Abditory

𝓜𝓾𝓼𝓮𝓾𝓶 𝓝𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽𝓼

"Calle. Calle, wake up" a soft voice called. 

I moaned and turned into my pillow. 

"Calle baby I have food." a voice called. 

"Huh?" I turned to meet the voice disturbing my slumber.

Keir stood in front of me with remorseful eyes, holding a tray full of eggs, pork and various fruits. 

"Oh, I'm sorry ill get up" I mumbled. 

He sighed and touched my arm. 

I flinched at the action and his face dropped. 

"Cal I am so sorry about last night. I was drunk and I didn't know what I was talking about." he admitted. 

I looked at him. He looked nervous. 

"It's fine" I grumbled sleepily. 

It wasn't fine. 

"Please Calle look at me. I would never hurt you baby I love you. You're my everything." he preened. 

Keir reached out his hand to cup my face. I tried my best not to flinch at the contact. 

I really didn't want him mad at me right now, so I unwillingly leaned into his touch. 

"Oh Cal I love you so much" he put down the tray and embraced me further.  

"I love you too" I answered dryly.  

He kissed my cheek and then my neck and then my chest moving lower with each touch of his lips. 

"Keir" I hesitated. "You don't have to do this." 

He kept kissing down my body. 

"Let me do this Calle, show you how much I love you" he growled out. 

I let out a sigh as he met my middle. 

Welp. 

If this is what love is to him.   

I can bear it. 

It might even be nice. 

I moaned. It is nice. 

"Fuck Keir." I groaned as his tongue pushed into my entrance. 

"That's it Cal" he praised me. 

My legs started to shake as he kissed me. 

Just as it became bliss, he drew back. 

"How was that baby?" he asked confidant in himself. 

Are you fucking kid- 

"Good baby really good" I smiled. 

He leaned over me and kissed my forehead. 

"I bet you're hungry" he called grabbing the tray of food. 

My stomach growled loudly and I flushed embarrassed. 

Keir laughed handsomely. 

"Eat baby. I know you want to." he said patting my thigh. 

I grabbed a piece of kiwi off the plate and popped it into my mouth. 

Keir watched every bite until I finished the plate. 

"Good girl" he praised as he kissed my cheek. 

I smiled at him as he stood to clear the tray. 

I stood up from the bed while Keir cleaned, and stretched my sore limbs. 

I didn't realize until now that I had slept in the towel last night.  

My body stood naked in the middle of the cottage.