The Beauty of Suplex City [(DISCONTINUED)]

Chapter 30

TW- Fluff.

It didn't take us long to get back to the stable and get the horses settled back into their stalls for the night; after grooming and feeding them. Brock and I walked into the house and I went straight to the kitchen, placing down my hat on a counter before hunting through the cabinets and fridge to find something I could cook for dinner. Once I did, I didn't waste any time making a start but not before pulling out my phone and playing some music; putting my phone down next to my hat.

I was in my own world as I cooked. So much so that I didn't hear Brock enter and lean against the doorframe, watching me sing along and dance around as I made dinner with a smile on his face.

It wasn't until after I'd put the food into the oven to bake, stood up and turned around that I noticed him; making me jump and squeak in surprise when I saw him stood there and he chuckled at my reaction. "H-how long have you been stood there?" I asked and he smirked, "Long enough." he replied.

I felt my cheeks start to heat up and I knew that I was blushing so I lowered my head to try and hide it. Brock didn't seem to like that as I heard him step towards me and raised my gaze from the floor back to him; gently gripping my chin to do so. "Don't hide that beautiful face from me." He said softly and I smiled in reponse before saying, "Dinner will be ready soon." changing the subject and Brock chuckled as he nodded.

Before long, dinner was done and we sat on the couch watching TV as we ate. Brock did the dishes after saying that because I cooked, he would clean up and I didn't argue. We were now curled up together watching a movie; Brock spread out across the couch with me laying between his legs, resting on his broad chest with his arms wrapped around me.

When the movie ended, neither of us seemed to want to move. We both stayed in the same position for a few minutes before I decided to look up at him, only to find him already peering down at me with a look in his eye I couldn't distinguish. Once we locked eyes, we held eye contact for several moments before our eyes flicked down to each others lips and back again. That was all I needed to shift my body to straddle him, leaning down and connecting our lips in a sweet and sensual kiss.

It didn't take long for the pace of our kiss to quicken into something that could only be described as hot, needy and desperate; tongues now battling for dominance. Brock's hands found my waist and he pulled me closer, closing the miniscule gap between us. I began subconsciously grinding my hips down against his already growing member, making him groan and pull back; biting my bottom lip as he did so. We made eye contact again, all I could see in Brock's eyes was lust and want. Undoubtedly, mine were the same because moments later, our lips collided again. 

All of a sudden, Brock lifts me up off of the coach so I wrap my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck. He walks us to his bedroom with our lips still locked together, places me down on the bed and hovers over me. He then starts trailing his kisses across my jaw and down my neck until he reaches my sweet spot; making me let out a small moan. I felt him smirk against my skin before he started sucking and nipping at it.

Our clothes were soon removed and thrown on the floor. We spent the night exploring each others bodies until the early hours before showering, climbing back into bed and falling asleep; cuddled up together.