Molly walked towards the front door, wondering who could be knocking this Thursday evening. It wasn't way late, just around 9 PM, but she wasn't expecting anyone, She sighed as she came face to face with a grinning Seth with a bag in his hand. Without being invited in, he just walked straight past her and into her apartment.

"Hey babe," he said once he was finally in.
"You can't just come and go as you please, Seth," she said as she closed the door.
"Why not? I've always done that," he said.
"I might have plans this weekend," she crossed her arms and stared him down.
"And do you?" He put his bag down and looked at her.
"As a matter of fact, I have a date tomorrow," she said.
"Not anymore, you don't," he smirked.

He closed the small gab between them, grabbed the waistline of her jeans and yanked her close.

"You're gonna cancel it now that I'm here, babe," he said.
"Don't babe me. If you actually called instead of just showing up out of nowhere, we wouldn't be in this situation," she said annoyed.

He chuckled a little and dropped his head down so his mouth was right by her ear. His index finger and middle finger tipped inside the waistline of her jeans and ran over her stomach slowly before stopping at the top button.

"Come on, princess, I know you missed me," he put on his seductive voice.

She fell back against the front door and he followed by taking a step forward. He knew he had her again. It never took more than a touch and a sweet word to make her his again. He popped open the button, the first of four, and moved his fingers down to the next one.

"You know I like to surprise you and you also know what's gonna come next," he said.

He popped open the second button and moved his fingers to the third one.

"I'll have you all wet and horny and needy..." He continued.

He popped open the third button and moved his fingers to the last one.

"And I'll have you squirming under me, cumming so hard, begging and screaming for more," he said.

He popped open the final button and his hand disappeared down in her jeans, slowly rubbing her through the fabric of her panties. She reached up to grab a hold of his shoulders and moaned softly. He leaned his head out with a smirk, watching her standing there with closed eyes and her lips slightly parted. Those light pink lips that he never could wait to attach his own to and he didn't wait another second. She moaned again as his lips moved on hers and his tongue forced its way into her mouth. He pulled his hand out of her jeans and instead reached around to grab under her ass, lifting her up and leaning her back against the front door while she locked her legs around his waist.

"Seth, please," she moaned into his mouth.
"I got you, princess," he promised.

He turned around and headed for the bedroom. He knew the way very well after his many visits there. They weren't in a relationship. They were friends with benefits, just the way he preferred it. He wasn't interested in going down that road again, not since his last girlfriend. After her he had gone around picking up girls at bars and leaving them right after and that was also how he and Molly had met. Just another girl in another bar, just another bed in another apartment. A bed that he found himself still in when he woke up next morning and from there this thing had just developed. He just showed up from time to time when he didn't wanna go home on his days off and she would let him in everytime.

"Did you miss me?" He smirked against the skin of her stomach as he pushed her tee up.
"Yes," she admitted.

The tee went over her head and he threw it on the ground.

"I thought so," he leaned down and kissed her while working on unhooking her bra. "I missed you too."

Her bra went flying in the same direction as her tee. He moved down, planting small kisses down her stomach, until he reached her open jeans. He grabbed both her jeans and her panties, pulling them down her legs and dumping them by the edge of the bed.

"And I sure missed this view," he wet his lips.

Her eyes already screamed of need, silent screams and pleas for him to just ravage her completely. He moved out of bed, tossed his jacket and kicked off his shoes. She just laid there waiting, watching as he undressed until he was finally naked. He looked at her with lust in his eyes as he placed his hands on her thighs and spread her legs apart. He moved up slowly, leaving kisses and small bites on her inner thighs.

"Tell me what you want," he said.

He looked up and kept his laughter within when he saw the look on her face. She always had a hard time with dirty talk, somehow finding it embarrassing, and he loved when he could get it out of her.

"You," she tried.
"And what do you want me to do?" he asked.

He kissed around her private area, so close yet so far away, just waiting for her to say it before he did it.

"Seth, please," she begged.
"Tell me, princess," he cooed.
"Fuck me," she finally got out.
"Just fuck you?" He gave her clit a quick lick which made a shiver go through her.
"Damn it, Seth," she closed her eyes. "Lick me, please. Eat my pussy."

