Burn'n love

02. chapter 2

It's been about a week, your parents still have no idea about what happened considering they were still asleep when you got back. You haven't been able to sleep at all, you live in fear, checking around every corner before you turn into it, checking window, and door locks in the house multiple times a day not leaving at all, not to mention your quirk slowly weakening due to the overuse. You'd need a few days not using it to let it restore but you'll worry about that when the time comes all that matters now is staying safe. Though you can lock your doors you can't lock out the thoughts running through your head. You had stayed up every night since the incident and fall asleep without noticing in the daytime, your parents are worried.
You rest your hand on your forehead sighing, racking your brain for any details you might have missed. You just barley remember the guys face but his light blue hair definitely left a impression. You push your chair away from your desk standing up reluctantly and open your window letting a breeze in, cooling your mind.
You do... Remember the other man though, his face has been stuck in the back of your vision all week taughting, daring you to let your guard down, it's a sight that you can't forget.
He had cold blue eyes, ones that could hypnotize you. Those are the kind of men you gotta watch out for and yet... You felt so drawn to him. His hair was a Raven black and a dark purple was scattered on his face, you couldn't tell if it was face paint or a mask but you sure were curious.
Your thoughts travel farther south and you haft to stop yourself from the naughty thoughts roaming your mind, get your mind out the gutter!

But the damage had already been done, heat spreads further down between your thighs and you unintentionally rub them together, you left the window in a haze cursing at yourself as you grab clothing from your closet. Another cold shower, for the second time this week. You just couldn't help yourself, the way he looked at you with so much rage and contentment, you couldn't tell if he wanted you dead or in his bed. Hoping that its the second option you slink into the shower, sliding down the wall and onto the shower floor. You watch the water travel down your body wishing it was the mysterious man's hands instead.

He drags his hands down the sides of my hips, tapping his fingers teasingly. He wants you to beg, I already knew this.
"Please... "
"You're going to need to do better than that love"
I moan at his harsh words, my hips twitching impatiently.
"Cmon now, I know how desperate you are, make this easier for the both of us" he smirks dipping his fingers across my inner thighs pulling them apart and breathing a hot breath onto my cunt.
"Fuck please, just touch me I want it so bad"

You moan at the visualization swirling your fingers faster and arching your back, you weren't afraid to make noise nobody was home anyway.

"Yes that's right, your so slutty you practically gave yourself to me"

....

Your fingers hesitate, and it hits you like a truck. That mysterious guy was the one who kidnapped you! You turn off the water leaving the shower unsatisfied, you were about to open the bathroom door wrapped in a towel but then thats when you heard it.

A creak

You activate your quirk, silencing yourself you could hear their breathing. There was no doubt in your mind, someone is in your room.
That's when another realization hit you...

You left the goddamn window open.

... What if it's him..

Taking a big fucking chance you creak the door open just the tinest bit to see the same eyes as before, peeking right back at you. You jump back with a eep! Falling on your ass, the towel comes undone leaving you completely vulnerable to the man slamming the bathroom door open.

" hello there, princess "

He sizes you up looking over your body not once but twice. You quickly snatch the towel up covering your botten portion but leaving your boobs visable, obviously on purpose. Though your scared you're much more thrilled, the man you were just masturbating to is in front of you quite literally staring at your boobs.

"..Are you.. Going to hurt me? "
You ask very slowly and hesitantly not wanting to blurt out random spewls like "your so hot" or "fuck me already".

" unless you want me to, no. "
Your pussy throbs underneath the towel instantly growing wetter by the second.
His responses are honest and quick to the point, something you don't find in most men.

He doesn't let you get another word out, he grabs your wrist roughly and tugs you along to the window.
"Don't make this any harder than it needs to be, be a good girl yeah? "

... Is he doing this on purpose?

"I- I will come with you, no fuss"
You reply honestly, he's being fairly polite for a kidnapper.

He looks taken a back but his cold gaze quickly returns and in a second your over his shoulder, you almost wanna take back the him being polite statement but his strong grip your hips leaves you feeling in heat. His shoulder was sturdy and you could feel the muscle tensing underneath you as he realizes he's holding an almost completely naked girl. Your breath is knock out of your lungs when he slide his hand down your hips and onto the towel covering you butt, keeping it covered, you do your part by keeping your breast covered . There was no doubt in your mind, the towel was definitely damp down there, this man had you full on leaking from the pussy.

... Fuck me... Literally.

You could almost feel the smirk on his face as he climbs out the window moving swiftly and expertly. You close your eyes not wanting to look down, just waiting for the journey to the place you escaped from to end.

*lip bite*