Trouble – Chapter 10 – Finally!
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Chapter 10 - Finally!
"Good night, Tinkerbell!" Alex yelled at me from across the corridor and it was with a smile that I yelled back and entered my room. I stood by the door for a minute or two, making sure that everyone had gone to their rooms before I opened my door and snuck into the room across the hallway from mine.
I closed the door and smiled at the arms that quickly wrapped themselves around my waist.
"Hey, babe." He whispered before his lips kissed my neck.
I turned around to meet those bright eyes, wrapping my arms around his neck.
"You sure don't waist any time." I smiled and he leaned even closer with that sexy smirk that made my heart beat faster.
"I've waited too long to waist time." He let his lips meet mine and for the second time that night I felt like I was on cloud nine.
His hands traveled over my back, wanting to get me out of the tight corset-blouse but I just smiled teasingly when I pulled away from him.
He was about to open his mouth to complain when I pushed him to sit on the bed, a knowing grin making its way onto his face as he started putting two and two together.
I let my slender fingers move over my rounded hips, stroking them over my waist behind my back, undoing the zipper. Never taking my eyes off him.
I felt proud for putting that excited look on his face and smirked when I saw the twitch in his pants as I let the corset drop to the ground, leaving me in only a black lace bra, Victoria's Secret of course, the pair of hiphugging black jeans and underneath them a pair of cheekies, matching my bra.
I started undoing the button on my jeans but when my fingers moved to the zipper, Kozik obviously couldn't take it anymore.
He stood up quickly and pressed himself close to me, making me moan aloud at the feel of the smooth leather-cut against my naked skin.
"What are you doing?" I breathed as he keeled in front of me, his strong hands stroking their way from my waist down towards the zipper of my jeans.
He looked up at me with those mischievous eyes and I felt my heart skip a beat.
"Can't let you have all the fun." His hands were now at my hips but he didn't move to remove my jeans like I had thought he would. Instead I felt him press a kiss just below my belly-button and I shivered at the feeling of his hot breaths over my sensitive skin.
"You are so beautiful, Lil, do you know that?" He asked, trailing butterfly-kisses on my skin until his lips reached the waistband of my jeans.
I brought my hands to his blond hair, running them through the softness as my breath sped up when he basically caressed the jeans off of me. I grabbed a firm hold of the tufts of hair between my fingers, catching his attention from the sight before him and he looked up at me with hungry eyes.
"Now it's your turn, mister Reaper." I smiled and pulled him up, bringing my lips to his as I got started tugging at the cut, Kozik allowing me to get it off before pulling off his white T-shirt, settling his hands back on my hips again.
I realized that he really had gotten hotter since the last time I saw him top-less... Or maybe it was just me.
I stroked my fingers over his torso and giggled happily when he unexpectedly lifted me up so I could wrap my legs around his waist, carrying my to the bed where I landed on my back with his chest pressed closely against mine.
Kozik's fingers stroked their way to my breasts and he chuckled at how I caught my breath when his other hand undid my bra, letting the chilly air hit my hot skin.
His body fit so good against mine that I actually let out a whimper when he moved a little to get his own jeans and underwear off, before pulling mine off as well, settling his lips securely on mine again before entering me.
If one thought his kisses were like fireworks then the sex could only have been described as fucking mind-blowing. He knew my body well by now and with every thrust I whimpered and moaned louder than before. He was clearly enjoying himself teasing me, making me able to lose myself so completely but I knew that he wasn't unaffected either. His hoarse voice calling my name when he came, was nothing like the teasing tone he usually spoke in. It was raw, desperate and in my opinion hotter than the sun.
His hand caressing my hair as I rested my head on his chest were gentle, the same hand that had hurt so many people were this gentle to me and the way his heart would beat faster whenever I kissed his other hand, entwined with mine, made my smile.
He was as affected by this as I was, if not more than me, and I felt a little proud and happy that I was the one being able to make him like that.
I smiled as I traced traced my fingers softly over the tattoo on his chest, the letters S.O.A written in bluish-black ink stood out proudly against his fair skin and I wondered what it would have been like to get a big tattoo like that.
I didn't have much ink myself, just a small star on the inside of my left wrist, in a tribal wrap, with the letter 'A' in it. It was for Alex, a way for me to always have him close.
We had gotten tattoos together the day before I left for LA, he had chosen the designs, I had chosen the places to put them.
He himself had my nickname 'Tink' on the inside of his wrist as well. It had been either that or the actual pixie so he had gone for the name, he'd said that with a little luck the girls would think it was his dog's name and not mind it.
But other than the star-wrap I had no tattoos, it's not that I was afraid of needles or anything but I just hadn't found anything else I wanted printed on my skin for the rest of my life... At least not yet.
"Morning." He mumbled and stretched out next to me, the arm that held me close the entire night still around wrapped around my waist.
"Good morning." I reached up and kissed his neck, receiving a smile in return.
"Did you have a nice night?" I looked up and saw him smirking, and landed a half-hearted slap on his chest before he grabbed me and rolled over so I was underneath him.
"You're such a..."
"What?" He interrupted me mid-sentence, still with that same smirk on his lips. "What am I?" He was so close to me I could count his eyelashes, and the frustration on my face only made him want to tease me some more.
One of his hands found my wrists and brought them together above my head as his other hand fondled my breast, making me hotter than I thought possible.
"An insufferable pervert." I wriggled my hands slightly, not really struggling to get away from his strong hand as he pressed himself closer to me. A move that made me catch my breath and he looked down on me with a smug smile dancing on his lips.
"And I'm the pervert?" He laughed but I just smiled at him with raised eyebrows.
"Does that mean you agree that you're insufferable?"
He looked at me for a second or two before crashing his lips into mine. Was that always going to be his back-up plan? Kiss me so I would forget whatever it was that we were dealing with?
Although I can't really say that I was complaining.
"Kozik!" We both flinched at my brother's loud voice on the other side of the door. Neither of us remembered if we had locked it last night and seeing as my brother had zero respect for Koz, chances were he was just going to barge in. "Get up man, we got church!"
Neither of us dared to breath until we heard Alex walk away from the door and once he did we both started breathing again.
"You do realize my brother hates you, right?" I said, raising an eyebrow as he kissed me and left me alone in bed to get dressed for church. He looked at me in silence for a second before pulling on a pair of underwear, yesterday's jeans and a clean T-shirt.
"Trust me, I know." He seemed almost sad at this but quickly put a smile on his face when he saw that I had noticed. "Do you want to tell him?" He asked, the small smile on his face but sadness still in his voice.
I took in the situation, contemplating my answer. I did want to tell him, I really did but I knew of my brother's hatred for Kozik and I was fully aware of the fact that he wouldn't be happy about my choice.
"I want to be able to hold you in public and not having to worry about having to identify you in the morgue the next morning." I said with a small smile, which he returned.
"I'd like that." He walked up to the bed and placed a hand on my face, stroking his thumb soothingly across my cheek.
"The time just needs to be right, that's all." I grabbed his hand, bringing it to my lips to kiss his knuckles.
"I agree with you! Right now Tigger would beat me to a pulp if he knew I was nailing his little sister, but when you're ready you tell me. I want to be there."
"I promise, babe."
He kissed me with a smile, giving me one last look before leaving the room, hurrying to church.