the inevitable

chapter 18- one year later

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Chapter 18-

One year later.

Elliot trailed kisses down Starling's neck, she let out a light moan and arched her back towards the touch. He smiled at her reaction as he grabbed her waist and pulled her closer. Starling's fingers gripped his soft curls as his hands traveled down her body. Their lips met again in a rough kiss, the passion undeniable.

Star gasped as she was hastily pushed up against the wall of their shared room. Elliots hands found the back of her thighs, she instinctively jumped up and wrapped her toned legs around El's waist.

"God, you're perfect." Elliot half whispered as Star trailed her lips down his neck, her fingers working to undo the bottoms of his dress shirt.

Elliot helped her in removing the fabric as he reached for the zipper of her dress. Star dismounted El and quickly discarded the material. She put a hand on his chest as she began to walk him backwards to the bed. Her eyes burned with lust as she stared him down. His legs hit the edge and he sat, Starling crawled on top of him, pushing his chest to fully lay down.

She peppered kisses down his chest, maintaining eye contact, letting Elliot know who was in charge tonight. His soft groans were music to her ears. Her hands reached his belt and worked to swiftly remove it as she went for his pants. You could see how turned on El was. His pants strained against his bulge, looking awfully uncomfortable so Starling, being the generous girlfriend she was, decided to help him with his... problem. Quite a large on at that.

In one move she pulled down his pants and boxers, exposing his hard on. Star lowered herself so she was eye level with it. She pressed light kissed along his thighs and lower abdomen, purposely neglecting the area that desperately wanted her attention.

"Stop fucking teasing me." Elliot growled at her.

"Mm I think I'll do what I want, thank you very much." She replied, sending him a quick wink.

Elliot was about to roll her eyes at her sassy remark, his eyes rolled back for a different reason. Starling licked along the base of his cock, coating it. She took her hand around his length and lightly pumped it, earning a moan from El. She swept her thumb across his tip before replacing it with her mouth. She swirled her tongue around him before taking him entirely in her mouth.

Elliots hips bucked slightly at the sudden sensation, muttering a "fuck Star." This only encouraged Starling, his moans always did. She starts to bob her head, hallowing her cheeks making El mutter strings of words along the lines of "oh fuck" and "goddamn" etc.

After a little bit longer Starling came back up for air when her face was roughly grabbed and smashed into a heated kiss. She groaned into the kiss as El sat up. Now they were both sitting with Star straddling his lap. His hand trailed from her face down her back, easily undoing the clasp of her bra. He kissed down her neck, finally reached her chest. Star moaned as El's lips made contact with her breasts. Starling was so helplessly horny, she moved her hips down on El. She continued to grind herself into Elliots lap before finally getting impatient and ripping off her underwear.

"Mm someone's a little desperate, want my to fuck you so badly huh?" Elliot said, smirking down at her.

"I can fuck myself just fine, thank you very much." Starling retorted. Proving her point further, Starling positioned herself over Elliot and slowly sat down, his cock filling her up inch by inch. The pair both moaned at the feeling, and after finally adjusting Starling began to rock herself on El. She braced herself by leaning back and placing her hands on his thighs. She moved her hips back and forth and occasionally in a circle, the feeling being Star closer to the edge while Elliot on the other hand, decided that Starling's hips weren't moving fast enough. He grabbed her hips, holding her in place as he began to thrust into her, causing her to let out a string of whimpers and moans.

Elliot quickened his pace as he chased his high, Starling came seconds after his change of pace, and Elliot just fucked her through her orgasm, making her scream out his name.

"Fuck Star, That's right scream my name baby. Who makes you feel this good? Who do you belong to?"

Starling could barely speak between moans,
"You El, o-only you. I'm yours."

"Fuck yeah you are." Elliot stated, his pace became impossibly faster, his strokes becoming erratic, signaling he was close. A few more strokes and he was done. He came hard inside of Star, the feeling of being filled up set her over the edge yet again as waves of pleasure washed over her.

The couple basked in the effects of their afterglow as they came down from their high. Panting and sweating they collapsed tigger on the bed. Elliot began scattering soft kisses along Starling's shoulders and back, gently soothing her while mumbling to her.

"God I love you so much. I can't believe how lucky I am to have you. I am so happy you're mine all mine. My little Star."

Elliot pulled her as close as he could, still whispering sweet nothings in her ear. The sweet talk was nothing new and Starling just smiled at his comments, after a year Starling had notice how much of a softie Elliot was after sex. He was extremely possessive during the act, purposely leaving dark hickies all along her skin to show people who she belonged to. Her thoughts drifted to the beginning of their relationship.

After waking up from their battle, all injuries taken care of, courtesy of Machi, they confessed their love for each other. Near death experience can do that to a person. Once they were completely healed they moved into together, a real house, not the hotel they had been living at. Since Starling was the one to kill Chrollo she was promoted to Boss of the Phantom Troupe. That was just the way the troupe worked. She finally convinced Elliot to join her a few months later. Starling did the honors of giving him his spider tattoo, on the base of his neck, just like hers.

The first few months after their recovery Elliot refused to leave Starling's side. Elliots abandonment issues really showed during that time period and Starling helped him through it as the two of them unpacked his childhood trauma which, by the way, took a long ass time.

After that they began to live relatively normal lives. Except for a boring ass nine to five job they were assassins. Same difference.

Starling was pulled from her thoughts when Elliot poked at her side.

"Shower?" He asked.

"Shower." she agreed.

As she got out of bed and walked towards their bathroom, she stopped by two large hands holding her hips. She felt Elliots tall figure behind her as he leaned down to her head and whispered "round two?" before biting the shell of her ear. Starling giggled as she was picked up and walking into the bathroom.

There was indeed a round two. And three.

Later that night Starling was laying in bed thinking. Elliot was fast asleep, he was using Starling's stomach as his pillow with his arms wrapped snugly around her waist. Her fingers traveled aimlessly through his dark curls as she reflected on her life. How all of this came to be. If they didn't meet that day on the street they still would've crossed paths at the gala.

Hmm.

Guess it was inevitable.

The End.

A/N- 1348 words.

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