The Collector and Her Steed

Chapter 17

(A/N: Finally, some sauciness for y'all and of course some drama, because what would a story about a troubled man be without drama.)

The two sat there, entirely engulfed in each other as they kissed. Mira was hesitant about it at first, but very quickly eased into the kiss. Her hands slid up his chest, making their way up to his hair while his own hands were firmly placed on her hips. Keeping her planted on his lap, he softly kneaded the flesh. After what seemed like forever, the two slowly ended the kiss as they breathed in heavily.

Chuckling, Heisenberg looked down at Mira with a hunger in his eyes. "Such a little fucking tease, such a delicious fucking tease." A soft growl left his lips as he dipped back in to recapture her lips. This time around Mira was quick to return the kiss, scooting her ass back so she could turn her body towards him more. There wasn't much room on the chair, especially since they were sat backwards on it so motion was limited. That didn't stop Heisenberg from bucking his hips again, getting himself a soft groan from Mira. Lightly tugging on his hair, she broke the kiss and let out a shaky laugh. "Ch-christ Heisenberg, give a woman some warning."

Smirking, he wrapped his arms around her. "Alright, here's your warning; hold on tight darlin." Waiting for her to adjust her grip, he eased them both off of the chair. Resting a hand under her left thigh, he helped her swing her other leg around so she could wrap her legs around him. Gripping onto the backs of her thighs, he recaptured her lips with his own. Walking slowly around the bar, he made his way to the stairs. Breaking the kiss so the two didn't die on the way up the stairs, he playfully nipped at her lips.

Making it up to the living room, Heisenberg made his way over to the couch. Easing her down, he quickly climbed on top of her with his arms resting on each side of her head. Looking down at her, he grinned. "I told you that you'd love being under me again." Chuckling softly, he bent his head down to nibble on her neck. Mira stayed quiet other than the occasional groan of frustration as he made his way across her collarbone; kissing, suckling, and nipping at the sensitive flesh.

Heisenberg was resting between her legs while his arms held up his torso, keeping her pinned under him. He could tell which spots were more sensitive as the groans and her legs lightly squeezed his hips. After a few minutes of leaving little bite marks across her flesh, Heisenberg looked down at her. "Looks like you're enjoying yourself darlin." He chuckled softly and nipped at her lips teasingly.

Squirming a bit under him, Mira moved to rest her hands on his chest. He was breathing heavily, and the smell of him was nearly intoxicating. Glancing to the side, she released her grip on his hips with her legs. "I-I am but I think we should stop." Fearing to look at him, she kept her gaze on a candle as it flickered about. Suddenly the weight on top of her lessened as Heisenberg sat up. Hesitantly she sat up as well and kept her gaze low.

"You'd make a damn good actress if you didn't actually enjoy that." Heisenberg said, watching the woman carefully. He had a subtle disappointed look on his face as she sat upright. Mira looked over at him with a mildly confused expression and frowned as she saw his expression.

"I did enjoy it, a lot. I'm just not, I don't think I'm ready. The flirting is one thing, but actually doing those things is something I don't know if I'm ready for Heisenberg." She reached out to touch his hand, which he slid away. Her frown deepened, "Please don't, it's not that I didn't like it. It was just all so sudden and I've only been here a couple of weeks. Hell I moved here expecting to never touch another person in that way again. I just need some time to process it." Retracting her hand, she set it in her lap as she gained a defeated composure. "I'm sure it's exciting finally being able to experience these things, but rushing into things usually leads to being hurt and you've been through enough pain."

"Save it Mira, I'm just some fucking toy with you huh?" The sudden change in his demeanor threw her off, causing her to try and reach out to him again. He ignored her hand and went to stand up.

"Wait, Heisenberg. I know it's really hard to trust me, especially after the shit you've been through but I genuinely enjoyed this. I genuinely enjoyed doing this with you. I just need time to think over if it's right for us to have this sort of thing going on. I mean you are one of the lords of the village and I'm the woman who just moved in. Don't you think Miranda might be suspicious of things?" Running her fingers through her hair, Mira tries to move closer to Heisenberg. "Don't you think it'd be dangerous if she tried seeing what was going on? She might discover what your plans are in the meantime."

Heisenberg shook his head, standing up. Looking down at Mira, he took a few steps away. "I don't need you pretending to be worried, you'd probably be happy if she took care of me cause you wouldn't have to run around for me." He turns away from her and starts to walk towards the stairs but Mira rushed in front of him.

"Karl Heisenberg look at me. I am not trying to fool you. I enjoy being around you, despite your temper and y'know, trying to kill me in your factory that first day. I want to help you experience life as a normal person but we're not the only ones in this village. I don't want you to get in trouble because Miranda began fully focusing on us and what is going on between us. I'm sure she's already keeping tabs on me since I'm new, which makes it even more risky." Reaching out, she grasps onto his hand. "I'm starting to care about you Heisenberg, I don't want you to get hurt. You deserve to get out of this village and to get rid of Miranda. If helping you experience things is going to help you out momentarily, I'll happily keep doing it."

A few of the fixtures around the room began shaking as Heisenberg stared down at Mira with an emotionless face. "Fuck what Miranda thinks, and fuck what you think. I shouldn't have told you that shit. If you're so worried about Miranda, don't fucking come near me."

With that, Heisenberg wrenched his hand from Mira's grasp and stormed down the stairs. The sound of the front door opening and slamming shut was heard moments later as he went back out into the storm.