Grimm (Female Reader Insert)

Chapter 19 - A Grimm Lesson

⚠️ Smut Warning

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You walked into the apartment. Sean had hired a cleaning crew to come in. The place looked as if nothing had happened. Sean had let you know that they managed to arrest the man that had attacked you, Kimura was his name. Nick had confirmed that not only was he looking for the coins, but he had been the last of the four men who had killed your parents, at least that's what you had thought.

Eighteen years. You and your brother were led to believe that your mother was dead for eighteen years. You didn't know if you wanted to cry or scream at the realization. A mixture of anger, hurt, and betrayal. You clinched your hands into a fist, digging your nails into your palms. Maybe none of this was real. Maybe you would wake up and realize that this had all been a dream. Sean noticed your behavior change. He gently touched your arm.

"(Y/N)? Sweetheart?" 

He turned you towards him, so you were facing him, but your eyes were closed. He furrowed his brows as he noticed you were saying something. He cupped your face with his hands, lifting your face up towards him.

He shook his head, "What did you say?"

You opened your eyes to look at him, your eyes blackened by your Grimm side begging to be released. His hazel eyes stared intently at you, a look of pure love and concern in them. You leaned towards him, your nose brushing against his.

"I need to know if this is all real," you said softly.

"If what's real?"

"I feel like I'm losing control, Sean. That at any moment I'm going to burst. What if none of this is real? What if I've lost my mind?"

He watched as you began to shake, your breathing becoming more labored. He knew what was about to happen, you were about to lose control. Your Grimm was trying to claw its way out of you. You felt threatened. No, Sean and your friends had been threatened by the appearance of your mother. You were going into fight or flight mode.

"Never piss off the healer," Sean whispered, words his mother had spoken to him when he was younger.

Sean stepped closer towards you, crashing his lips to yours. You kissed him back harder, bruising his lips. You pushed him back against the wall, ripping his shirt open. You began kissing him down his chest. He pulled you back, both of you breathing heavily. Your eyes were pitch black. Sean cupped your face.

"I'm real," he said softly. He took your wrist in his hand, kissing your marking, "This is real." He leaned his forehead against yours, "And I'm not going anywhere." You nodded your head in response. "Tell me what to do to help you," he whispered, his nose brushing against yours.

The energy inside you was buzzing uncontrollably. You needed your mate. The primal urge begging to be released. If you didn't have Sean now, you knew something deadly would be released.

You grasped Sean's neck and pulled him into another crushing kiss. Breaking away, you ran your nails down his bare torso.

"If you don't fuck me right now, I'm going to kill something."

Sean nodded as he pushed you back, quickly discarding the rest of his clothes as you did the same. He stormed towards you, his eyes going dark with lust as his Zauberbiest came out. You jumped into his arms, legs wrapping around his waist as he slammed you into the wall, thrusting himself into you, causing you to moan out.

There was no time for foreplay or romance. The lust and primal urges that you two kept pent up inside were finally being released, a tension within you both finally snapping. You moaned out louder as Sean's hips slammed against you, the wall behind you cracking at the force of you two.