Set sometime in the second part of season 1

Spicy Chapter Ahead

This story is M rated for a reason so it was finally time for a spicy chapter.

It had been a quiet day for Nikita. She had already messed with two important Division missions this week and because of that things have seemed to quiet down on her enemies end. The same couldn't be applied to Michael though.

Percy was furious. Luckily Michаel had not been in charge of those missions so he didn't take the heat, but Birkoff certainly did. He felt kind of bad for the hacker. It wasn't his fault for the failure of the assignments. Nikita had lots of insights to work with from him and Alex. Michael knew he was doing the right thing joining Nikita, but her success meant hell for him, Birkoff and anyone else that had worked on the particular mission.

He was in Division from 6 am till midnight every day barely getting any sleep when going home. He wasn't able to go see Nikita and that was definitely heaving on his heart. They only got a phone call or two; it was mainly texts when he could sneak some time in. He hated it. They hadn't had a normal conversation aside from exchanging information. Which basically meant they hadn't talked at all.

Things were starting to settle so he thought he might make it tonight, but didn't want to give her false hope. He didn't want to get excited as well. At this point, he would just give up and go to spend the few hours that he did have at night with her.

Percy and Amanda had left early that day so there was his chance. He left shortly after them not wanting to lose any more time in the bunker. Soon he was at the front door unlocking it. Nikita had given him a key so he could come any time he wanted. Michael tried to be quiet because he wanted to surprise her and see her face when she realized he's there. He just loved that smile of hers that she only reserved for him.

Nikita had music playing and was trying to cook something in the kitchen. Michael stopped at the doorway entering the kitchen and just stared. She had her back to him and didn't see him at first. He admired his girl from afar for a few moments, drinking her image. When she eventually turned around her eyes sparkled. There it was - her love a few feet away from her and there it was - that gorgeous smile.

Both of them quickly closed the distance and embraced each other. Holding her tight he whispered "Hi" and pulled away to cup her face and kiss her slowly but passionately. Nikita broke the kiss breathing against his lips "Hey, you".

"This is a really nice surprise" she kept herself as close as possible to him breathing in his scent. She had missed him so much. They just got together so being apart was torture. It wasn't fair but to be honest with herself what in their lives was. She was just happy to see him and have him for however long.

"So you accept guests tonight?" He smirked, stealing another kiss. She frowned a little bit and nudged his nose with hers "You are not a guest here" It was true. Nikita wanted him to feel at home at her place. She gave him a key, made space for his things, got his favourite snacks in her cupboard even. It was his space as well. She would gladly have him stay all the time. Sadly, that wasn't going to happen unless he went rogue which was not in their plan. He was more helpful on the inside and he and Alex could have each other's backs.

He grinned and caressed her face, tucking strands of hair behind her ears. She just melted. He was always so sweet with her. She felt very loved and cherished. They stayed like that for a moment basking in their embrace. It was nice and peaceful.

The delicious smell brought Michael back. "What are you making?" he had interrupted her cooking when he came in. "I was planning on skipping dinner but I was craving pasta so bad so I'm making some." she chuckled. Michael glared "Hey, no skipping meals. You always do that when you are stressed" He didn't like it. She was not the best at taking care of herself especially when she was under a lot of pressure. He had noticed that back when she was at Division.

"Or when I'm really tired" she quickly replied back. Yes, not eating was sadly a bad habit of hers when stressed. It wasn't intentional, however. She just always lost her appetite. This time around she didn't feel like cooking and planned on going to bed early. Her body was stiff, she was tired and sleep-deprived. Standing in the kitchen was not appealing, but she really wanted some pasta.

"Mhmm hmm" Michael was not entirely convinced. "I promise" she pecked his lips before pulling away. "Speaking of dinner, I need to boil more pasta for you " She reached for the cupboard to get more. Michael threw his jacket on one of the chairs and rolled up his sleeves. He wasn't just going to stand there.

