and the floor. Taking a deep breath and straightening your uniform you raised your hand to knock on his door. "Henry? it's Y/N." You said through the door, letting your hand fall back to your side.
"Oh yes, come on in" He replied calmly, granting you access to enter his room. Taking another deep breath you reached for the handle, twisting it and pushing open the door. You stepped into the room, turning around to shut the door. Once you heard the click of the door falling into place you turned around to see Henry once again studying you, this time much more gentle than the last.
You looked at him in awe, he looked absolutely gorgeous. He was sat on his bed, knees propped up slightly with a book in his lap, his hands sat folded on top of the book. Slowly you trailed your gaze up to his face, his perfectly sculpted jawline and cheekbones illuminated by the dim light of his nightstand lamp. On the bridge of his nose sat a pair of glasses, presumably for the reading.
"Are you gonna come sit down with me or are just gonna stare at me all night?" He questioned, a smirk teasing at his lips as he took in your entranced state. You shook your head, blushing at the fact you had been staring. Shaking off the nervousness you walked over to the bed where Henry shifted to make room for you, determined to make the night as fun as possible.
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Many hours had passed, You and Henry just sat and talked, joked and laughed the night away. Thinking you had nothing left to talk about anymore you both sat in comfortable silence until out of nowhere you spoke up. "Hey Henry?" You said, gaining his attention. "Hm?" "Do you speak any other languages?" You asked, sitting up and looking him dead in the eyes. "Where's this coming from?" He asked, smiling brightly at your sudden curiosity.
"Just tell me!" You pressed, genuinely interested in any secrets your friend had. "Well, I speak one other language." He smiled, engaging in your excitement to show someone what he has been studying for years. "Okayy, what language is it?" You questioned again, bouncing on your knees slightly to show your eagerness. "Eh bien, je parle français ma chère, je l'étudie depuis que je suis enfant" He spoke, you barely understood what he said but you knew it was french. "I'm sorry huh?" You said, flabbergasted and flustered at his fluent french.
"I know it was french but what did you say?" you asked, blushing slightly as he smirked at the shade of pink that dusted your cheeks. "I said; Well I speak french my dear" He started while shuffling closer to you, a gentle blush of his own spreading across his face. He held eye contact though you could see he wanted to look somewhere else desperately, your breathing quickened slightly as you suspected whats to come next. "I've been studying it.. since I was a child." He breathed, his gaze finally falling down to your lips for just a second.
Even though he snapped his eyes back to yours as soon as his stare faltered, he found not eye contact, but your eyes staring at his lips. Deciding you two had danced around each other for long enough, Henry decided it was time he finally made a move. Taking a deep breath he placed his hand on the mattress next to your hip, hooking his index finger under your chin and leaning in. Your eyes snapped from his lips to his eyes once his fingers made contact with your chin. You studied his face that was mere inches from yours, half lidded eyes staring into yours, his lips slightly parted as shallow breaths fanned over your lips.
"Is this okay?" He asked barely above a whisper, the words entrancing you as you nodded ever so slightly. It was enough for Henry to finally close the gap between you, his plush lips connecting to yours. His lips moved slowly against yours, his hand moving from your chin to the back of your head for his fingers to nestle in the roots of your hair. His other hand moved to your waist, guiding you gently to straddle his lap. His hand smoothed over your thigh, up your back and back down again, occasionally stopping to gently squeeze the flesh of your ass over your skirt.
Wanting to deepen the kiss he gently bit on your bottom lip, asking for entrance. Happily you obliged, opening your lips with a small gasp. You could feel the smile on his lips as he connected with you again, delving his tongue into your mouth to dance with yours. The temperature of the room seemed to raise as the kiss got more passionate with every second that passed. After what felt like a lifetime you finally pulled away to breathe, panting heavily as you looked him in the eyes.
