Mads Mikkelsen Characters x Reader OneShots

Ransom money pt.2 (Le Chiffre x Reader)

Word count: 3193 words

Bit of smut

Potential triggers: fight scene

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"How do I look?"
You turned around to face the man who just entered the room.

"Absolutely breathtaking. Boss is certainly a very lucky man to be getting married to such a lovely young lady."
Gabriel replied and you smiled at him.

You went over to him and he took a few steps closer to you as well before he pulled you into his arms for a tight hug.

It has been almost two years since you were kidnapped by none other than the notorious Le Chiffre who has been said to be involved in the sudden deaths or disappearances from people who beat him in poker before.
At first you thought it was merely a stupid rumor but once you became one of those cases after your father beat him in a high stakes poker game, there was no doubt left that they were his making.

Now that might make him sound like a bad guy and while he is indeed an awful person, he wasn't as awful to you once your father abandoned you.
Instead he actually felt bad for you, for what he put you through.

You didn't know why.

Actually neither did he.
There was just something that drew him to you and made him want to protect you.

After your father changed his number so that he can't be contacted again and took the piss with the money, Le Chiffre brought you to one of his residences in Crete where you got your own room.
There was a private beach and the next village was miles away.
You didn't have to wear handcuffs or anything.

Instead a guard - Gabriel, who was there when you were first kidnapped - was assigned to keep his eye on you 24/7 and over time you actually grew on him.
At first he was harsh to you and rarely said anything to you if it wasn't necessary.
But after a few months he warmed up to you and you had actual conversations, did things together like getting ice cream and he trusted you enough to let you out of his sight for a few moments over the day.

And even though you were getting closer with Gabriel there was still something missing.

Le Chiffre didn't touch you for a long time.
He actually withdrew himself for the first few weeks and was somewhere in Bosnia for business.
When he finally came back you barely saw him on the property, usually only at dinner.

Even though you should have been glad he kept his hands to himself you began to miss his affection.
Because as much as you wanted to deny it you had to admit to yourself that you liked his touch.
The praise and pleasure you received, being close and intimate with him.
He made you feel good; desired.

Therefore one evening you managed to escape Gabriel's eyes for a few moments again and snuck into the master bedroom.

Le Chiffre wasn't in there yet so you sat down on the bed and waited patiently until he'd come in and after a few minutes the door was being opened...

"What are you doing here?"
Le Chiffre questioned as he stood in the doorway and saw you sitting in the middle of his bed.

He was wearing a black button up with matching pants and suspenders as well as an undone bowtie which hung loosely around his neck.

You got up off the bed and slowly took a few steps closer to him.
He gently shut the door behind him and looked at you confused.

You didn't say a word as your hands fumbled with the knot from your silky night robe.
You undid it and let the robe slide from your shoulders, down to the floor and you were left in your underwear.