He came behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist. She hummed and turned her head to kiss his cheek. One thing that she didn't expect was Michael being so loving and soft. He never showed those parts of him to anyone. She knew he cared for others and had a big heart. He was a protector. But the way he was with her made her heart skip a beat.

Whenever he came over he was glued to her. If they were sitting down he always had to touch her in some way whether that was their legs touching or him rubbing her back gently, playing with her hair even. The same went for sharing a bed. If he didn't have her wrapped around his arms he refused to fall asleep. He helped her around the loft with whatever she was doing even if it was something tedious like cleaning weapons. When they were apart and they would talk on the phone or text the first thing he would always ask was 'How are you?' even if they had a mission to discuss.

Nikita wasn't used to that. She had also never seen that part of him before they got together so it made her fall in love with him even more.

"What can I do to help you?" Michael brought her out of her musings. She knew he wouldn't just sit and let her prepare their dinner alone so she gave him a task. "You can make the sauce. Everything is prepared just put it in a pot" He kissed her temple and got started.

They had a wonderful dinner talking and laughing. It was always so nice when they would have those kinds of moments because they were rare. They weren't normal people and trying to have a normal relationship was just not realistic. Their 'dates' consisted of them just hanging out at her loft cuddled up doing whatever. Michael did not consider them real dates and promised her that one day (hopefully soon) he was going to treat her to a real proper one.

She loved how determined he was about it but Nikita didn't really care about that. As long as they were together she would be happy to even watch paint dry. She was sure they would even make that fun.

They settled on putting on a show for the evening. Nikita had a spare room where she had made an impromptu cinema. It was a white sheet on the wall with a projector and love sacks lying around but it was perfect. She and Alex had set it up for their movie nights when they lived together and Nikita never got rid of it.

Nikita suggested they watch the new episode of 'Game of Thrones' and was shocked to learn that Michael hadn't actually watched it so she was set on changing that and played the first episode.

They settled on a comfortable position on one of the love sacks. Nikita was between Michael's legs with her back firmly pressed into his chest. His arms were wrapped around her waist and were caressing her abdomen gently under her T-shirt. That was one of his favourite things to do and hers as well, to be honest, but she never let on about how much she enjoyed it.

Her leggings were high-waisted so his fingers would go under the waistband as well. He was just caressing her gently, mindlessly while they were watching and kept asking her questions regarding the show. At times she barely registered what he was asking. His touch always excited her and right now it was driving her crazy. Nikita wished he would just shut up and go for it. His lazy and slow touches plus the smokiness and rumble of his voice were really working her up.

She settled more into him and the move caused his hand to go a bit lower. He didn't stop his touches and just as his hand was about to go up again towards her abs, she reached for it and kept it there. Hopefully, he will get the hint.

And he did. Michael had felt her body tense with each touch. He tried to make it seem like he hadn't and asked questions about the plot. It seemed to work until eventually, she couldn't take it.

When her hand stilled his just above her panties he knew. Michael moved her hair leaving the right side of her shoulder and neck bare. He leaned in husking in her ear with another question. While she was trying to focus he dragged his finger around that special spot over her panties.

She bit her lip and couldn't help the low moan that almost escaped her throat. "So is he like a bad guy or… he doesn't seem too nice?" she hummed cursing him in her mind for making her think right now "Mhmm yeah he is a total jerk. Can't wait for him to get killed off"

Michael kept his touches slow and occasionally let his fingers slip under her underwear. Nikita struggled to draw out a steady breath. She hated and loved Michael teasing her like this. He was usually very direct and she was the one that played little games from time to time. The roles switching turned her on even more.

Michael took pity on her and he was growing impatient as well so he slipped a finger inside of her. She was so wet already and Michael felt himself hardening. He tortured her with another question " Do we like him?" he laid a kiss just below her ear. She took a sharp breath. The way he asked the question seemed like he was asking if she was liking something else.

