Eutopia (Lloyd Hansen AU)

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She didn't speak much. In fact the only words that his new wife had uttered were her wedding vows, so Lloyd had noted.

Even then she'd had trouble saying them. Her hands had shook when he'd taken them to put her ring on.

At least she now had a sense of knowing what would happen if she tried to leave. Lloyd had no doubt that she would make a good little wife.

Another tamed with the exception of the rare cases who simply didn't know how to just accept their fate.

Those were the morons, and the ones who ended up being out six feet under.

"You'll like the house". He broke the silence between the ever since they got in the car to make the journey to their marital home. It was a little more secluded - away from the suburban streets that housed his agents and their families.

He and his wife? They were elite. They deserved only the best, and he hoped that she could see that. "Here we are" he said, getting out of the car with her and looking at the house. "Home sweet home".

"It's beautiful". She said half heartedly.

It was. Any other situation she'd be excited at something like this, but it was the situation that was making her feel anything but that.

Her own personal prison. How lovely.

"Let's get you inside and outta that dress". He leant in and  murmured to her.

She swallowed, knowing exactly what the next step was.

She had his name, so now he would have her.

Autumn followed him up the path, inside and looked around. The stairs in front of her that would lead to the bedrooms, however many there were.

"It's bigger than I expected it to be"

Lloyd smirked. "I'm full of surprises, as you'll come to see soon enough - that statement will probably come to mind again snickerdoodle".

She said nothing and glanced into the room just off from the hallway. "Can I look around?"

"Later, first things first - your duty calls". He cocked his head towards the stairs and she followed, up to the master bedroom that was to be theirs.

Closing the door, Lloyd now turned to her and slowly took off the polo shirt he'd been wearing, signalling that she also needed to undress.

He wasn't hanging around. She needed to be bred and it needed to be now.

"I...erm, need help with my buttons..." her voice shook. The stupid dress was buttoned at the back and there was no way she'd be able to undo them.

Silently he moved behind her, undoing the buttons, hot breath on her neck as he brushed a kiss across it. The dress now free and falling to the ground.

His hands skimmed down her waist, the hold ups she wore as well as the garter around her thigh was making him hard. "Fuck sweetheart, just look at you. I think I've died and gone to heaven".

Autumn knew there was no place in heaven for a man who already ruled over hell. 

"Do you like it?" She asked cautiously.

"What man wouldn't?" He said, now turning her around and studying the front of her more easily. "You're the perfect candidate...and hopefully the perfect wife".

He began to slide the brassiere off of her and then pointed towards the bed. "Lay down angel cake".

Autumn did as asked, averting her eyes as her husband (she'd never get used to that) began to remove the rest of his clothes, then crawling over her and turning her head so as she was looking up at him. "Let's get the rest of these clothes off you autumn leaf". Hooking two fingers under the side of her panties, he pulled them down her legs, chucking them over his shoulder and then licking his lips at just what he was seeing.

Without any hesitation he moved down to where the garter still was around her thigh, now pulling it down with his teeth, and then kissing back up the inside of her leg. "Usually I'd stuff something like that in your mouth, but I wanna hear just how much you can scream". He told her, finally stopping between her legs and licking up and down her folds.

A small gasp left her lips, causing him to now move back up her body and silence her with his mouth on hers. "A moan already sweet pea". He tutted, "you're not that weak - gotta build up that resilience of yours".

She lay there, closing her eyes as he began to push into her, the pain of him stretching her with his size causing silent tears to slide down her cheek. "Move against me buttercup, be a good girl now". He threatened sweetly.

Autumn did as he said, trying not to wince at every thrust he made.

Hard.

Deep.

"You? You're gonna look so beautiful all round and full of me, a little Hansen growing inside of you - fuck just thinking about it now gets me riled up". He told her, the tip of his cock hitting her cervix, skin slapping against her own.

Finally she felt him full her with hot release, keeping himself inside of her for some minutes after, until he slowly pulled out and lay next to her.

"You're stronger than you look. Thought I was gonna snap you in two back there". He got up, heading stark naked to the table in the corner where a bottle of whiskey and two glasses were set upon it.

Pouring himself one, he downed the lot and looked back at her. "Only water for you, gotta keep you in the best of health if you're gonna be carrying my kids".

She turned her head away. Feeling him now get back into bed beside her and roll her back onto her back. "Autumn leaf...trust me, one day you'll be thanking me for choosing you". He pouted. "You could've been at the bottom of the food chain, one of the unlucky ones that got one of my men putting a bullet into your pretty little head".

"It would've been kinder". Was all that she said.

"There's still the opportunity, but you? You don't wanna die - if you did you'd have already had by now". Leaning next to her ear he whispered, "you wanna live, and that's just what you're gonna do. Live here. With me and be my beautiful and obedient wife".

His hand trailed down her cheek. "Now...if you're ready, I think it's time we put some more of me into you..."