Belated Fate (Elizabeth Olsen x Fem!Reader)

Chapter 47. Switching roles

Y/n's POV:

"I don't know how I deserved you, but definitely no complaints," I say in a slightly hoarse voice into Elizabeth's neck, lying relaxed on top of her, feeling her arms on my bare back securely hold me in place.

"Believe me, honey, I'm the lucky one," she purrs in response and after a couple of seconds she slowly flips me over again on my back, but not yet removing her hands from my body while lightly taking my earlobe with her teeth, sucking it into her mouth before moving her lips to my jaw.

"Ready for another round?" She asks in a languid, seductive voice as her lips shower what seems to be every inch of my face with small kisses and her hands begin to roam my sides, running her fingers over my ribs.

I'm sure that she has already managed to take on the role of the most dominant person in our relationship, but apparently this brought a certain conviction that she has to be the only one who pleasures me ignoring her own needs, and this is what I totally don't like.

As much as I love it when she satisfies me, knowing for sure exactly what I like and need, I want to show her that she can be weak or vulnerable with me, so a sudden surge of desire to prove it to her makes me sit up leaning on my elbows, thus making El give me a questioning look with a raised right eyebrow.

"I'm so ready for another round, but it's my turn to be in charge," I state confidently and straighten my back, causing her gaze to fall directly on my chest as she is sitting between my spread legs, slowly stroking my belly while her eyes squint playfully.

"The end of the world is near or what made you suddenly want to be in charge?" She asks smirking while her wandering hands threaten to settle on the inside of my thighs, making me wrap my legs around her waist and harshly pull her body to me, eliciting a surprised gasp from her mouth.

"What made you think that I don't like it, hm?" I ask in a teasing manner as she looms over me, resting her hands on either side of my head, staring into my eyes in surprise before I muster my strength and in one swift motion flip her onto her back, making sure that her head comfortably rests on the soft pillow. "Pleasuring you is a great pleasure for me too."

"Oh come on," she smiles, pulling me to her by my waist until I sit on her hips, keeping my hands from placing them on her soft breasts, "stop playing the boss and let me take care of you one more time."

"El," I address her in a serious tone, resisting the urge to surrender to her once again, "I don't want you to always be the one who takes care of me. I want you to be yourself with me and knowing your soft nature, you don't fully do that now."

Several emotions slip through her face in a couple of seconds, among which I can recognize confusion, surprise and uncertainty when she looks up at me, probably not knowing what reaction she should give.

"But I just wanna make you feel good," she decides not to respond directly to what I said a bit earlier, staring at me with an unreadable expression on her face.

"You just made me feel amazing and I wanna do the same for you. Don't take on the role of the person who must be always in charge, okay, honey?" I gently ask her, placing my hand on her slightly flushed cheek, watching her instantly lean to my touch. Elizabeth's personality itself is quite soft and I sincerely wish that she would stop hiding it behind a mask of independence, and the fact that she gives in to me right now really brings me joy.

"You won't like me less for that?" She asks uncertainly and I mentally notice that only crumbs remain of her former confidence in such serious, intimate moments. She actually lets herself be vulnerable with me, which I can't leave without a great appreciation.

"I don't think anything in the world can make me like you less," I smile back at her, watching her immediately return the smile and feeling her muscles relax as I stroke her cheek with one hand while the other one traces patterns on her exposed collarbones with my index finger. "I love every side and every part of you, El."