Lips Of An Angel |Ominis Gaunt|

5. Home Sweet Home *

A/N: Was in the writing mood so thought I'd bless y'all with another chapter! Enjoy!

Warning: Sexual Content

Arabella:
Arabella walked arm and arm with Ominis up to their beautiful home. It was smaller then both their family manors. She didn't mind. She loved it. It felt more like home. Scrope followed closely behind him. Suddenly the front door opens.
"Mr. and Mrs. Gaunt. Welcome home." A young woman greets.
"Gretta are you running my household?" Ominis cocks his head to the side.
"Yes sir. When the position was brought up I told your father I'd like to take up the position." She smiles at Ominis. A smile spreads on his face.
"What does the staff look like?" He asks.
"We have two cooks, a baker, three maids, one ladies maid for my lady, four guards, a gardener and one elf being Scrope here." She motions to Scrope behind us.
"Scrope gets to stay with his mistress?" Scrope smiles brightly.
"Yes. Your all mine." Arabella giggles. He hugs her leg quickly. Gretta gasps. Arabella just smiles brighter. They make their way inside. The maids take their bags.
     "Mrs. Gaunt this is Siobhan your ladies maid." Gretta introduces. Arabella nods to her politely. Siobhan curtsies with an uneasy look. Arabella follows Gretta towards the kitchen as she shows her everything.
     "Did I upset Mrs. Gaunt?" Siobhan asks Ominis when they are alone.
     "Why would you think that?" Ominis questions turning himself towards the young girl.
     "She didn't speak to me." She bites her lip.
     "She is very quiet. Nearly mute. Give her time. She just doesn't know you." He reassures her. She nods before walking off. Ominis catches up to his wife and Gretta.
     "I would be happy to get your favorite flowers weekly for around the house." Gretta says.
     "Lillies." Arabella answers hardly above a whisper.
     "Those will be lovely to have around the house. The smell is very nice." Ominis smiles as he approaches them.
     "I agree. Excellent choice Mrs. Gaunt." Gretta smiles at Arabella. Arabella smiles back as Ominis kisses her temple. He snakes an arm around her waist. She looks up at her husband. She gets on her tip toes and places a soft kiss to his cheek. Ominis turns violently red. She giggles softly as she watches the man get flustered. They get lead around the rest of the house. Soon enough they find themselves in their bedroom last. "I hope the sheets are to your liking Mrs. Gaunt." Gretta motions towards the bed. Arabella runs her fingers along it and gives Gretta a excited nod. Gretta smiles and excuses herself.
"Is my wife pleased by the splendor?" Ominis chuckles once they are alone.
"Very." She smiles. She was becoming more and more comfortable with him. She wanted this to work. She wanted to talk to him. "I especially like the nursery." She adds in a hopeful tone. The last two weeks they had spent together was like a dream. She read to him nightly. He listened to her. Almost cherished her. He was almost like her best friend now.
     "Well looks like we'll have to put the room to some good use." Ominis walks to her. She blushes as she looks up at him. "You are one of the few people who will look me in my eyes. I may not be able to see but I always can tell." He says quietly.
     "They're beautiful." She whispers, bringing her hands up to cup his face. His cheeks get hot as he turns red.
     "You flatter me my dear." He chuckles. Oh how he wished he could see her. He places his hands on her hips. "Whatever shall we do before dinner?" He asks.
      "Well I could read more. I know you like that." She smiles.
      "Well maybe we could try something else." Ominis tries to be brave and pulls her against him. She gasps softly. He leans down, his breath tickling her ear. I'd like to populate that nursery sooner rather than later." He whispers. She makes a small flustered noise as her heart begins to race. He chuckles and pulls back a bit. She could feel his breath on her face. He closes the distance between them sealing his lips onto hers. She melts into it. She has wanted nothing more than this for the entirety of the two weeks they spent alone. He carefully picks her up. She clings onto him desperately. He carries her to the bed before gently laying her on it. She pulls him down with her. The man climbs on top of Arabella as he trails hot kisses down her jaw. His hands begin to rip desperately at her dress when he hears the tiny whimpers she makes as he sucks on her flesh. He didn't care if he destroyed the dress. He would buy her ten more just to make up for it. Soo he had ripped the front down to her undergarments. She shrugs off the tattered fabric leaving her in her corset, bloomers and stockings. He shrugs his top coat off while she hastily unbuttons his vest. She shoves it off his shoulders. He discards it in the room.
"Oh Merlin..." Arabella gasps as he grazes his teeth over the soft spot of her neck. He loosens his tie, swiftly lifting it over his head, his lips barely leaving her skin. Her hands fumble with his shirt buttons as his fingers almost expertly undo her corset. He pulls the corset from her and trails his kisses downward. She arches her back as soft moans leave her lips. It was all so overwhelming. She had never been touched like this. He shakes his shirt off his body as his teeth graze her breast. She takes a sharp breath earning a dark chuckle from him. He slowly encases his mouth over her nipple. She whimpers as she tangles her hands in his hair. He moans softly against her flesh as he suck gently. His fingers glide down her sides. They stop at her bloomers.
