Somewhere Along the Way...To the TVA

Like A Drug...

I felt that all too familiar ecstasy as we kissed.

The hand on the back of my neck slipped to grab my hair, pulling on it roughly as our kiss deepened. Our teeth clattered together as we both became consumed in one another.

I could feel the heat travel through my body like wildfire.

The taste of his lips like a drug.

And I was instantly high on them.

The hand on the small of my back grabbed a handful of my black top pushing it up as his hand slipped underneath. Sliding up and over my skin to cup my breast through my bra.

Every fibre in my body submitted to his touch, as a moan left my lips. I wrapped my left hand around his neck grabbing a fistful of his hair in return. My right gripping that god awful brown tie he was wearing like my life depended on it. In an attempt to make sure he couldn't leave me again.

I didn't even care where we were. That the others could be back any minute.

I needed him.

He broke our kiss momentarily, leaning his forehead against mine. Trying to catch his breath.

"Darling..." he managed to pant out.

"No. Shh. Don't speak." I mumbled, shaking my head before I kissed him again. Not the easy peck of a morning kiss, instead a kiss that promised all the things we had missed out on. I used my body weight to push him backward towards the other room. He resisted slightly until I spoke, "There's a bed back there."

With that confirmation he lifted me off the ground in one swift motion, carrying me into it. With a flash of his hand a door appeared closing the room off from the rest of the lair.

He sat down onto the sofa I had been sleeping on earlier, setting me on his lap.

I smiled into the kiss, feeling a certain victory that I hadn't needed to protest. I moved both my hands to cross behind his neck, as I began to grind my hips suggestively on his lap. I just wanted him inside me, and I wanted him to hold me. I craved the closeness that only sex could bring right now.

His large hands gripped my hips as if he was reading my mind. Slowing down my movements and holding me firmly against his erection that was straining in his trousers. My lips trailed down his neck as he tipped it back allowing my mouth to wander, his eyes fluttering closed in pleasure.

I knew that we needed to talk.

Fuck.

We had so much we needed to talk about, but that could wait.

I thought I had lost this man forever. That any chance of feeling him so close to me like this was only ever going to be that of a memory. But here he was. Writhing below me impatiently.

My hands slipped down over his pecs, "I missed you My King." I purred in his ear.

"Darling." He growled through gritted teeth as his head whipped forwards at the sound of my voice. "If you keep this up. I will lose my composure. You know that right?"

I smirked moving to unbutton his shirt, "That's exactly what I'm counting on." I said looking up through my eyelashes at him, winking as I opened the last button. Quickly I undone his tie from around his neck, throwing it across the room and reached up to pull his shirt free. But, in a flash we were in nothing more than our underwear.

I raised my eyebrow at him. "Show off."

He smirked at me in response, grabbing my hips, lifting me slightly from his lap. Reaching down and impatiently moving my thong to the side before placing the tip of himself at my entrance.