Hard Time's

Blinding Lights

'(y/n)! (Y/N)!' John chases after you as you storm away with tears pricking at your eyes he catches your wrist. 'Fuck off! I'm not interested John.' John rolls his eyes. 'Will you get a hold of yourself, girl! You can't just keep running all your life.' You pull from his grip. 'Why not, I'm just a public humiliation like that.' John frowns. 'You know that isn't what she meant one bit you know that the Baroness loves you. You also know how your relationship may not be best received socially. She has endured a fair bit of harassment recently I'd have thought you to be mindful of that.' You are in a mood and he isn't helping you storm off to drink.

John returns and cuts in between the Baroness and Kat. 'Where is she?' she asks hopefully. 'She wouldn't come back, sorry, maybe just take some time to let her cool off?' he suggests. The Baroness looks sad. 'Would you like to dance? Or a drink?' he suggests. 'I think I've had enough of the party. Thank you, John, you're such a good help to me.' she pats his arm and retires to your hotel room. You take a while to cool off but when you think of it you were a little over dramatic. You return to the hotel room it's in darkness except for the glow of the fire and you see the figure on the bed and decide not to turn the light on and wake her.

You start getting ready for bed when you hear her sniff and you realise she is still awake. Not only that, she's been crying. 'Hey.' you speak softly and she ignores you. 'Baroness?' you sit on the bed beside her. 'Im sorry I bailed.' you touch a hand to her hip. 'Every time you leave, I think you will never return and that Im alone again.' You listen to her and turn the light on, she's been crying a fair bit and you touch her cheek wiping her tears. 'Id never do that, sweetheart.' you lie down on your side rolling her on her back so she looks up at you. Stroking her hair gently you lean down kissing her softly. 'Don't be ridiculous, have you seen you?'

This gets you a smile and she reaches up to play with your hair. 'I do love you.' her sparkling blue eyes are looking into yours. 'I love you too Victoria.' you speak softly and kiss her again she arches her back and purposefully tugs her gown down exposing her breasts. You start to kiss her neck and her chest which makes her let out a sigh of pleasure. The Baroness is running her fingers through your hair. 'Cmere.' you switch the light out and lead her down to the crackling fire lying her down on the fur rug. You take your place above her and got back to kissing her chest and her throat.

Her hair is loose and you can mainly only see each other's silhouettes. The fire glows against her skin. You help her out her nightdress and she helps you out yours then lies back her legs immediately fall open.

"I said, ooh, I'm blinded by the lights

No, I can't sleep until I feel your touch
I said, ooh, I'm drowning in the night
Oh, when I'm like this, you're the one I trust"

This is a dance you both know so well now she's yours and you are hers. She moans as your face goes between her legs. You lick and suck gently on her clit as she runs her fingers through your hair. 'I've brought your tea Baroness, still no sign of (y/n) but Im sure she will calm down ev-' John switches on the room light entering with a tray of tea. You look up your mouth still on her sex, you look awkward. John drops the tray and the cup clatters the tea spills everywhere. The Baroness immediately snaps around grabbing the fur to cover herself. 'For heaven's sake, John, learn to knock!'

John immediately starts grabbing the broken dish and piling it onto the tray. 'I think I prepared when you were fighting.' he groans and leaves. The Baroness puts a hand over her eyes with embarrassment. You sit on your knees. 'Uh, huh. Soooo where were we? Ah yes.' you lean down again and she slaps your back gently a few times. 'Get a hold of yourself (y/n) I believe that the moment has long since passed, you are incorrigible I- oh! Yes, yes, don't stop.' she gasps. There is a knock at the door. 'Baroness?' John calls through the door. The Baroness rolls her eyes. 'Uh, yes, yes?' 'Would you like another cup of tea?' he calls from behind the door.

'Uh, no, no.' You immediately stop and look up at her. 'Sorry sweety, did you say no?' The Baroness looks exasperated. 'No, not you, you are doing great, keep going.' she pats your head. You smile and nod going back down and she starts to moan. 'Was that a no on the tea Baroness?' John calls again. The Baroness purses her lips in anger and grabs a nearby candle stick launching it off the room door. 'Very good Baroness.' John takes this as a no and decides to leave. 'Ugh god yes.' John retires to his room for the night a lot of wedding guests are spending the night.

The valet puts on his pyjamas getting under the covers he leans over to the nightstand lifting up his book. Thump. Thump. Thump........Thump. Thump. Thump. Thump. Thump. 'Ugh, (y/n)!' he hears the Baroness moan. He stares directly at the wall in front of him and then opens his book. 'You like that baby?' Spank! 'God yes do it again!' Spank! Thump. Thump. Thump. John rubs his forehead and closes his book putting it down he turns the lights off. Thump. Thump. Thump. Silence. John lets out a sigh of relief closing his eyes, and peace. 'Ah! You are in both of my holes at once, yes, yes, don't stop! Please don't stop!' John grabbed his pillow putting it over his head. 'I hate my job.'