Taken (muzan x reader)

15. Sleepy

We entered the hotel with me still in Muzans arms. He had walked us home instead of taking a carriage. He spent most of the time just looking at me. I was out of it for most of the walk, but I knew he was looking at me. It was sweet.

He unlocked the door with the key card he seemed to
pull out of nowhere. He set me on the bed and undid a few buttons off his shirt. Next was his shoes, which he left by the door. He walked back over to where I was and closed the curtains. Muzan rounded the bed and bent down to his knees in front of me.

Those beautiful eyes looked at me with tenderness. Nothing but genuine love. Muzan gently took off my shoes and set them aside. He ran a hand from my knee, down my calf to my feet. Still a little tipsy I reached down to his hands and pulled him up and onto me as I laid back on the bed. This was going to be it.

I ran my fingers through his hair and pulled his head down to mine. I kissed him first, and passionately so he got the idea of what I was asking for.

His hand travelled from my thigh up my leg and leaned some of his weight on me from between my
thighs. I wrapped my legs around the small of his hand and kept him focused on kissing me. He kissed me back and started to get a little passionate with it. Then he paused.

He was out of breath from the lack of air I was letting him have. I continued but he stopped me.

"Stop."

"What do you mean? why?"

"I don't think you're aware enough right now to do this."

"I-I'm fine! I can make my own decisions"

"Hmm yes, but not while you're intoxicated. As we both know you've never drank before. You've already had a lot."

I kissed him once more and put my forehead on his.

"...please stop, you know I want this, but I won't do this to you until you're okay. Let's do something else dear"

"but-"

He cut me off by kissing me, which distracted me from any thought I was going to continue.

He got off me and pulled me up with him. I was still very much drunk, which he knew so he caught me before I made friends with the floor.

He quickly unzipped the back of my dress for me and helped me out of it. He pulled a loose shirt of his over my head and swept me off my feet once again to bring me over to the balcony which he sat us both down on. There were multiple comfortable chairs sitting out there but we shared one together. Him in a more seated position and me laying on his chest with his arms around me protectively. He held me as if I was at risk of being taken from him. I knew deep down he wouldn't let that happen again.

After awhile I was getting sleepy and I felt that he was too. I patted his chest as an indication that I think we should go to bed. He understood and sat the both of us up. He carried me once again over to the bed and we pulled back the covers and got in together.

I was getting used to the thought that this would be my life. It didn't hurt. He would take care of me and I would have to overlook and ignore certain parts.

"We're leaving this place tomorrow. I have somewhere I want to take you."

"Mmm" Was all I said before I drifted off into another deep rest