XXI. The Darkness In Your Eyes

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TW: slight smut, slight arguing

DISCLAIMER: I just wanted to address, just because there's not a specific word for something that might be triggering, doesn't mean it isn't possibly triggering for someone. Cordelia is obviously a very shady, bipolar-like character and can be scary, as well as Nick. I just hope you all know I'm aware and not trying to ignore the fact that these chapters can be dark and unsettling. READ W CAUTION!

Upon waking up, you looked around Cordelia's room and heard her keys being set down on the table. Soon, her footsteps up the stairs.

You sat up, rubbing your eyes as your hair hung in your face. She stood at the door for a moment and uncovering your eyes with your hand, you saw her and smile.

"Good morning," she laughed. She had a small container in her hand and set it down on the nightstand before picking up your plate. "You ate this all?" You nodded shyly. "Good girl," she cooed with a bright smile. She brought the plate downstairs and went to her closet, picking out one of her white sweaters and comfy pants. She changed in front of you before picking out another larger, black knit sweater with a wide neck. "You wanna change baby?"
You looked in her eyes and nodded. "You're quiet sweetheart is everything okay?"

"Yeah I just woke up," you sigh.

"I can see that," she laughed lightly, approaching you at the bed and gathering your nightgown in her hands, exposing your naked torso and underwear. Her eyes flashed to your breasts before she puts on the sweater. It hung just above your hips and she bit her lip before going to her drawer and getting a pair of socks. Your socks. She instructed you to lay down before pulling them up your legs. They went just above your knees, making her smirk when she was finished.

"I love when you dress me up," you blushed.

"Me too," she bit her lip, crawling on the bed and taking you in her arms. "I brought you some soup..." she reached for the container on the dresser and opened it, handing you the plastic spoon.

She fed you and held you in her arms like a baby. She even sort of rocked you as you looked disgusted while you swallowed. You told her it was delicious, so she knew you were struggling.

"You know, the ballet team list came out," she said, putting your finished soup back on the table.

You almost spit out your final bite and looked at her.

"Where is it posted? Or- god can you just tell me?" your eyes were wide and hopeful. She giggled a little.

"Welcome to the team."

"Oh Cordelia!" you exclaimed, wrapping your arms around her neck. She held you back, closing her eyes with a big smile.

"I'm so proud of you baby. You're going to be amazing."

"Thank you," you pulled away and sensually kissed her lips. Her hands immediately explored your sides, digging her nails into your ass and flipping you over. You looked up at her with wide eyes and a heave, seeing she would've knocked the wind out of you if you weren't on a mattress. She kissed you again, her hand that wasn't pinning you down, still roaming your body. You felt your sweater lift with her hand on your breast. That's when she grabbed your thighs to move your sprawled out body on top of her for a moment. You quickly get on your hands and knees, looking down at her. She placed a hand in your hair, gently massaging your head as she brought you in for another kiss. She moaned, taking your wrist and moving your hand to her center.

You stroked your hand over her clothed core, making her hum. You felt nervous but glad you were pleasing her. Her moaning from your touch sent a warm feeling up your spine. You smiled.

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