"May I?" He whispers against her skin.
"Please..." She whimpers as his teeth gently graze her nipple. He swiftly drags her bloomers down, his fingers catching her stockings on his descent. It left her utterly naked for him. The thought of it aroused him further. She was all his. No one elses. He pulls from her nipple. She tries to catch her breath as she strokes his hair. He leans down, his lips hot against her abdomen as he trails southward. Arabella could feel a tightness in her stomach. She couldn't help but squirm under his touch. The heat between her legs was rising. Ominis pulls back momentarily before dragging his tongue through her folds with a satisfied moan. She gasps and grips the sheets.
"Who knew you tasted this delicious." He chuckles. She gasps softly, her breath ragged. Her face was hot as she stared down at the man before her. His silver hair was a mess from her hands. He leans down buries his face in her. His lips attack her clit. She gasps out, arching her back off the bed. He groans against her as he sucks gently. He runs a hand slowly up her thigh. With every inch she can feel the anticipation grow. He runs a finger through her wetness. She gasps quietly. He slowly eases his finger into her entrance.
"Oh Ominis..." She whimpers out. He slowly begins thrusting it with a satisfied smirk. She was a mess underneath him. She moves a hand into his hair, fisting it. He lets out a throaty grunt against her. She could feel a twisting in her stomach as a heat rises within her. He was relentless as he adds another finger. He wanted her to feel that sweet release she's been craving for weeks. He needed to please her. Her body starts convulsing as she gets closer. She couldn't control herself or the noises that escaped her mouth. What must the staff think of them? She nearly screams as she feels herself coming apart. Her walls clench down on his fingers, her body shuttering with her release. Ominis slowly eases her through her orgasm until he stills. She breathes heavily as he pulls away, withdrawing his fingers. He carefully stands, undoing his belt. She watches him intensely as she catches her breath.
"You deserve all of the worship in the world." He whispers. Ominis wishes he could see the mess he had made her. He licks his lips as he pushes his bottom layers off, his cock springing free. Arabella couldn't help but stare. His body was lean yet muscular in all of the right places. He was truly a sigh to behold. He carefully climbs back on top of her. She cups his face softly. He leans down and gently presses his lips against hers. His hands run up and down her sides. She moans softly as she strokes his cheeks. He settles himself between her legs as he slowly pulls back from her lips. "Are you certain?" He asks in a soft voice.
"More certain than I have ever been in my entire life." She whispers.
"Please tell me if I hurt you." He whispers.
"I will." She moves some hair from his face, staring into his cloudy eyes. He nods and reaches down. He wraps his fingers around his erection, gently guiding it through her slick folds. He lets out a soft whimper as he gently guides the tip into her. She gasps out, hands gripping at his shoulders. He slowly sinks his hips forward. She closes her eyes as her walls expand for him. The both let out a breathless gasp once hes seated fully inside her. He presses his forehead against hers as he slowly begins rolling his hips against hers. She lets out a series of whimpers and moans as their noses touch. He bites his lip as he movements become a bit faster, his cock slipping easily and out of her slicked pussy. He could hardly think straight with how tight she was around him. He tried to focus so he would last longer. He didn't want to just fall apart from this small bit of interaction.
"Arabella..." He groans as his movements become harder, there his snapping together with each thrust. She gasps out, her mouth hung open in pleasure. Her nails rake up his back as she wraps her legs over him. She needed him closer. He grunts and groans as he draws her body closer. Her legs were starting to shake as he grips her thighs. With every movement he become more aggressive. He knew it drove her mad by the continuous noises escaping her mouth. Words were family her as her cries of pleasure echoed through the room. He leans down and bites at her neck in a primal way. Arabella could hardly contain herself.
"Ominis!" Was all she could make out as she claws at his back and neck. He whimpers against her neck as his thrusts grow sloppier. He could feel it coming. He needed to finish her first. He plows into her with determination. She practically screams as she falls apart beneath him, her walls clenching him in her passion. A few more strokes was all it took for him to fill her to the brim with his hot load. She gasps softly as the sensation warms her insides. They both just hold eachother, gasping for air.
"I hope that was satisfactory for my wife." Ominis breathes out after a few moments of silence.
"Very." She whispers. He gently pulls out of her and rolls to the side, laying his head on the pillows. He holds his arms out for her. She moves into his arms, laying her head against his chest. Both of their hearts were hammering aginst their rib cages. He strokes her hair and hums softly in content. She places a soft kiss against his chest. If only this moment could last forever. But knowing their families it wouldn't.

A/N: I hope you guys enjoyed! Please let me know what you think so far! Love y'all!!!