It Leads me to You

Chapter 10

This was comfy.

This was right.

Snuggled into his side, feet on the coffee table comfy in your fluffy pj bottoms and big T eating ice cream watching rom-coms.

So cheesy and right.

He had one arm over your shoulder as the other rested on the arm of the couch, Koi was napping on his dog bed in the corner, it was so nice.

You set the empty bowl on the coffee table and snuggled back into his side, he would comment here and there about certain things, as you would sign your own comment back till it was near midnight. You two cleaned up and joked, bumping hips playfully as you cleaned the dishes, some late soap opera was playing.

"Ya make the perfect lil housewife." He dried th plate you handed to him, you looked up at him with a confused head tilt which caused him to snicker.

"Ya cook, clean, ya have a lil garden ya care fer, yer kind regardless of havin an asshole of a husband and you help the community." He lists off and sets the dish in the drainer to dry better.

"Is... this a compliment?"

He nods "Hell yeah it is. Yer a cute lil housewife." He bends down more to your level as you dry your hands "Kinda fulfilling one of mah fantasies too." He whispered as blush took claim over your cheeks.

F-Fantasy?

You turned to him in question and he smirked, he moved so he had you pinned against the sink counter, arms on either side of you resting along it's top, bodies close as he looked down at you with that desire from before.

"Had a nice little dream one time a comin home to mah little wifey and screwin her brains out on a counter, the table, heh, even bent over the couch then hike her up a wall and fuck her sa'more."

Your leg shook at the thought of all that. Andy never did something so.. spontaneous, Your sex life was chained into the bedroom and stayed there, but... to be pounded everywhere in the house, oh stars.

Before you could really react you felt that familiar sensation of bone on skin, you instantly pressed into the kiss, tiny hands gripping at his sweater as his hands found purchase on your hips, he let out a possessive growl that did not help the throb in your core go down.

Oh fuck did you just whimper at it!?

You hoped he didn't hear you.

But his hands tighten on your hips suggest he did.

With a soft squeak you were lifted by your very ass and set on the counter, his hips met yours as your legs wrapped around his, you were so small compared to him, height wise anyway. His teeth pressed into your mouth more as you felt his tongue sweep across asking for entrance.

With a mewl you opened up for him, his tongue slides in to play with yours, beckoning it to play as he scoops you up by your ass once more and carrying you off, your back hits the wall a few times as he pauses to give your mouth more attention.

Your bodies press and grind against each other as he moves you to the bed room, a few moments after the door is kicked open you are dropped onto the bed with a soft cry of shook looking up at the monster before you, he chuckled looking down at you.

"Ain't that a sight." He bends down and starts crawling up the bed to you, hoving over you, hands pinning your wrists gently. His head finds it place in the crook of your neck with a soft purr like noise as your legs wrap around his waist ones more.

"Good girl, I don't even need to tell you what to do." He coos and licks over your pulse.

[Should you be doing this?]

[It was wrong, but... he was...]

[If you said no, or stop would he?]

He pulls away to look at you, his sockets held an emotion you hadn't seen in anyone when they look at you.

Andy had it when you had your first date, you assumed it was love, but... lust was behind his look too.

"Tell me to stop." He spoke with a low tone, you tilted your head confused.

[Why the hell would you tell him that?]

"I just... I need ta know I am dreaming, I mean, I don't want this to be but... I feel like it is." His grip on your wrist tighten a bit, but it doesn't hurt.

He looked a bit broken now, did he... really want to be here with you, at this moment.

You couldn't fight back the soft gasp at the thought.

He pulls away from you and rubs down his face with a groan.

"It's not a dream." His form stiffened as he slowly looked back at you in shock.

Your voice was low, and raspy from not being used in so long, it also had a soft tone to it under the shake.

"It's not a dream, I don't want you... to stop." You sat up slowly looking at him.

"Holy shit.." He blinked at the sound of your voice, he was bewildered.

You reach forward and take his hands in yours and look him in the socket "I want to be with you, I enjoy our time together...your not dreaming, and even if... you were, I wouldn't want you to wake up, I don't want you to leave me."

He was startled at the sound alone.

How many nights did he go wishing you speak again?

"Though... I don't want to move fast, but I did like the kiss, a-and what you said earlier... about how..." You flush at the thought "How you wanted to... ya know... with your wife everywhere in the house, i-it sounded fun."

He blinked a minute before smirking "Oh? Somethin ya'd be inta?"

You nod slowly and look at his hands as you held them.

"We can try it sometime then." He moved a hand and pet your head gently "But, I want ta get back ta what we started, a nice, fun..." He leaned down "Make out." With that he pushed you back into the bed as he kissed you heavily, once again back between your legs.