"Yeah…we like him a lot" she barely got the words out this time. Pleased with her answer he added another finger and his touches were no longer slow. He pumped and swirled his fingers deep. She was losing her mind. He grazed his teeth over her pulse point and started sucking on it. She couldn't hold her moans in anymore "Michael…"

His name on her lips was what was driving him right now. He was determined to hear it over and over again. His free hand took a hold of her breast. Thank god, she had an oversized T-shirt on and no bra because he would have probably ripped them. He massaged and squeezed, drawing more moans out of her.

"Michael, please, just fuck me already" she was almost pleading at that point. She was getting close, already dripping on his hand. She wanted him bad and she wanted him now.

"Shh, we'll get to that'' he husked into her ear "You are taking this so well, baby. But you can let go" she shook her head. By now she would have taken control but he was handling her so perfectly. She could barely breathe let alone think. Nikita knew Michael loved solely pleasuring her without expecting anything in return. She wasn't a fan though. She preferred to always lose their minds in absolute bliss together. There were times where he would get his way, however, like right now.

Michael knew his stubborn girl would hold out for as long as possible. He decided to take advantage of that and push her even more. His kisses on her neck resumed. He took a hold of her other breast and added a third finger. Her head fell back over his shoulder giving him even more access to her neck.

She was so very close. Michael had become acquainted with all the special spots that made her go crazy. He knew just where to touch. Her heart was racing fast and she was sure he could feel it too. She didn't even know how she was able to last that long but the end was dangerously near when he started moaning as well between his kisses

"You have no idea how good it feels to be inside of you" his thumb flickered over her clitoris fast and hard and she felt her body shaking. "I'm obsessed with every single fucking inch of you" Nikita tried ignoring his words because they were going to make her finish alone on their own. She never thought of him as a dirty talker in bed but she hoped to experience more of that. It was like he was fucking her mind and body at the same time. He kept praising her with words and worshipping her with his hands and lips.

Michael delivered his last strokes with a declaration of love and she finally came all over his hand. He continued moving his fingers inside of her through her orgasm silencing her screams with his lips. She devoured his mouth and bit his lip. She didn't even know if she could move right now but she was so turned on.

Michael gave her a second to come down and focused on just kissing her. Nikita though had other ideas. She deepened the kiss to distract him and managed to turn around and was now fully on his lap pushing him down on the love sack. He smiled through their kiss breaking it "Someone is a little impatient" she chuckled and smirked back "And someone has been hiding a very dirty side of him"

"You loved it" he husked over her lips. She wasn't going to hide it and returned his mischievous look. She was also aware of how much her own pleasure turned Michael on. She peeled off his T-shirt following her movements with her lips. He tried to pull for a kiss but she was too busy getting rid of his belt and pants. In retaliation, he got rid of her shirt and focused on her breasts. She threw her head back stilling her movements.

Her fingers took a hold of his hair on the back of his neck and pulled him towards her in a passionate kiss. He wrapped his hands around her waist tight. Their hips were aching to connect, their breathing was shallow. "You better be inside of me in a few seconds or I won't be very happy" she breathed over his lips. "And I won't allow that" he stole a last hungry kiss and manoeuvred them to get rid of the rest of their clothes.

When they were finally joined together the world stopped. It was just them two. Curses and moans broke fiery kisses. Hands roamed heated bodies trying to express as much love and desire. Every moan and whisper of their name encouraged them even more. Deep thrusts and declarations of love were soon what finally pushed them off the edge.

Sweet kisses and caresses brought them down from their high. Soon giggles and teases could be heard between the two. They were so wrapped up in each other. There was nothing better than that moment. Eventually, they decided to move to the bed. He stood up with her in his lap refusing to let go and they cuddled up under the sheets shutting the outside world at least for the night.

Took me ten chapters to work up the courage to post something like that but here we go. Please let me know your thoughts. This was my first attempt at writing a chapter like this. They will be an occurrence on here from time to time so I would love your feedback on this one. For those that maybe don't like to read that kind of content and prefer the regular chapters I write, there will be a warning before each chapter. Like I said it's M rated for a reason. I always planned on exploring that content and from some of your messages that I received you guys were looking forward to it so thank you xx