His Inconvenience

Insatiable

I wake to the sun shining through the window and birds chirping.

I shift a bit but stop when I feel an arm pull me closer to a body.

Helmut.

We damn near fulfilled all of my fantasies in the span of six hours, but with every one, he created at least four more things that I became curious about.

I feel his warm breath on my neck and sigh happily.

I notice he has an arm around my chest too, like he was afraid I would leave in the middle of the night.

It's perfect.

"Helmut," I say softly, pulling his hand to my lips so I can kiss the palm of it, "we need to get up."

He groans in response making me chuckle a bit.

"I don't want to get up," he kisses the back of my neck, "I just wanna stay in bed with you."

I hum a bit at the sensation.

"I would love nothing more than that but," I roll over in his arms so that I'm facing him, "we have to meet with Gunner for dinner."

"Günter," he corrects me.

"Whatever," he chuckle as I roll my eyes.

His expression slowly becomes serious.

"Y/n," he doesn't look me in the eyes, "there's something I haven't told you."

"What is it?" I cup his cheek to make him look at me.

"The men we are meeting," he hesitates, "I gave them the information from the journal."

I look at him confused.

"Why?"

"I traded it for my life," he lowers his gaze from mine, "I didn't care what they used it for as long as they left me alone. That's all I wanted."

"Hey look at me," I lift his chin, "you know what, I'm glad you did."

"Why?" He stares at me, "they could be using it to hurt people."

"Because if you didn't," I caress his cheek with my thumb, "then I wouldn't be here. There would be no story and I would be stuck in my world having never met you."

He stays silent, thinking over my words before a small sad smile appears on his lips.

"I guess you're right," he concedes.

"I am," I grin before kissing him.

He kisses me back, rolling so that he's hovering over me.

He wraps my legs around his waist before rocking his hips into mine.

I whine a bit, still being sensitive from last night and he pulls away.

"I'm sorry," he runs his hand up my side, "I suppose I should let you fully recover from last night's activities first."

I shake my head and pull him back to me, using both my legs and my arms.

"Just be gentle," I breathe against his lips.

He kisses me gently and passionately and rubs his tip along my entrance, teasing me.

"Helmut," I growl, "you have three seconds before I push you away and go get in the shower."

He chuckle, kissing my neck and pushing in slowly.

I wince a bit but it turns into a moan as he bottoms out.