- HAZEL -
Killian tucks a duvet over the bed. I’m sat on it, well fed and stuffed to the core, about to lay down and sleep. On his bed. After spending my ti on a hospital bed, although comfortable, his bed is my new favourite place.
Sothing about having him near when I sleep makes feel protected. Makes feel safe. I like it. The assurance and warmth it gives . I love my man.
“Well, this seed like an eventful night.” I say to him. Every bone in my body is fatigued. I need good rest.
“Mhm. It would’ve been better if we were here hours earlier.” Killian mutters, still setting the duvet all over.
“What? The flight took too long?” I ask, completely puzzled. If anything, would’ve hoped we arrived later so I could get good sleep but that got a year’s supply of his money on my als so I’m not complaining. Not having to spend a di on food ans everything. I can finally use my money, well, technically my parent’s, to buy other stuff. Other things I love.
Killian mumbles sothing. I didn’t hear it.
“What’d you say?” I ask.
He pauses what he’s doing and stands upright to look at . A sigh leaves his mouth. I’m staring right at him, waiting for a response.
“It’s nothing.” Killian says, climbing on the bed. He crawls up to . His hand supports his weight on the bed and the other cups my jaw. “I just would’ve preferred having you all to myself.” He closes in on to kiss , a short kiss.
I see what this is. It’s about his brother.
“I thought you wanted to et your brother?” I ask, my tone as low as a whisper. When he kissed , I nearly lost my ability to speak. It’s strange how soone can literally take your voice away.
“I did.” Killian breath. His mouth envelopes mine again, this ti, I feel his body touch mine and his breath hard on my skin. Killian pushes his head back a little. “I still do.” His tongue dives into my slightly ajar mouth, tasting all of , making drown at the dominance exerted by his tongue. He takes his mouth off mine for a split second and this gives ti to breathe. “I just would rather,” Killian towers over , I feel my thighs trapped between his legs on the bed as he devours my mouth. My head is tilted up slightly, following his rhythm. “We don’t talk about him right now.” He groans against , nibbling my lower lip before taking my mouth in his again.
This is when it begins. The battle of the heat consuming us, making us act on the impulse of our desire. I can barely move due to his body on and my injured arm but Killian makes know I don’t need to. He has right where he wants , under his control and I would be lying if I say I don’t enjoy it.
“Killian,” I breath, moaning in his mouth. The last ability to think is leaving my very being. “I-“ my breath hitches. I feel his ham run up my body through my flimsy pyjama’s shirt.
“Yes?” Killian’s tone trails off as husky, a deep, lustful tone.
A moan escape my lips as I find the words I want to say when sothing makes my soul leave my body. It is a knock.
Oh my days, my heart is beating nauseatingly fast in my rib cage like soone who was caught doing sothing wrong.
I hear an annoyed scoff leave Killian’s lips as he takes his hands off . “Next ti, remind to change the locks of every door in my ho when I travel for a long ti.” He murmurs, getting off the bed.
I know those words weren’t directed at and it did not take long to know who was at the door. Who else would have the courage to knock at Killian’s door but his brother? I bite my lip wet with his saliva, watching him open the door.
Liam was not what I expected but at the sa ti, he surpassed everything I expected. Body wise. I never picture n with bodies since I t Killian but I do try to add a face to my imagination and it never ends well.
Liam isn’t crude or arrogant like I thought he would be and I’m glad. It’s warming knowing he’s not but it’s also funny seeing the bond these two share in person. Sotis, in my and Killian’s conversations, Liam was ntioned. The younger brother Killian would do anything for. To , he doesn’t seem much like a younger brother at all. He looks twice my age, not old, just mature and a man.
The thought of being alone in a house with two n, both three tis my size suddenly dawns hard on but unlike how it usually would, I don’t feel pressured by the thought because as I stated earlier, I feel secure with Killian. He would never hurt , that much I’m aware of.
The door cos shut. This makes my eyes wander across the room as he makes his way to his closet to drop sothing before coming back to the bed. Killian runs his hand on my face before placing his lips on my forehead.
“Let’s get so sleep. You must be tired, kitten.”
That’s it? We were in the middle of a heated mont before the interruption, part of thought we’d go back into teeth clanging but I guess I was wrong. To be fair, seeing a brother mid making out sure would suck the fun out of it.
I nod. “Sure.” I lay down. A hand wraps around my waist and drags backwards. Killian’s body warmth visits from behind. I find myself sinking into his body as he puts his legs over , pulling into a cuddle. My cheeks burn imdiately.
I can hear his heart beat. I can feel his face at the back of my neck. The soft kiss he places there sends shivers down my spine. “Goodnight angel.” Killian murmurs into my skin.
It takes this little to charm . I’m genuinely stunned by how cheap I am.
“Goodnight.” I say back. With him breathing down my neck, literally, I won’t sleep for a long while but I might as well enjoy the feel of his body on mine while I’m at it.
A yawn slid out my lips. I guess I’ll retire way quicker than I thought.
A thought plagues my mind. I let out a sigh. I guess tomorrow is the day we get back to our pretentious lives. I hate having to keep us a secret. I don’t want to anymore.
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