"Are you feeling awkward?" He asks me. We were in his land at his castle for the next couple days. Something about he'd been gone for a long time and he has things that he needed to tend to out here.
"Not really." I shrug, "Besides being dressed totally differently than everyone else and the lady Annabelle thing..." I add with another shrug.
"You'll get used to it Lady Annabelle." He teases me. "If the clothes bother you I'm sure Daelynn would find you something else to wear." He suggests. Daelynn was one of the nurses, she was also supposed to be helping me out with anything I needed. For the record I've made sure to not need anything yet, because I don't like the idea of having 'staff' or being waited on.
"I'm alright." I insist. "What are you doing today?" I ask him, running my fingers down his arm.
"I'm going with Barimere to the costal land, I'll probably be gone all day..." He tells me and my face falls. I just didn't like not being around him anymore, it almost made sense now, this whole souls needing to be together crap. Because sometimes it literally hurt inside my chest when he wasn't around and I wanted him there. "I'll make it up to you tonight." He murmurs, tilting my chin to look at him.
"I'm going to hold you to that." I smirk.
"Help yourself to anything you want... But don't leave the grounds." He warns me. "With the possibility of wolves running around I don't want to take the risk of losing you again." He says.
"Alright..." I sigh.
So an hour later I was wandering around the castle, I wandered my way out to the dragon eggs. Figuring I'd just sit out there and hope my little minion hatched. Coolest shit ever. I looked over all of them. Finn was right, I was drawn to one in particular. It was a deep brownish color and I sat down next to it, running my fingers over the shell. With a sigh I lean my head against the shell, closing my eyes. I was kind of tired. I must've fallen asleep because when I woke up next the sun was setting. There was a weird sensation in my lap and I glanced down at it. I'm not sure you guys know, but dragons are absolutely adorable when they're babies. My little monster had hatched at some point and was curled up in a little ball in my lap. He stirred after a few seconds and big deep green eyes stared up at me.
"Oh my god. You're too fuckin' cute." I breath, scratching under his chin which he seemed to really enjoy. "So what's your name?" I wonder to myself. He was a dark mocha brown color with smooth scaley like skin. "I know they're partial to the Gaelic names here but I think Gannicus fits you." He backs up off my lap, leaving both his front feet on my knee. "What do you think? Is Gannicus good?" I ask him. In response he crawls back into my lap, sticking his head under my chin and resting it there. "Now what do I do with you?" I wonder to myself, glancing around.
"I wondered if I may find you here." Finn comments from the door way. He was leant up against the door frame, both arms crossed over his chest and looking way too amused. "Have you named him or her?" He questions.
"His name is Gannicus." I tell him.
"Greek." He comments, raising his eyebrows.
"Is that a problem?" I challenge him.
"He's your dragon, you may name him what you wish." He chuckles. "Come, lets put him in the nursery." He tells me, nodding his head towards the outside. I pick up Gannicus, his wings fold along his back and he snuggles his body against my stomach as we walked. "He is already quite fond of you."
"He's a cuddler. You're sure he can't just sleep in bed with us?" I ask with my best pouty face.
"Absolutely not." He smirks. "A dog in bed in one thing, a dragon is another." He tells me, shaking his head.
"Fine..." I sigh, following him into the nursery.
***...***...***
"You're sure you're ok with staying here tonight?" Finn asks for the millionth time tonight. For some reason he didn't think I would be comfortable staying over night here. Honestly, if I was with him where I slept really made zero difference to me.
"Yes, stop asking." I growl at him, making him smirk. Almost as if to shut me up he intentionally pulls his shirt off, slower than he usually does, before tossing it over his shoulder. "You're such a tease. Worse than any woman." I tell him and he laughs.
"Am I a tease if I plan on giving it to you tonight?" He asks me and I raise my eyebrows.
"Stop..." I murmur, running a finger down his arm.
"Why would I stop?" He murmurs back, looking up at me with those stunning blue eyes of his. "Do you want me to stop?" He questions curiously. Even though he already knew the answer to that.
"No..." I sigh.
"Sex makes my bond to you, my need for you permanent." He tells me. "It's why I never gave it to you when I visited your dreams. If all of this would have been too much for you and you ran, I wouldn't have been able to bare the loss." He admits.
"I'm not leaving." I state, looking serious.
"I know." He agrees. He crawls up the length of the bed and his fingers trail up the skin under my shirt, before he easily pulls it up over my head. "You are the most beautiful woman I've ever laid my eyes on." He murmurs, running his thumb along the curve under my breast. I palm his face and lean into him, pressing my lips to his. He pulls my body against his by my hip before his hand wanders down and cups a butt cheek. My own hands travel down his chest before I slip my finger under his calvin kliens, running it over his skin and making him shudder. He gently pushes me over onto my back, putting himself between my legs as his lips travel down my neck, over my collar bone and down the valley of my breasts. "Do you trust me?" He asks, even though he had to know the answer already. His fingers were hooked on each side of my panties.
"You know I do." I said softly, biting my bottom lip. I lifted my butt just enough for him to easily slip them down my legs and off. I was already wet for him, just seeing him shirtless did that too me. He gauged my reaction as he slowly and teasingly pushed two fingers inside of me, and circled my clit with his thumb. My head rolled back into the bed and my back arched up. His lips trailed from the inside of one thigh, over my wetness, to the other thigh before his tongue ravaged my core. "Oh, god..." I groan, grinding against him. This part never got old, he was just fucking good at it. My fingers had slipped down and through his short hair as his tongue skillfully worked my clit. It took no time at all for me to reach my first oragsm. My eyes basically rolled back into my head, and I screamed his name while I shook from the intensity of it.
