Head in the clouds

Thirty Nine - Morgan

"Strip." His hand went behind my back, pushing me up until I sat up.

"What?"

"You heard Morgan. Clothes. Off." I love demanding Theo. That naughty look in his eyes that had me pooling like 12 hours ago I wasn't crying and making an almost 5 hour drive home. I didn't care right now. Right now, I wanted his hands on me. So, I did. I kicked my shirts off, climbing over hips and slowly pulling his hoodie off and throwing it down to the floor. He ran his hands up the sides of me slowly, raising his hips as he came back down, pushing me into me until I moaned quickly. "Gonna do as you're told today angel?" He took control of my hips, grinding me along the length in his jeans. "Hm?" I nodded. "That's not using words baby."

"Yes."

"Good girl." He flipped me onto my back and looked over his shoulder. "Do. Not. Move." I nodded, watching him leave the room. I had no intention of moving an inch until I was told to do so. I'd put him through enough this past week. I don't know why him showing up here and fighting back against my demands for him to leave had me second guessing myself. It was so Theo centric. I should have honestly expected him to not give up that easily. Little naïve of me to think that he was like any other guy I've spent time with. The fact that he would change the train and get here for 9am meaning he caught the 6am train. That he hadn't slept with worry and that he'd apparently gone off at my mother again. Those aren't things you do for someone who means nothing to you. He came back into the room, throwing his phone onto the bottom of the bed, before going through his suitcase. A second later, he was crawling up the bed, knees on either side of me as he attached the handcuffs to the headboard pulling my wrists up and slipping them around me, leaving soft kisses just under them. "As much as I understand why you did it Morgan. You really pissed me off leaving like that."

His face was still gentle, determination in his eyes as he clipped the second in place and grabbed my face tightly.

"Next time you have a problem, if you need a few minutes, you say. You don't just fuck off like that Morgan. You could have gotten hurt, I would have driven down here wasted if it wasn't for Cohen and Noah and Ava. As scared as you were that made you leave, I can practically guarantee I was more scared of something happening to you and me not being there." No matter how rough his words were, I knew they were intended to make me regret it, I already did. But no matter how harsh they were, his tone was still smooth like butter. It was the look on his face that had me nodding. I knew not to apologize right now. It wouldn't be any use because he knew I was. I felt terrible about it. "What do you do next time Morgan?"

"Tell you." He nodded, kissing me and biting down on my lip until I raised my hips into him.

"Good. No more avoiding feelings, no more faking smiles, no more lying about feeling like shit. You feel bad, we'll feel bad together. From half way across the world Morgan. I'll catch the next fucking flight if you need me to. Tour isn't going to break us. Got it?" I nodded and he finally dropped my face. "30 minutes until we need to shower and sleep this off so do as you're told, when you're told. I want to see you follow my instructions. Think you can do that?" I nodded. "Words Morgan. No more nodding. I want your words."

"I can do it Theo." He pulled my legs over his shoulders, not messing around today with this stupid time limit, running his tongue over me slowly. He pressed a hand down on my stomach, forcing me to stay on the mattress. This demanding from Theo was a little more than normal. I didn't mind it. The people pleaser in me was obsessed with his constant praise, coming from his dirty mouth as he worked at me. It never took long for him to find what I needed but he'd always bring me to the edge and then slow right down, teasing me with a climax until he surprised me and didn't stop. I moaned, head burying under my arms as the chain above my head rattled when I tugged on them.