The Collector and Her Steed

Chapter 24

On the disheveled bed was a gorgeous dark green gown with gold accenting sprawled out. The sheer long sleeves were draped out so you could truly see the beautiful detailing. It was definitely something that needed a special occasion to be worn.

Shaking her head, Mira turned back to look at Heisenberg. "Heisenberg, sweetheart. I am not wearing this to the factory. It's one of a kind and I am not wearing it anywhere that it can get filthy. I'll wear it for you some other time, but not in your factory." Turning back around she went over to put the dress away. Slipping it back into the wardrobe, she pulled out some more comfortable clothes that she didn't care if they got covered in filth. Looking over at the door she saw that Heisenberg hadn't moved from his spot so she went over and shut the door so he couldn't see what he oh so desperately wanted to see. Slipping the clothes on quickly to lessen the chance of him succeeding at sneaking a peek, she went back over to the door and opened it. Seeing the slight pout on his face, she rolled her eyes. "You'll eventually get to see me in it ya big baby."

Purposely deeping his pout, he took a step closer and slid his hands onto her hips. With a quick tug, he closed the distance between them. "I would rather see it on the floor around your ankles, but I guess I'll also have to wait for that as well. Trully a fucking pity." Dipping his head down, he brought their lips closer. Only centimeters apart, he whispered in a husky voice. "But then again, you'd look delicious in anything buttercup." He went to step back but Mira wrapped her arms around his neck and closed the distance, capturing his lips in an eager kiss. The kiss left him dumbstruck, unable to think for a few seconds. Once his thoughts were back on track, he returned the kiss with a deeply felt hunger.

Heisenberg was the one to break the kiss, chuckling as he held her close. Stooping down a little, he wraps an arm around the back of her thighs and hoists her up into his arms. Mira stole a few little sweet kisses as Heisenberg carried her over to the couch. Sitting himself down with her sitting across his lap, he gently rubbed her thigh.

Resting her head on his shoulder, Mira gently kissed his jaw. "Have you ever had this sort of reaction or uh, relationship with anyone else before? I can't imagine Miranda ever letting you go after a village girl."
Chuckling, he shook his head. "No, but I do remember when I was young and freshly turned into what I am, I think I had what you would call a bit of a crush on one of Miranda's students. He ended up becoming an experiment Miranda had hoped would bring her closer to bringing her daughter back, but the cadou didn't take and he died." Pressing a kiss to Mira's forehead, he continued. "But no, you're the first person I've been this close to. Fuck, you're even my first kiss." Laughing softly, he pressed his cheek against the top of her head.

"Well I feel honored to be your first kiss." Mira grinned, gently pressing a kiss against his shoulder. Softly letting out gasp against his shirt, she pulls away so she can look at him. "Wait, does that mean you're a virgin?" She couldn't contain her giggles as she waited for the answer.

"I guess it does, you can be my first with that too darlin." He gives her a cheeky wink, gently squeezing her thigh as he leaned in to peck her lips. "I'm sure a lady like yourself could show me how she rides a bucking bronco." As he said the word bucking he thrust his hips up, causing her to bounce a little on his lap.

Rolling her eyes and laughing, she lightly booped his nose and shook her head. "Woah there bronco, you don't get that prize yet." Turning her head to the side, she lets out a big yawn. Snuggling into Heisenberg, she yawns yet again.

"Looks like I need to get someone back to the factory so they can go to sleep." Chuckling, he scoops her up while standing. He blows out the candles and heads downstairs, grabbing the bag of her things off of the bar. Blowing out the last few candles, he made sure everything was locked up before heading out the front door and locking it. Keeping Mira pressed tightly against him, he started trekking through the village towards the bridge. It was dark enough out where he didn't really need to worry about people seeing them, but to be on the safe side he avoided the few lanterns that were close enough to the paths to cast some light on them. As Heisenberg trudged through the paths, Mira was dozing off in his arms. The only thing keeping her awake were the occasional jostle caused by Heisenberg walking on the uneven paths.

Finally, they reached the bridge and headed straight for the factory. Heisenberg bypassed the main entrance and headed straight into the secondary one that brought them directly to the lift and his quarters. Pushing through the door, he laid her down on the bed and went to go set her bag down on the dresser but Mira grabbed onto his arm and held on tightly. Smiling, Heisenberg knelt down beside the bed and kissed her forehead. "I got shit to do Mira, I'll be right back darlin."

Grumbling, she looked up at him. "Sleep next to me tonight, you need comfy sleep too." She began rising to sit up but Heisenberg gently pushed her back down into a resting position.

Sighing, he stood up and ran his fingers through his hair. "Let me set your things down and remove some layers first. I wouldn't want to disappoint you darlin." With that said he went over to the dresser and set her things down. Slipping off his boots, his button up quickly following suit. Sliding off his undershirt, he made his way back to the bed. Gently sitting down on the edge, he scooted her over so he could lay down.

At first he just laid there awkward, which Mira quickly fixed by wrapping her arms around him and pulling at him gently until he moved closer to her. Sleepily, she managed to get out, "Now you can experience sleeping next to someone who cares about you deeply, despite you being a dickhead." Giggling softly at her own words, she snuggles in close.

Wrapping an arm around her and turning towards her, Heisenberg shook his head and pulled her close to him. "Well, this dickhead is glad to have you care about him." Pressing a kiss to her forehead, he held her close as she fell into a peaceful sleep. He laid there for a while before he too fell prey to a peaceful slumber.