Tethered to You (Alastor X OC)

Ch 27

Smut chapter, little extra spicy spice before I have to start being mean to them.

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Alastor had explained to me that the banquets are basically just a glorified party.

There would be food, speeches, and socialization.

Now, he was showing me how to dance. I was getting the hang of it, but I'd still stumble here and there when he moved too fast.

"Alright, sweetheart, I'm going to spin you, ready?" He said as we did the steps he made me memorize. I nodded and he lifted my hand over my head.

I spun around effortlessly and smiled, but gasped when he dipped me suddenly and with no warning.

My arms hooked around his neck and I stared up at him above me. He was giving me a soft smile, and his eyelids were lowered.

"A natural," he said, and I blushed. Then his face crept closer to mine, and my breathing slowed as my eyes locked onto his lips.

My eyelids lowered slowly and he pulled me closer to finally connect our lips. I closed my eyes and let him kiss me, returning the action.

I tilted my head and he deepened the kiss, his tongue gently pressing against mine before he began swirling it around my mouth.

The kiss became hungry as he picked me up and wrapped my legs around his body, putting his hands under my thighs.

A soft growl resonated through his chest, and I realized I was purring. It felt strange, like something vibrating in my ribcage, but it was also like a nice massage.

I remembered the other day when he purred, and I thought it was so cute. I didn't know I did it, too!

He attacked my lips, and I reached up and started gently rubbing his ears between my fingers. He let out a soft moan, and I smiled into the kiss. My fingers buried themselves into his hair, gently running across his scalp.

He groaned and pulled away from the kiss, "darling..." his tone was like a warning, but all I did was grin mischievously.

He pushed his nose up against mine lovingly, and kissed my cheek. Then he kissed my jaw, and then my neck.

He kept one hand on my thigh to hold me up, and the other one gently trailed up my waist. His large hand slid over the curve of my breast and he squeezed gently, sucking on my neck.

My heartbeat sped up, and suddenly he laid me down onto the bed and climbed over me. His hand that was massaging me slipped under my tank top, finding my bare breast.

I barely ever wear a bra unless it's a sports bra.

He squeezed gently, still attacking my neck. In my haze I didn't even realize what he was doing until I gasped and shoved him off of me. He blinked in surprise and his ears lowered.

Aw...I scared him.

I nearly laughed, but put a glare on my face and pointed at him, "mister, I'm wearing a strappy dress in two days, and you're giving me hickeys?" I accused him.

His ears perked back up and his nervous smile formed into a shit eating grin. He crawled back over me, making me submit easily as he trapped me beneath him.

A low growl rumbled in his chest as he licked my neck, making my ears press flat against my head (which is something I'm still getting used to).

He trailed all the way up to my ear, his hand sliding over my wrists and holding me down gently.