03/25/2587 - 2:00 AM
Monty walks to his room, leaving you a heaving mess on his couch as you wonder what he is doing
my god i'm already a reck, i don't know if i can go through another round of this. Monty seems angry, and i'm not sure if i'm prepared to deal with that
you try to get up from the couch, collapsing on the ground after taking a step. you feel bruises forming on your arms, tired from having to stabilize you. after trying to get back up you collapse again, wincing in pain as you hit the floor. you start to crawl towards the exit door, legs dragging behind you as you pathetically move. you hear Monty walk through the door to his room, looking at you with pity. he carefully picks you up, making sure to avoid putting pressure on any sensitive parts of your body. laying you down on the couch, he goes back to his room, returning with a few blankets and an ice pack
"you really fucked yourself up, didn't you y/n?"
yeah, i guess i did, didn't i?
you hear him chuckle, looking at you with caring eyes as you strokes your cheek. Monty picks you up, setting you on his lap as he massages your back, trying his best to relieve any stress in your body. you start to loosen up, falling asleep as you listen to his slow breathing, his chest falling and rising against you. he gets back up, laying you back down on the couch as he starts up a bath for you. you watch him walk away, his back muscles showing through his shirt as his hips sway back and forth while he walks
he's such a pretty sight to see. i could spend all night with a man who looks like that
you start to think about the interactions you've had with Monty, reflecting on who he is and how he has treated you
he really seems like a dick, but times like this show me that he really does care. i wanna get to know him better, but i don't really know how
you drift off to sleep, waking up to Monty picking you up. you wrap your legs around his waste, burying your head in his shoulder as you run your hand through his hair. Monty sits down in the bath, your body still facing his. he starts to wash your hair, carefully massaging shampoo in your hair as he tells you how beautiful you are
"you're so pretty, did you know that y/n?"
you simply nod your head, not knowing how to react to his kind words. he starts to wipe down your body, carefully rubbing circles on your skin. you reach your hands towards his face, bringing him closer to you as you start to kiss him. you share a passionate kiss, fighting for domination as Monty easily wins. he finds an entrance to your mouth, his tongue exploring the back of your throat as you let out a moan. a series of noises come from both you and Monty, his claws scratching down your back. you feel his bulge grow larger, his soaking wet pants revealing how much he longs for you. you start to grind against him, your hips swaying up and down as you hear him grunt
"princess, now is not the time"
but Monty i need you
"i just don't want to hurt you y/n"
please Monty, i can take it
you put your hands under his shirt, playing with his nipples as you earn a few breathy moans from Monty. you lift his shirt over he head, revealing the muscular man in front of you. you stare at him, in awe from how strong he is. you've seen him like this, but never in good lighting
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Fanfiction17+ ~ warning that it will be mature y/n is a 21 year old baby sitter who is tired of their job. growing up she had come to hate kids, and the only reason that she even has the job is because her parents forced her to. she would quit her job, but...
