Stay With Me, Darling

Chapter 9 ^Simon^

When we finally get back to the flat, Baz picks up the bags with one arm. Damn, look at all of that sexy vampire strength. I'm watching him walk, and admiring his muscles when we glances at me.

"Darling, if you're going to stare at my muscles at least let me take off a shirt." 

"I-that's not what I was doing! I was...uh.." I start to stammer, even though my face and words are giving away my already obvious lie.

"Mhm. Great save."

Baz unlocks the door with his other hand and deposits the bags in the living room before closing the door. All of a sudden he swoops me up in his arms and carries me to our, yes soundproof, bedroom. Penny had us make the walls soundproof because apparently I'm very loud. He dumps me on the bed and hovers over me. He kicks the door shut and uses a locking spell. Then with a thirsty look in his eyes he starts kissing me.

"Baz, baby, what are you doing?" I ask him. We literally just got home. This cannot be the first thing he was thinking about.

"I haven't had you in over three weeks. I am so desperate for you." He says. He's kind of lying on top of me, and inhaling me. I think. I don't know.

"Clearly. Okay, continue."

He kisses me over and over again, not even asking for entry. He kind of just shoves his tongue in. Baz knows all of my sensitive spots, and he hits everyone. I moan louder than I mean to, but I can tell he likes it. He pulls off my shirt, and as he starts working his way from my neck down I unbutton his shirt. His body is amazing. Every time I see it, it somehow gets even sexier. He has a perfect six pack. He can tell I'm admiring him, and he just kisses harder. I know that tomorrow I'm going to have hickeys all over my neck and body. 

Unfortunately, I also have a pretty good looking, uh, figure. I have a medium six pack, and Baz loves to target it. I'm still tired from working through my whole disease episode, and I'm going to have to stop him when he starts moving farther down. Or I could tell him now.

"Baz?" I start to tell him, but he finds one of my sensitive spots and I let out an embarrassingly loud moan. "Baz, no..."

I see his face fall a little. "Why? It's just getting good!"

"Baby, please, I'm still really tired from my whole, eh, episode." My voice is weaker than I'd like, which changes Baz's look of slight annoyance to one of concern immediately. 

"Are you okay? Does anything hurt?" He starts asking me frantically. He pulls me onto his lap quickly looking at me. Baz is so sweet. It makes me love him even more. I kiss him gently.

"I'm okay." My voice still won't find it's normal volume and tone. "I promise, I'm just really tired." I'll still help unpack and stuff, just let's maybe wait a few days. Please."

"Are you sure? And you don't need to help. I just want you to get better." Baz pulls me closer. He's afraid of losing me, and it feels so good. I kiss him on the cheek before getting up and pulling my shirt on.

"A couple nights in my own bed will fix it! I'm gonna go grab the stuff." 

Baz follows me, and twines his fingers around mine. When we walk into the kitchen, which is connected to the dining room, Penny raises an eyebrow and asks, "Do I want to know what you were doing?" She takes a sip of her coffee, and leans against the counter.

Sharing a look with Baz, I giggle. "Nothing really. You gonna help us unpack? We might need some help."

"Actually, would you two mind if I popped out to uh, grab a bite?" I hear Baz say behind me. His fangs are sliding out slowly. He's hungry.

"Yah, go ahead. Penny and I can do it." I reply. Baz walks out, shutting the door behind him. Penny and I walk towards the bedroom to unpack. This is how it should be. Right now, everything is perfect. When Baz comes back, we can all go to the cafe down the street, and then watch a movie.

"Hey Penny?"

"Yah?"

"I missed you too."