Eutopia (Lloyd Hansen AU)

7

"What time do you usually have breakfast and dinner?" Autumn asked quietly as she lay next to Lloyd later that evening.
He'd spent most of the day ponding into her and now he'd legs aches and everywhere was sore.

"Well that's kind of you to ask Autumn leaf". Lloyd said, "usually around 7:30 for breakfast, dinner for 6pm, however sometimes I'll have meetings in the morning or evening, sometimes I'll even be away with a team..."

He'd be away? Well, that would be some much-needed relief.

"Oh...you travel?" She asked, knowing that she needed to get to know her new husband and his agenda like clockwork.

"For work, I go out with some of the teams to ensure they're doing the job right and even have a bit of fun with it myself". He now smirked to himself.

"How did you get into this...line of work?" She paused, wondering whether that summed it up

"Well believe it or not peach, I was in the CIA once upon a time". He said, now sitting up and leaning back against the headboard. He was quite muscular, toned. Autumn had noticed that when he'd had his arms around her earlier, holding her in place against his body while thrusting hard into her, his face embedded into her neck.

The bite marks were there, they were already beginning to bruise too

"How about you get your pretty ass over there, make me a drink and I'll tell you a bedtime story?" Autumn gingerly got up and went to put on her underwear, however Lloyd stopped her and tutted. "I didn't say you could get dressed snickerdoodle".

She looked back at him, his eyes telling her he was serious.

Silently she walked over to the table where he'd poured his drink earlier and, feeling the burn of his stare now embedding itself into her back, she poured him another.

She turned and brought it to him, feeling a little embraced as she did and then quickly tried to cover herself.

"You don't want me to look at you". Lloyd stated, taking a sip of whiskey and still watching her regardless.

"I...I just...I'd much rather put some nightwear on".

"You wear what I tell you to - and right now? I want you bare". He ordered, "you're not hiding anything from me, Auty".

She'd never be able to hide from him, even if she wanted to. He'd probably have someone watch her and report back throughout the day on what she was doing, where she went, who she met. Especially if he was away on a mission.

Sliding back in beside him, Autumn said nothing about this. 

Lloyd pulled her closer to him, giving her a small kiss on her head. "Now that story - I was in the CIA, quite frankly they can go suck my dick, hence the project - the end". 

"Any reason why?" 

He huffed as though it was an inconvenient question to ask. "Rules. Why bother having them? Much more fun if you make it up as you go along. More effective. My methods? They're more effective than the ones those morons use. Sometimes if you want something done? You just have to do it yourself and in your own way. So much easier..." 

"There are rules for a reason". 

"And you? You were one of the good little girls that followed them, and they brought you to me...so how do you like them now?" 

"The rules didn't bring me to you, Denny practically did". 

 Lloyd nodded to himself. "And yet you agreed all the same..." 

"Because I was told this was a promotion!" 

"It is. A thank you for your service and a free pass to not being on my hit list". He now sighed, "I said it before...be thankful. You're Mrs Hansen, any other woman? They wouldn't get the same treatment from their husbands as what I've given you. You're gonna have a life of privilege". 

"How is breeding me a privilege?"

"Just taking my name is exactly that, and you took it". 

"Because you'd have killed me!" Autumn now exasperated. 

Lloyd pinned her under him fast, "And you keep speaking up about it sunshine? Then you know that I will. So, keep your pretty little mouth closed unless I tell you to open it, got it?" 

She nodded silently and he rolled off of her, then turning out the light. 

"I want breakfast on the table at the time I told you tomorrow morning". He told her through the darkness. 

Autumn swallowed the lump that had formed in her throat. Only managing to say "okay", before turning over and trying to now give it away that she was about to cry. 

"And Auty?" 

She swallowed again, trying to pull herself together. "Yes Lloyd?" 

"Don't make me remind you of the rules again - you should know your place by now, and that's here with me. Am I clear?" 

"Yes...husband..."