"Je t'aime, je t'aime depuis la première fois que tu es entré dans ma chambre" He spoke breathlessly, his chest heaving as he smiled kindly at you. "Henry I absolutely love it when you speak french and please don't stop but also, what?" You chuckled quietly, loving the way french sounds like in his voice but also not understanding a word. He smiled, placing a quick kiss to your lips before pulling away. "I love you." He kissed you again. "I've loved you" Another kiss. "Since the moment" Another kiss. "You first entered my room." He finished with another, longer kiss.
Placing your hands on his chest you pulled away, staring deeply into his eyes. "I love you too, since the moment you showed me around this hell hole." You giggled, leaning back in to let your lips melt together once more. This kiss was different, filled with love, passion, heat. Henry's hands moved up and down your body, stopping to squeeze your thighs, waist or ass every so often. Every sensation of his hands sliding across your body set your skin and insides ablaze. You felt the need for him growing inside you, heat spreading between your thighs.
Without realizing it your hips started to move against his, a gentle back and forth movement yet enough to get his attention. "You're really getting into this aren't you?" He spoke against your lips. He smirked as one hand came up to the back of your neck, nestling his fingers in the root of your hair. When you didn't reply to what you thought was a rhetorical question, an idea popped into his mind. His fingers sliding up further across your scalp, making sure he has a good grip before carefully yet forcefully tugging down making your head tilt backwards away from him. At this action a small moan escaped your lips, your half lidded eyes looking at his lust blown ones as your hips came to a stop.
"Answer me my darling." He spoke calmly, remaining his grip on your hair as he began to litter your neck with kisses and occasionally grazing his teeth across your skin. "Y-yes" You breathed, your hips being forced to start moving again by Henry's hand on your hip. "We're so gonna get in trouble." You spoke up, knowing what consequences might follow if you two got caught and yet you never wanted this moment to end. "I honestly don't care, all I want is you right now." Henry replied, pulling away from your neck and releasing your hair from his grip. "I want you too, so so bad."
"So we agree on that part." He said, returning his hand to the back of your neck to crash his lips against yours. Your hips continued moving against his, with every move you made you could feel him get more and more excited beneath you. Pulling away from your lips Henry looked into your eyes, his pupils blown with lust. "Lay down for me baby." He demanded, all you could do was nod and oblige. Hurriedly you shuffled off of his lap, letting yourself fall back onto the mattress and pillows. Henry got off of the bed, quickly unbuttoning his shirt. As all the buttons came undone his chest became exposed to you and you were taken aback by what you saw. Black ink littered his chest and arms, tattoos he'd never shown or talked about were now at your full attention.
"You're staring again my love." He smiled, tossing his shirt on the ground and climbing to hover over you on the bed. "Y-you have tattoos?" You spoke quietly, bringing your hand up to lightly trace the tattoos on his chest. "I do yeah, guess I forgot to mention those." He chuckled, sitting back on his knees in between your legs and bringing his hands to your blouse, undoing the buttons slowly. "That's a shame, I really like them." You flirted, biting your lip as you shuffled your thighs together lightly. "Yeah, well then I'll make sure to let you see them a lot more." He replied as he slid his hands into your blouse and under your back to lift you up to him so he can push the fabric off of your shoulders and pull it out of your skirt, tossing it on the ground to join his shirt.
Gently laying you back down he sat back to admire your form. From your lust blown eyes staring back at his, your heaving chest bound by a black lace bra. "Tu es tellement magnifique" He breathed as he brought his head down to kiss down your body, starting at your neck and making his way to the edge of your skirt. His hands slid up your thighs, hooking his fingers around the waistband of your skirt and panties. He looked up at you for permission before tugging both of them down in one fell swoop. You were completely bare for him, your entire body at its most vulnerable. He didn't move, merely looking at you in absolute awe. Slowly you attempted to close your legs, his hands flying to your inner thighs to keep your legs open for him as he shot you a glare.
