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Giving In
He's got my back against the wall and I can tell that he isn't just going to let this go. And just like that I'm pissed, at him for strolling back into my life, screwing it up, and at myself for letting him.
"You don't get a say anymore," I snap, bringing my hands up and shoving at his chest. His eyes widen in surprise as he stumbles backwards, tripping. His hands wrap around my wrists and then we're both falling in a tangle of legs, arms, and hard, angular bodies. When the world finally stops spinning, I'm staring up at him, his hands holding mine beside my head in an unshakable grip.
"I will always get a say when it comes to you Bri. You belong to me," his hands tighten marginally around my wrists, as he moves one leg in between mine, spreading me open. I try to lash out, fear and anger surging through me, and I know it's only a matter of seconds before the flashbacks start. He seems to sense something though and he stops. He lowers his head and softly kisses me, easing his lips over mine. And just like that the walls inside of me crumble and I find myself curling into his chest, the tears burning my cheeks as they fall silently. In a flash he goes from restraining to holding, comforting. I break, letting everything go as I find salvation in his arms.
"It's okay Brian, I love you," Dom whispers to me as I let sleep claim me.
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