Winds of Destiny: Falling ~ {Hawks x OC}

Chapter Twenty-Nine: Unwrapping Gifts

Hawks set Misaki down on the side of his bed and announced, "We have arrived at your destination! My bed."

She laughed, removing her coat and flight gear before reaching down to unclasp the straps on her heels and kick them off. "You're such a cheeseball."

He swiftly shucked his jacket and gear, kicking off his own shoes before laying her down beneath him on the bed and asking, "Now what?"

She blinked up at him incredulously. "What, you want directions? Haven't we done this enough that you know what you're doing by now?"

He stared down at her sardonically as he replied, "I know what to do, Misa-chan. I just meant if you wanted anything special?"

She bit her lip and slid her gaze to the side. "Well..."

He cocked an eyebrow at her reaction and sat back onto his knees, crossing his arms, and observing aloud, "That face tells me you've been thinking about this for a while. I had no idea you were so dissatisfied with our love making."

She shot up from the bed, tucking her legs under her and to the side as she leaned forward on her hands and persistently assured him, "I'm not, that's not it!"

He reached out to grip her upper arms and told her, "I'm kidding."

Pulling her toward him, he sat down on the edge of the bed and settled her sideways in his lap before wrapping his arms around her waist. Tilting his head, he regarded her curiously as he said, "You've got something on your mind though. Too embarrassing to admit to? You have some kind of off the wall kink you've never told me about?"

She wrapped her arms around his neck and rolled her eyes slightly. "I'm not sure I'd call it "off the wall" or anything. But as far as positions go..."

He shot her an incredulous look, cocking an eyebrow as he hesitantly asked, "Position? You mean like the Kama Sutra or something?"

She tilted her head and sneered at him, "Nothing that complicated, get your mind out of the gutter. I just mean, in all the times we've been intimate, we've never done it, you know... Doggie style."

His eyes widened. The way she'd forced out those last two words pulled at the part of him that loved to tease her, and he couldn't stop himself from saying, "Say that again."

"No. Don't be a child," she chided him as she rolled her eyes more exaggeratedly than before, unwrapping her arms from around his neck and pushing against his shoulder.

He threw his head back and laughed. "Sorry! It was funny! You looked like you were sucking on a lemon while forcing those words out!"

She crossed her arms and glared at him petulantly. "Should you really be making fun of me in this situation?"

He reached up to wipe at his eyes, still chuckling as he said, "I'm sorry, Misa-chan. You're just so cute, I can't help myself!"

"And you're ridiculous. Forget it," she huffed before getting up off of his lap and stalking toward the bedroom door.

"No, wait!" He called out, reaching out to grab her wrist before she could make it very far and pull her back down into his lap. "I'm really sorry for teasing you. You wanted to know why we've never done it from behind, right?"

"Is there a reason?" She asked, looking up at him expectantly.

He shrugged, "It's just kinda impersonal, don't you think?" He lifted a hand to cup the side of her face, staring into her eyes sincerely. "I told you when we started dating that I wanted to treasure you, right? I guess, always making sure we're able to see each other's faces is an extension of that. It's not like I have anything against that position. If you wanna try it out, I'm game."