"Are you getting inpatient darling?" you slowly nodded, your hips writhing in an attempt to gain any sort of friction. "I want words baby, words." His grip on the flesh of your thighs increased slightly with his words, the blue of his eyes barely visible with the dilation of his pupils. "Please" You managed to whisper, completely at his mercy and not afraid to show the most vulnerable parts of yourself to him. "Please isn't enough love, try harder." He commanded, thoroughly enjoying you writhing in front of him. "Please touch me." You finally managed to push past your lips, panting heavily as anticipation built up inside you.
"Bonne fille." He smiled.
Henry took one of his hands off of your thigh, dragging his middle finger through your dripping folds. "Jesus Christ." He muttered as his fingers got covered by your juices, his pants getting tighter and more uncomfortable with every second that passed. Gentle gasps turned into moans when his middle finger dipped into you, perfectly long enough and curling just right to hit all the good spots. "Shh darling, we have to be quiet. Brenner will have our heads if we get caught." He spoke warily, his finger stilling inside you as he leaned over to speak into your ear. "Can you do that for me?"
Carefully you nodded as you watched him sit back to his original position, biting your lip as he resumed his movements. You were writhing and whimpering, it took everything in you to stay quiet. Slowly Henry started to push another finger into you, your back arched off of the bed and you couldn't help but moan out in pleasure. Immediately all his movements stopped, he looked at you sternly. "I told you to keep quiet." he warned, pulling his fingers out of you making you whine at the loss. Without hesitation he shoved his digits into his mouth, groaning audibly at the taste.
"Hey if I have to be quiet so do you!" You pouted, poking your finger into his chest. "I'm sorry ma chérie, You just taste so good." He reasoned as he bent down to kiss you, the taste of yourself still very present on his tongue. "Keep calling me that" You breathed once his lips released yours. "I'll keep it in mind." He winked, standing up off the bed as your eyes followed his every movement. Your eyes traced from his eyes that were locked on yours down to his hands making quick work of his belt, throwing it to the corner of the room before ripping the fly of his pants down. Getting inpatient he forcefully shoved his trousers down his legs having them pool at his feet, quickly kicking the garment away his boxers followed soon after.
Your eyes were instantly drawn to his aching length that stood at attention, precum gathering and slightly dribbling from his tip. "See something you like my love?" He teased, striding back over to the bed and crawling over you. "That I do." You smiled teasingly, biting your lip while holding eye contact as your hand wrapped around his cock. "Fuck." He whispered, quickly regaining his composure as he brought his hand up to wrap around your neck. "Think you're in control now huh? You're gonna regret that." He growled, swatting your hand away from him as he positioned himself at your entrance.
"uh oh" you thought to yourself, your eyes screwing shut as you felt him start to ease into you. Your breathing was ragged and your back arched off the bed as his hips became flush with yours, your teeth digging into your lower lip in an attempt to keep your noises as suppressed and quiet as you could. "That's it" He whispered, pulling out nearly all the way then snapping his hips back to yours. A moan beyond your control forced it's way through your throat and out your mouth, your eyes instantly opening in shock to find Henry's eyes staring in yours with a stern look.
"Didn't I tell you to be quiet?" He growled as he tightened his grip on your neck. A mere squeak of an apology was all you could mutter with the restriction of his hand wrapped around your neck before he started snapping his hips to yours at an unforgiving pace, your vision overtaken by stars as your entire body was engulfed by the blazing balls of ecstasy launched at your body with every single thrust of Henry's hips.
"Ma chérie, tu es mienne." Even though you didn't speak french you knew exactly what he meant, you were his and he was yours. Your eyes rolled to the back of your skull, your body feeling like burning embers at the core of the earth getting hotter with each snap. Due to the restraint of his hand on your throat small whimpers were all you could utter though all the pleasure flooding you body made you want to scream, your hands clawing at his back in a desperate attempt to get some sort of leverage from anything.
You felt Henry's grip on your neck faltering slightly before returning to the force it had before, using all the strength you had you forced your eyes open to look at him. What you saw once you opened your eyes was a true sight to behold. His brows were furrowed, his face contorting with pleasure and restriction with every move he made as he used all the strength he had to stay quiet himself, the occasional groan or moan slipping past. His head hung low, watching himself disappear and reappear from your trembling walls.