His smile grew wide before he lowered his head and gave in. He only needed her to say it once, knowing he once again had driven her to a point that no other man could, and the best part about it was the he didn't even have to try hard. She was always like putty in his hands.

He had her squirming under him in no time just like he knew he would. He never needed to use anything but his tongue to bring her to this point and instead he used his hands to hold her body down while she cried out in pleasure as he made her cum.

"Told you so," a smug smile on his face as he looked at her.
"Asshole," she smiled back at him.
"I'll be more than happy to have my way with that too," he ran a finger over her asshole.
"No," she quickly said.

He chuckled as he moved up her body. He knew she wasn't into that but he never passed on the opportunity to tease her if he could get away with it.

"It's alright," he said once they were face to face again. "I can make fine use of your pussy alone."

He dropped his head down and sank his teeth into her neck at the same time as he pushed into her. Her nails dug into his back, slowly scratching down, and she moaned out loud as he started thrusting. There was no one like her when it came to the way she sounded and felt and that was exactly why he had decided to continue coming back here. He could get laid anywhere he wanted but she just did everything right and by now they both knew each other's bodies and trickers inside out so it was more easy to have her as a steady sex partner than seeking out new ones constantly.

"God, Molly, you feel so good," he growled lowly as he trust in harder.

The sounds he got in return were almost pure heaven. Not only did she moan, she fucking whimpered like she was lost and in a way she was. Lost in his touches, lost in his kisses, lost in everything he did to her. He stopped leaving bites on her neck and instead licked over the tender spots and up to her ear.

"Come on, princess," he sucked on her earlobe for a brief second. "Let me feel you. It's been so long."

As much as he loved hearing her moan and whimper and cry out, it was nothing compared to how it felt when she came while he was inside her. He reached a hand down to grab one of her buttocks, squeezing it tight and hard while he continued to trust into her.

He couldn't stop the grin that appeared when he felt her walls squeeze him tightly a few seconds later. She cried out loudly, just sounds of pleasure reaching him and making him feel proud while he continued to thrust through it all to make it as good for her as possible. Her body slowly stopped shaking and he sped up in search for his own release. She reached down and grabbed his ass firmly with both hands, squeezing as he had just done to her, and he came a minute later with one final hard thrust as deep into her as he could get. For a little while time stood still and the room fell somewhat silent, only their breathing could be heard.

"Damn, babe," he chuckled as he rolled down from her.

And there he was again, the egoist Seth Rollins who didn't care about her feelings in all this mess. Not the kind man she knew existed, the man she was in love with, the man that called her princess instead of babe even though it was just a word. A word that he always used to manipulate her into bed.

"You wanna sleep?" She looked at him to see his eyes were already closed.
"Yeah, I'm tired. We'll talk in the morning," he said.

He rolled around so his back was against her. She watched him for a few seconds because that was all she was allowed to do. He didn't wanna cuddle no matter how much she wanted to put her arms around him. It wasn't part of their agreement. An agreement that she couldn't remember actually agreeing to. It had just turned out that way. Whether or not he actually told himself they had had this talk, she didn't know, but what Seth wanted, Seth got.

With a sigh she got out of bed and walked to the bathroom to clean herself up. She knew he wasn't asleep but probably watched her leave the room. It didn't matter. He would fall asleep soon enough.

She took a long shower, knowing he would be out once she finally made it back to the bedroom. It was for the better. She didn't like the idea of him being awake while she tossed and turned for a long time before finally falling asleep herself. She never had trouble falling asleep when he wasn't there but being in bed with someone that might as well be miles away always made it hard for her.

She longed for him, fucking yearned for him to just hold her, living for the little smiles and sweet words that could leave his mouth from time to time, hoping one day that he would love her back. That day would never come, she wasn't stupid enough to actually believe that, but that didn't stop her from wanting it to happen, dreaming about it.

"What a dream," she sighed as she ran a hand over the foggy mirror to reveal her mirror image. "It's a fucking nightmare and you can't wake up."