Manipulator (red eye fan fic)

Your mine

(Time skip 4 hours later)
Once we got off the plane I was rushing, almost running out of the airport, but there were multiple cops there, it looked like a fucking crime scene. I ran past all the police officers, and grabbed my luggage.

(One hour later)
I finally fucking made it to the hospital.. scared to see what Jackson did. I checked in with the nurse up front and entered Jackson's hospital room.
I was confused what I was seeing, Jackson wasn't speaking to me at all, I was confused as fuck.

"What's going on?"

Jackson looked at me and waved his hand at me to come closer to him. The nurse in the room looked at me surprised.
"Ah! Hi! Your husband Jackson got stabbed in the throat by a..pen? On his flight by a random lady so he came straight to the hospital, and he can't speak very good either, so don't ask him much unless it's on paper, anyway I'll leave you two alone!"

I was so confused, he got stabbed by a fucking pen?!

"Jackson how the fuck did you get stabbed in the throat by a pen?" I asked, confused.

Jackson attempted to speak, but I wasn't working very well, all that was coming out was sounding like a smokers voice.

"Okay okay, it's fine don't fucking answer.. but don't think your staying at my house okay?!"

Jackson pulled me close and kissed me, grabbing my face. He pulled away, standing up and grabbing my waist and hip pulling me close. I immediately pulled away, him Looking at me shocked. I could taste blood in his mouth, I was grossed out, but I mean he couldn't help it.

"Jackson, no.."

Jackson grabbed me by the waist again, pulling me close and kissing me , his bloody mouth filling in mine. I moaned, it felt amazing, I wasn't used to this side of Jackson, he was probably just horny so he wanted me, but I didn't care it felt good.

"Can I go home?.." Jackson hacked up.

"Your hotel?"

"N-no.."

"Fine Jackson, only for a night then your out..."

(One hour later)
I helped Jackson out of my car as his leg was a bit sore from falling so much. As soon as we got inside Jackson took off his jacket and shirt.

"Jackson?! What the fuck are you doing?"

Jackson pushed me into him, I knew what he wanted, but did I want it? I wasn't really sure. I'm sure I wanted it someday, but I didn't know if it was today. I mean I may as-well, I just couldn't believe I was going to have sex with a fucking assassin..
Jackson took my hand, leading me upstairs. I knew I was ready, i knew I wanted it, I was sure.
Once we went upstairs slowly opening my door, I walked slowly to the radio on top of my dresser, and started it  to play "ultraviolence" by Lana del ray. I sat on the bed, slowly laying down, him admiring me, as I was admiring him and the music that was playing. Jackson reminded me of the song ultra violence, it almost described him, it made me think of him so much. I watched as Jackson came towards me, slowly picking at the buttons of my blouse, teasing me.

Jackson unbuttoned my blouse and slipped it off, revealing my laced bra. Jackson had to take a moment to look at it before undoing it.
Once he was done that he launched for my lips, he aggressively kissed me, which turned me on. Jackson unbuckled his belt, slipping off his pants. He then slowly zipped off my leather skirt, then slipping off my thong. He kissed me again before removing his boxers, I was so nervous but it felt good.

Jackson clenched on my breasts as he slid himself into me. I moaned loudly, covering my mouth, feeling bad that I was so loud..

"It's okay beautiful, I want to hear you scream..", Jackson whispered in my ear, making me get goosebumps.
He kept going faster and faster, thrusting himself into me deeper each time. He then moaned my name, "ohh Brooke..".

I was caressing his back each time he thrusted into me. Letting out a moan. It lasted at least 12 minutes and he was done, we were both panting and tired out. He made me so tired I almost fell asleep. I quickly changed into a white slip, and fell back into bed. Jackson changed into his boxers and followed me back to bed.

"Round two would sound fun, don't you think hun?" Jackson whispered in my ear.

"Jackson, no, you just fucking destroyed me.."

"Ah fine, thanks for the compliment by the way" he smirked.

I was so glad I did this, even if it was with Jackson I didn't care, I needed a get away. Something for me to relieve myself with. And it was Jackson.

I woke up in the morning, only half awake since it was only early, I barley could move I was so tired. I heard shuffling and moving around and I opened my eyes to find Jackson shuffling on his dress pants and putting on his white work shirt. I loved how he always looked so professional, like he was good at what he did. Which he was..

I heard Jackson walk over to my side of the bed, and bend over me, whispering in my ear.
"Your mine.." he said, then quietly opening the door and walking out, leaving me quietly having a celebration moment.