"You're mine now yeah?" He grunted more as a statement than a question, raising his head again to meet your gaze. You nodded as best you could with his everlasting grip on your neck, causing him to smirk and ram into you even harder than he was before. His free hand ventured to your waist, taking your hip into a grip sure to leave bruises visible for at least a week.
You loved it.
All sensations he was giving you, the unforgiving pace of his hips slamming against yours, the iron grip on your hip and the near brutally tight hand wrapped around your neck, extremely firm yet making sure not to hurt you. It was all so much, overwhelming pleasure filled your body as you danced on the cliff of bliss stepping closer to the edge with every snap of his hips. Though he tried to hide it Henry was right there with you, the rhythm of his thrusts turning sloppy as he looked you in the eyes. He slowly bent his head down, his lips grazing yours. "Go ahead, let go for me ma chérie" He spoke before fully connecting his lips for yours, and that was it.
You were sent flying off of the cliff of absolute bliss, your back arching off the bed as you uncontrollably clenched around Henry's dick that guided you through the best orgasm of your life. Your eyes rolled all the way to the back of your head as he continued to kiss you to muffle his own moans as he pulled out, his release painting your lower abdomen white.
Henry released his grip on your neck and allowed himself to collapse at your side, both of you laying on your backs staring at the ceiling as you tried to get your breaths to even out. Carefully he wrapped his arm around you and you nuzzled your face into his chest, cuddling up close to him while you traced the tattoos on his chest lightly with your finger. "That was amazing" You chuckled breathily, raising your head to place a quick kiss to his lips before laying back down. "Yeah it was" He replied, a slight sadness lacing his voice. "What's wrong?" You asked, scared you had done something to upset him.
He gently sat up, laying you down on the bed as he got up to stand. "What's wrong is that we have to keep this a secret, all I want to do all the time is be at your side and touch you. What's wrong is that we'll get punished if any of this gets to Brenner." He spoke furiously, his brows furrowed as he paced around the room. You watched him with worried eyes, scared he was mad at you for letting this happened. Once he turned back to you and saw your worried expression he hurried to your side, crouching at the side of the bed and taking your hand in his. "I'm not upset at you love, I promise. I'm upset at the fucked up rules of this hellhole." He chuckled, leaning in closer and connecting his lips with yours in a slow and loving kiss.
After a couple seconds he pulled away from you, standing back up and walking to the bathroom. When he returned he held a white washcloth in his hand. Taking a seat at the edge of the bed he gently dragged the fabric over your stomach, wiping off the mess he made. You watched him with absolute and pure love in your eyes, you watched as he concentrated on not touching any areas that he might've left sensitive, you watched as he smiled softly, you watched as he took care of you like you were the most precious thing on earth and beyond.
Once you were all clean he looked at you, chuckling heartily at your loving gaze. "What?" He questioned as he continued to laugh. "I love you." You instantly replied without a second though, his laughter died down yet his smile stayed as he placed his hand on your thigh. "I love you too, more than you could ever imagine." He replied quietly, quickly pressing a kiss to your lips before leaving for the bathroom to discard of the washcloth.
He returned wearing a fresh pair of boxers and holding a clean shirt, extending it out for you to take. You sat up on the bed, pulling the fabric over your head and down your chest. Scooting over you made room for Henry to lay down next to you, curling up in his embrace as you laid back down. "Je détroirais le monde pour toi." He mumbled before pressing a kiss to your temple. "What was that?" You asked but with the lack of answer you realized he had fallen asleep, smiling to yourself as you lowered your head to his chest and let yourself drift to sleep aswell.
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A/N
This chapter was an absolute joy to write, it was very fun to write about a different character but still the same man.
This chapter is dedicated to cassbrrn, not specifically requested but i did write this for and kind of with because she helped me with the french parts.
Anyways I hoped everyone enjoyed reading this as much as I enjoyed writing it.
Next up is Christopher (Kit) Marlowe! <3
-Author.