So I've picked a few songs, not for a chapters playlist but just songs in general. Listed at the end! Thanks for all the reviews!
Disclaimer: Sadly don't own Bane, or any TDKR content. Kali is mine.
Warning: Rated MATURE for a reason wink wink chapter is full of it.
Kali was a statue under Bane's hands as he felt an uncomfortable emotion surge through him. Was it rejection? The cold fear of that stunned him, before a moment later Kali seemed to come back to life. She applied only the slightest pressure back, eyes searching slightly, and Bane pulled away as he realized the signs of panic in her dilated pupils. She stared at him, shocked clearly. A few times her lips parted, as if to speak, but her voice was lost.
Bane gently stroked a calloused hand over her cheek, wanting some reaction out of her, anything but the frozen silence. The fainest blush touched her cheeks as her wide eyes softened, but still she struggled to speak, and he could see the hesitation. It hurt. It was so stupid of him, what the hell was he doing?
"I don't know why I did that. Forgive me." Bane said quietly, and got up.
He retrieved his clothes and mask and turned to go back to the house. She was just sitting there, looking at him, a finger trailed to her lips. What did he do? He was halfway up the hill when suddenly rapid footsteps caught his attention.
"Bane!" Kali called.
He turned in time to catch her as she nearly tackled him. Then suddenly her lips were pressed to his, kissing him furiously. She wrapped her arms around him tightly, crushing her to him, all fire and energy as she kissed him. He dropped his mask as he took hold, one arm around her waist and the other hand in her hair at the back of her neck. The darkness in him fled at the raging fire that erupted in him. He didn't even care that what was happening didn't make sense. That it couldn't end well. He didn't want to think anymore, didn't want to care anymore.
Next thing he knew she was pulling him down to the grass, and she was on top of him, pressed hard against him. Her kisses were more heated, her lips parted slightly. As she shifted, he realized he had grown hard and was now pressed against her hip. She paused suddenly, and looked down at him, an unknown expression on her face. Then she was getting up, taking his hand, pulling urgently. He'd seen fear in her eyes, the shadows ravenous. He'd more than likely triggered a bad memory. He hesitated.
"Where are you taking me?" He asked, resisting her pull slightly so she would stop.
She turned, gazing up at him, into his eyes. He saw some desperate need, pleading for him to understand.
"I want the demons to go away Bane. I want the shadows lurking in the corners to stop taunting me. I want to feel something, anything, that kills this numbness. I want you, Bane." She said strongly, gripping his hand in hers.
Those amber flecks danced like tiny flames as the green swallowed him whole. He was lost to her now.
"I can't resist you anymore." He growled, and lifted her into his arms.
He kissed her long and hard and hot as he carried her into the house, holding her against the wall a moment so he could close the door. The dog did not attempt to follow, only lay in the shade. Her kisses were like a thousand mouths, draining the dark harsh cold he'd known nearly all his life from him. He was warm, he was burning from her fire. He shoved the door to his room open, kicked it shut ehind him, and carried her to his bed.
Her cool hands traveled over his hard chest as he sat at the edge of the bed, her legs still around him. Her hands moved everywhere, feeling every tight muscle, every scar. Bane dipped his head and kissed her neck, biting gently at her citrus scented flesh. She gasped, pulled him closer, and captured his mouth again. His hands moved from her back, one gripping her hip tightly, the other gliding up her stomach until he finally cupped her breast. She moaned, leaning back, and he kissed her neck again as he slid his hand under her bikini top.
Her hands were clumsy at his belt for a moment before she undid the buckle, and carefully pulled it free. She trailed burning kisses down his chin, to his throat, and onto his chest, blazing eyes never leaving his. He reached behind her and found the strings to her top, and slowly pulled until the knot collapsed as the strings fell loose around her shoulders. He undid the lower strings next, gauging her reaction every step. She only became more heated as she pulled the top away, exposing her perfect breasts. Bane growled and dipped his head, taking her hardened nipple into his mouth.
She tossed her head back, clutching at his back, as he teased her a moment before kissing her again. He stood slightly, turned, and lowered her onto the bed, mouth never leaving hers. She undid the button on his shorts, and as she unzipped them he remembered he wasn't wearing his boxers. Not like it matters now. Idiot.
She gasped as he sprang free of the shorts, but then her hand was on hip, rubbing slowly, teasingly as she tried pulling his shorts down his hips. He helped to kick them off before he pulled her bottoms off, and nearly lost himself at the sight of her naked. He slowly glided a hand up her thigh until he was touching her, and she lifted her hips at his touch. He moved back up her, pressing his weight onto her, looking into those deep enchanting eyes. They did not break eye contact as he slowly slid himself into her.
She moaned loudly as he filled her completely, reveled at the lack of pain, of the intense pleasure as he buried himself completely. He growled against her throat as he pushed into her again, moving at a strong steady rhythm. She kissed his neck, biting harder, clutching to him as he began to move faster, deeper, harder. He kissed her passionately, taking in every sight and sound as he moved in her.
He wanted badly to let himself go, but he wouldn't be that selfish. Not with her. Not ever. How long had it been? Ten years? Suddenly he felt her tightening, her gasps coming quicker and shorter, and her grip on him was incredibly strong. In an instant, she screamed out his name, and he captured her lips as everything around her blew high up, higher than she'd ever been, and then came falling down like feathers. Bane buried his face in her neck as he released.
They lay, panting, for a long time entangled in each other. Kali shifted slightly under him, and he lifted his head to see wonder in her expression. Wonder, and a scorching heat that rivaled what she had before.
"More." The one word echoed wildly through him, and he found himself hard again.
And they went again and again and again until Bane's mouth suddenly exploded in pain, having been removed from the mask for hours now. He struggled to finish, and when he did, the pain was momentarily replaced by unbelievable bliss. Then, the pain was near overwhelming, and groaning, he fell to the side of Kali, pulling away from her.
"Bane?" She asked, worried, reaching for him.
"My mask." He breathed, clenching his fists as a wave of pain came over him.
She pulled the sheet up and around herself and rushed out. She was back a moment later, an eternity it felt for him, and handed it to him. With shaking hands he moved it into place, and the hiss of oxygen and pain killers was a welcome friend as he lay back. He sighed, catching his breath, as she sat beside him.
Her skin was flushed, hair messed up, and she'd never seemed more gorgeous to him. And she was his. The possession he felt towards her was like nothing he'd felt before. Then she was pulling the sheet off, and she got on top of him, leaning low, pressing her breasts against him as she looked into his eyes.
How the hell could he still be going after all that? Yet at her gentle touch he was ready again, and with that heated gaze that scorched him to the core, she slowly sank down onto him, taking him inside her fully. She gently rocked against him, panting, moaning. His rough hands felt amazing against her hot skin. And they kept going.
Hours later, Kali lay in a happy nap, fully sated and exhausted. Bane pulled a clean pair of boxers on, and went to the kitchen to get a drink. He had never felt so tired before in his entire life. Yet he could go forever if she asked it of him. He was hers to command. When he returned to the bedroom, she was slightly awake, and smiled sleepily at him as he handed her a glass of water. She drank it in seconds, and then shuffled over so he had room to lay beside her. He slid under the blanket beside her, wrapping his arms around her, and she pushed herself tighter against him. He came to life in an instant.
"Haven't had enough?" She asked teasingly, the heat still present in her voice.
"Never." He breathed, trailing a hand down her naked body to cup her.
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Songs: "Safe and Sound"- Taylor Swift
"I Put A Spell On You"- any version really
"Never Let Me Go"- Florence and the Machine
For the future: "Radioactive"-Imagine Dragons