Not an enemies to lovers but kinda a fluff oneshot

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I crash my lips onto his. His lips match my pace. While having this kiss I let my mind wander. God I'm so glad I can call this magnetic force of a man my lover. 

I love everything about him. I want to experience everything with him. From his fits of rage, depression episodes, and days he feels like he's on Cloud 9. I want to feel his arms wrapped around me when I wake up in the morning. I want to go into the kitchen smelling burnt food he made. I want the ups and downs. 

I just simply want everything with this man. 

My thoughts are broken from the feeling of him tapping my thigh twice and then whispering huskily, "Jump." I obligate, and I can't help but think how that one simple word can set me into a fit of butterflies.

 I hear the door to his room open and backs us up until his legs meet the bed frame which then causes us to crash onto the bed. He moved me so I'm then pinned under him. He then proceeds to break the kiss and his now hoarse voice says, "I want this with you everyday." And then goes to starts peppering kisses all of over me which causes me to whisper out a faint, "Fuck..." I can tell that did something to him because he starts giving me hickeys instead of giving me the kisses he was giving me earlier. I can also tell he's doing this to get me to swear again because he knows I don't swear often. 

But I'm tired of just sitting around while he does everything so I wrap one leg around his torso and make it so I'm on top of him while straddling him.

 He responds to that by saying, "You're playing with fire darling make sure you don't get burned." I simply wittily respond to that by saying, "And what if I want to get burned? What if I want to get ruined? Hmm?" He grumbles out, "Don't start what you can't finish." And with that I claim his lips on mine greedily.

 While moving my hands up and down his chest. While his arms lay on my thighs keeping me in my place. I let my mind wander once again thinking about what he said to me moments ago. 

Until my mind finally puts the pieces together. 

When we first met each other we were about to battle it out and he said those exact words to me. Something about knowing that ignites a flame in me. I start pouring everything I want with him into that kiss. I pull away from his lips and start giving him a hickey on his neck that I know he will get mad at me for in the morning. I smirk at the thought remembering last time I gave him a hickey and how pissed off he got. 

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That's it!! Any suggestions? Anyways that's all! -M

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