19. Elena in love?

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Elena's heels were already off of her legs even before she got a chance to step in her apartment with Charles. His shoes didn't take too long either. He pressed her against the wall next to the door while their hungry lips stole each other's breaths. He slightly bit her lower lip as she got it as a sign to open her mouth further to deepen the kiss. His hands went under her dress and raised it, keeping firm grip on her hips as Elena's hands pulled his face down, closer to hers.

His lips left hers and continued tracing down her jaw line to her neck as she gave him better access by leaning her head back, against the wall behind her.

Elena's dress was soon lost somewhere on the floor along with Charles' shirt and pants on the way to Elena's bedroom. He gently placed her to lay on her back on the bed as he traced down her body with we kisses all over. When they were on a yacht, everything seemed rushed but tonight, he took his time, Elena could notice. His hands gripped on her thighs before he buried his face in between them.

Her back arched at the feeling he sent her from down, all the way up through her spine. The sounds she let out made him want to stay like that forever and just listen to them. They were like music to him, and pleasure to her. As he continued she felt at the highest point of the night, for now. As both of them knew this was just a start. "Oh my- fuck!" - She breathed out. 

He kissed his way up to her lips before connecting them with hers while they shared a breathless kiss. "Sweet." - He whispered out of breath against her lips as they both smiled with their eyes closed. He got up and took one step towards the night table besides the bed. Elena watched him as he picked out her pair of handcuffs.

The smile grew wider on his lips as he shook them in the air. Elena smiled at him and got up on her elbows to see him better. "You really weren't lying when you said you are into that?" - She commented as he got back on the bed in between her legs. "And you never denied you weren't." - He added as he took her hands above her head and handcuffed her to the headboard.

Once again he found his body in between her legs to stop her from closing them. Charles shared few kisses with her before taking the breath out of her lungs in one swift thrust. Elena immediately threw her head back into the pillow closing her eyes, feeling the same feeling from moments ago when his face was in between her legs. "Oh fuck." - He whispered out.

His arms kept him above her with low grunts coming out of his lips. "Eyes one me, Mon ange." - He demanded before Elena fought the urge to do so, but still did it. She looked in his green eyes whose color was noticable even with only light of the moon from outside of the window. She saw how sweat was forming on his forehead and all she wanted to do was tug on his hair and scratch his back. But handcuffs stopped her from doing so.

Her moans only grew louder as she got to the second high of her night. Her chest was met with Charles' before they made eye contact, breathing like these are their last breaths. Charles didn't waste a lot of time before he flipped her over. Her hands still in handcuffs just now, they were twisted and there was less movement she could do with her wrists.

"Charles-" - She started bur never found herself to finish her sentence before his chest was against her back with a loud groan in her ear. He continued to move gripping on her hair, as it only got messier. "Oh god." - He moaned out from behind her, as his voice sent shivers over Elena's body. She tugged onto the mattress she could get in her hand and buried her face in the pillow but Charles wanted to hear her.

He pulled back her hair as Elena winced in pain it sent her. But soon that pain was covered by the third high of the night and first one for Charles. He let go of her hair falling over her back and breathing loudly next to Elena's ear, while she was trying to calm down her breathing.

"Oh my, you did so well." - He complimented through a whisper as she breathlessly smiled barely keeping her head above the pillow. Charles kissed her neck and soon after unlocked her handcuffs as she rubbed her wrist in pain. Her eyes almost betraying her as she was barely keeping them open.

Charles was soon next to her, pulling light covers over them and pulling her closer to himself. He took her wrists and massaged them for few minutes and even kissed the spots where they left a red mark. But Elena couldn't have a second thought before she fell asleep on his chest.

...

The dreams were peaceful until Elena's alarm woke them both up. She quickly turned it off, feeling the outcome of the last night. Charles' cologne could be felt all over her body and she wasn't complaining at all.

"Good morning, officer." - Charles' morning voice took her attention. She turned around just to see him stretching his body and flexing his muscles. She smiled at him, giving him a kiss on the lips. "Good morning, champion." - Elena replied getting out of the bed and going towards the bathroom with covers around her body.

Elena took a quick shower, getting ready for her first day at work. She would lie if she said she didn't feel nervous. Of course she did. She just hoped its good nervousness. And not the one that would make her be silent long enough to be weird. Not on her first day, no way.

She put on white shirt with black blazer over and matching pants, along with heels. Elena finally finished getting ready as for the last accessory, she put on her belt around her waist. A gun attached to it, without handcuffs. Those aren't going anywhere out of her bedroom now.

"Oh, Elena you never manage to look bad. How is that even possible?" - Charles asked as she went to the living room that was connected to the kitchen he was in. He handed her a cup of coffee as she accepted it with a smile. "I don't know, you manage to not wear anything and still look good." - She replied as a smile crept up on Charles' lips.

"Do you want some breakfast?" - He asked after few moments. "No, I don't think I am able to eat right now. I am too nervous at the moment." - Elena answered as he left his cup and closed the space in between them, pulling her closer by her hips. "You'll be good don't worry. Just don't arrest another Leclerc. I think we did good enough for this weekend to be free." - He brought the humor to her worry and she smiled at him.

There was not one single person who made her feel this comfortable in all kinds of situations. He always seems to know what to tell to cheer her up and yet it always seems to work. That's also what she loved about him. Mainly one of the things that made her fall in love with him. Fall in love? Elena in love? She didn't use that term in a long time and it feels weird to do so now.

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