Ahs Imagines

James Patrick March (2)

"ᴅᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ʜᴏᴡ ᴛᴏ ᴋɴᴏᴄᴋ?"

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Slight smut nothing major. If you're uncomfortable or don't like that stort of thing please skip ahead! If you requested this and don't like smutty type of stuff please dm and I'll write another one. Until then,have fun reading and enjoy
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You were another soul doomed to spend eternity wandering the halls of Hotel Cortez.
Because of this you had claimed your own room at the hotel. It was on a floor that the other ghost never much wandered and you could have a lot of free time,alone.

Sometimes it was annoying having to see and talk to the same people over and over again.
The only one you really enjoyed was James Patrick March himself.
Something about him just always caught your attention and liking.
You chuckled to yourself at the thought of his funny little accent as you made your way to your room.
You closed the door like you always did and walked over to your dresser.
Just because you were a ghost didn't mean you couldn't change your clothes.
You began to strip from the clothes you were wearing with your back facing the door.
You were left in a bra and began to shimmy your pants down when a familiar voice sent you in panic mode.
"Good evening,miss y/n."
You shrieked in fear and bolted around,covering your bra covered chest.
Your cheeks grew a dark shade of red as you seen James in front of you.
"Do you know how to knock?"
You hissed,snatching your shirt and quickly putting it on.
James smirked at you as if this whole thing didn't phase him one bit.
As if he had planned it.
"Darling,you must not know me. I built this hotel I can come to any room I want."
He took a step closer to you and grabbed ahold of your shirt,tugging it up a bit.
You stood frozen as he did so
"I must say," he trailed on "it would have been a very lovely sight to see you with everything off." 
James tugged tighter on your shirt before suddenly crashing his lips hard against yours.
His kiss was rough and made the butterflies in the pit of your stomach go crazy.
You kissed back trying to keep up with his kissing.
He bit hard onto your lower lip, suddenly moving his hand back to your shirt.
This time it went under it,trailing up to your breast and cupping them hard. He massaged them with passion as he kissed you harder,keeping the dominance.
When he finally pulled back,he tugged on your bottom lip so hard it broke the skin.
But you hardly noticed it because you were so dizzy with excitement and out of breath from the kiss.
You expected him to keep going,wanting more than anything than to taste his lips again and press your skin close to his.
You breathed deeply, starring at James in a daze.
He smirked at you enjoying how you looked from just his kiss and little touch
"I hate to cut this short,love." He teased "but I must get going."
You went to open your mouth to protest but he had already slipped out your hotel door.
You stood there looking at the door.
He was was toying you and you knew it,making you wait for whatever more he had to offer until you couldn't stand it anymore.
But you knew he'd be back later on the night
So you kept your hotel door unlocked. This time not carrying if he came in unannounced