little number nine

sandwiches

Lou's pov:

I woke up and slowly opened my eyes. I was laying with my arms around Delia, she faced the other way. Some of her hair had gotten in my face so I moved it away. As I stroked her hair I couldn't help but to look at her beautiful body, it really was a shame that I couldn't see her face. As I gently brushed trough her soft brown hair I went trough what had happened last night; That note said nobody was home, so we started to make out right there in the kitchen. Then after some time we went upstairs to my room and got undressed. And after that I guess I just fucked her, and she fucked me, and I fucked her again... Damn, she was really good. Like seriously great with her hands.

She took a deep breath in and stretched out her back a bit, making me realize she had woken up. I stopped playing with her hair, and a few moments after that she slowly turned around. She put her hands to her eyes and rubbed them for a second before looking back at me. She was gorgeous. I gave her soft brown eyes, small freckles on her nose and rosy cheeks a moment before moving a strand of hair out of her face. She mumbled "Good morning." and I answered "Good morning, princess. Slept well?" My voice was still low and raspy and I noticed that it effected her. She opened her eyes a bit wider and then spoke, "Mhm... You?" I smiled and nodded. She gave me a warm smile back and I gave her a small kiss on the forehead. She blushed a bit and it was just adorable.

After a couple minutes we got dressed and walked downstairs to have some breakfast. I wore one of my flannel shirts and a pair of gray sweatpants, and Delia borrowed an over-sized tee shirt from me. When we got to the kitchen i turned to her and asked "What do you wanna eat?" She looked at me nervously and awnserd "What do you want?" I gave her a understanding smile and said "Maybe just a sandwich. Would you like that?" She nodded and I opened the fridge. I took out some butter, cheese and cucumber and as I started to cut the cucumber up Delia set one of the smaller tables.

When i was done I reached out to the cabinet to grab a small plate to put them on, but as I opened it I noticed the jacket laying on the floor. I chuckled a bit and turned to Delia, who was looking at me with a questioning smile. I lifted it up and she giggled a bit. "Maybe we should put this away?" I said with a chuckle. She laughed and said "Yeah, I'll take it upstairs." and walked over to me. I handed her the jacket and she smiled at me in a funny way. "Thank you!" she said and snatched it before turning around and strutted off. I laughed at her as she walked towards the stairs in an almost theatrical way before she broke down laughing at herself.

She came back down after a minute or so and this time she was wearing a little white skirt, that somehow matched my tee. "Take a seat." I said with a welcoming smile and gestured to a chair at the table. She smiled back and sat down. We made our sandwiches and I started to eat. A few seconds after me she did the same. She looked at me and said "Do you have anything planed today?" I thought for a moment before I awnserd "I'm gonna pick up a small package for Debbie and call Nine, but other than that, no." She furrowed her brows and asked "Who's Nine?" "Oh, she's our hacker. We wouldn't been able to do anything in the heist without her." I said and looked away with a small smile. Delia smiled at me and took another bite. "What package? When are you gonna get it?" I looked at the clock on the wall. "In about an hour. And well, I'm not sure what it is, Deb didn't tell me. But she said it was small and would fit in the storage space in the bike."

She leaned forward and opened her eyes wide. "You have a bike? A motorbike?" I laughed lightly and awnserd "Yes. And what about it?" while leaning back and crossing my arms. "Of course you ride a fucking bike! What don't you do?" I chuckled as she leaned back and took a bite of her sandwich. I got an idea and smirked to myself, Delia saw it and said "What now?" in a sarcastic tone. "Wanna come with me? On the bike?" She just sat there for a moment before smiling wide and nodding. "I'd love to." "Great." I said before I took another bite. She took a sip of her drink and smiled a pleased smile. I don't know why, but that smile seems to give me butterflies every time I see it.

After some time we had finished our breakfast and chatted for a while. I looked back at the clock and said to Delia. "It'll arrive in 20 minutes, lets go get ready." "Yeah!" We put the dishes away and went upstairs. "Alright, lets get you into some leather." I said and she looked at me with surprise. I smiled and continued "You need to wear something tough, against the wide and stuff you know." She laughed and replied "Oh, right. Do you have anything that would fit me?" "I might have something..."

She followed me to my room and looked at our clothes still laying on the floor. I smirked at her and said "Well, it's not like Deb would storm in here anyways..." I opened my wardrobe and she walked up next to me. "Wow... You have so many clotes." I looked at the shelf with leather clothing on and went trough it. "Ah! These pants will probably fit." I said and hold the black pair up. She examined them and nodded before she took them and laid them on the bed. Slowly she took of her skirt. I couldn't help but to stare at her. "Oh, just get dressed yourself instead." she spoke and I looked away, grinning to myself.

After I had gotten into a simple outfit I looked back at Delia who stood with the pants on, looking in the mirror. She had taken the shirt of and put on the bra from last night. I walked up to her I said "Well, you're gonna have to keep those now when you look that hot." She chuckled and awnserd "Maybe I should, if you keep looking at me in that way." I gave her a kiss on the mouth and wisperd "How could I not?" and gave her another kiss on her neck. Then one more just under her collarbone. She put her hand under my chin and moved my head back up. "The package..." I rolled my eyes and she moved her hand. She put the shirt back on and said "You got a spare jacket?" I raised my eyebrows "Do you really need to ask that? Of course I have a fucking spare jacket!" I chuckled and she laughed a bit.