He crawled up the length of my body and I was literally rolling myself against him in anticipation. His fingers stroked through the length of my hair and he looked down at me before leaving a light kiss on my forehead. I pushed his shorts down his legs and the rest of the way off with my feet. I could feel his length against my side. His head dips into the crook of my neck and he peppers the skin with kisses and his positions himself at my entrance. He locked his eyes with mine as he sheathed himself inside me, the sheer width of him making my mouth open in shock. I imagine I looked somewhat fish like. We laid there skin to skin for at least a full minute, him letting me get used to the intrusion in my body.
"Good god... Please move." I beg him. He chuckles and pulls nearly all the way out before slowly, painfully slowly pushing back in. And again. And again. I got impatient to the point where I brought my hips up to meet his movements and I felt him smile against my neck. I'd ignored the humming sound that was coming from his chest up until this point, only because it was now rumbling through my own body. "Are you purring?" I question him, pulling my head back to look at him. He looked slightly ashamed and I realized I may have embarrassed him. "Don't be ashamed, I kinda like it." I tell him. It was like a happy rumble, and the sound made me feel even more at ease with him if were possible.
"Mine..." He whispers against my ear, before taking the lobe between his teeth and giving it a bite. That right there nearly sent me over the edge again. His pace had increased and he was pumping into me at a steady drummer pace.
"Yours." I confirm, encouraging his movements. He angled himself lower, snapping his hips into my own. Each time our skin met his would hit my clit, giving it just enough stimulation to send me into another orgasm a moment later. I wrapped my legs around him, holding him flush against me as I came over his length, my walls pulsing around him and making him groan into my neck. It didn't take long after that for him to growl into my neck with his own release. He had his weight held up on his elbows above me as he pressed his lips against mine. Soft, short kisses. He collapsed on the bed next to me a few seconds later, pulling me flush against his side and never breaking our skin contact.
"Was it as good as you hoped?" He questions between breaths. His chest was heaving, trying to catch his breath and his eyes were closed. My fingers were on his stomach again, running over his now slick and sweaty muscles.
"It was so much better." I admit. I lean up and press kisses along his jaw, making him smile.
***...***...***
"You've got another date tonight?" I ask Kelly with raised eyebrows. She was in her closet and I watched her pull out a shorter silver dress that she only ever wore out dancing.
"I'm going dancing with a guy tonight." She smirks. A handful of her blonde locks had fallen in front of her face as she bent over to pick up a pair of sky high black heels. "His name is Chris." She smiles.
"What happened to the other guy?" I ask curiously.
"I don't know." She shrugs. "I had a nice time with him, I just wasn't that interested afterwards. So I stopped answering his texts." She says simply.
"You're such a horrible person." I laugh, shaking my head.
"What?!" She laughs with me. "Don't tell me you've never done it before!" She points an accusing finger at me.
"A few times." I admit with a shrug. "We can be horrible people together." I grin cheekily.
"Speaking of guys... Where's yours?" She asks, walking out of the closet.
"He's with Professor Galloway, in a meeting with some people from Iceland. With any luck I'll be in Iceland next week doing some work. How cool is that?" I grin.
"It's supposed to be gorgeous there." She agrees. "I'm going to hop a shower." She murmurs, grabbing a towel from out closet. I make my way down to the kitchen and pull open the fridge door, seeing if anything looked good inside. With a sigh I shut it again, leaning over the counter and looking out our back sliding glass door. For a split second I could have sworn I saw Baron out in the trees, but when my eyes went back to that spot there was nothing. I shook my head, walked over to the door and locked it, just in case before sitting down on the couch.
"When are you done?" Text to Finn.
Impatient much? Yes I was.
"Shortly love. Put something nice on for dinner, I'll pick you up." Text from Finn.
I grin at that message. All my life all I wanted was a guy that genuinely wanted to spend time and be with me. One of those guys that says "Don't worry I'll take care of it", "Get dressed we're going out", buys you flowers just because.
"Ok." Text to Finn.
I take one more glance out the back door before retreating back up the steps to my bedroom. "Hey lock the door behind you when you leave." I tell Kelly, before she left later.
"I will." She agrees. "See you later!" I hear her call before the door closes.
***...***...***
"So don't get mad..." I murmur, looking up at Finn from under my lashes.
"What's wrong?" He questions. We were seated out on the patio of one of the very few seafood restaurants in Dublin.
"Nothing is wrong." i assure him. "I just... I don't want to freak you out-"
"Spit it out Annabelle." He shakes his head. "Nothing you can say will freak me out." He assures me.
"I think I saw Baron in the woods behind my house earlier." I finally tell him. His jaw sets. "But I could have just imagined it. I mean it was kind of just at a glance when I happened to look out, then when I looked again there wasn't anything there. Like I could be totally wrong... But I didn't want to not tell you and something happen and then find out I should have told you." I start to ramble.
"I'm glad you told me. I'll keep my eye out for him." He nods curtly.
"My eyes were probably playing tricks on me." I shrug.
"Don't worry about it." He smiles, running his fingers over the top of my hand.
A/N: I think I'll introduce another fun but aggressive character soon. Yes. Yes I'll do that. Just to shake things up. Lol