Crazy In Love | Buggy

s i x t y - e i g h t

[Content warning : smut]

The townspeople brought us to the only hotel in their town. Despite being the lone hotel, it still appeared nice. It was a quiant building, only one story tall. There were only six room doors, however, none seemed to be occupied. The place was deadly quiet.

I liked that, though. After all of the chaos of the last couple of days, all I wanted was some peace and quiet. That and some alone time with Buggy. I wanted to grab ahold of him and never let go again.

Since the hotel was completely unoccupied, it meant that me and Buggy got our pick of whatever bedroom we wanted.

We looked around them all, but finally settled on claiming the largest room. It seemed silly to pick a smaller one when nobody else had booked one. Especially since it seemed unlikely anyone else would book a stay at the hotel. This town was too small and unknown for visitors. Plus, after what the clowns had done, I doubted the village people would want anymore visitors.

The room we chose was the only one that had a king-sized bed. The walls were red and black. A little tacky, but not terrible. The floors were wooden, dark wood. There was a large bay window, which was actually quite pretty. The curtains were closed, so the room was dark.

"Will it be okay for the night?" Asked the man who escorted us there. He was maybe in his thirties, timid, but kind enough. "I know it's not much - "

" - It's perfect," I told him, giving him my warmest possible smile.

That seemed to satisfy him. He nodded. "I'll leave you both to it, then."

The man left promptly, shutting the door behind him. I got absolutely no chance to say or do anything, before I was suddenly wrapped up in Buggy's tight grip. He had wrapped his strong arms around my waist, pulling my tightly against his body.

My body had been more tense than I had realised it had been. I allowed my body to relax against his, him supporting all of my weight as if it were nothing.

"God, I've missed this," He told me.

He pulled back from the hug, holding my face between his two hands. I looked up into his eyes. I had almost forgotten just how beautiful they truly were. Sometimes they looked so blue, sometimes so green. Right now, they were like deep oceans threatening to pull me in.

"I've missed you too."

"Well, I said this, not you," He joked. He seemed very pleased with his joke.

I slapped his arm playfully. "Hey, that's mean."

"I know, I'm sorry."

He then pressed his lips against mine. This kiss wasn't as desperate as our previous ones. It didn't need to be. We were alone now, with all the time in the world. We could take our time.

I had been so worried that I would never see him again, never be able to touch him, so it felt unbelievably amazing to be able to savour a moment like this with him. Our lips moved softly against one another's.

His arms snaked down from my waist, landing on my ass. My hands were around the back of his neck, my body on its tiptoes in the hopes of being closer to him. He smelled intoxicating. Truthfully, he smelled a little dirty, but it was the sweetest smell to me in that moment.

We pulled apart for a moment, both out of breath, panting slightly. His cheeks were a little red.

"I could kiss you forever," He told me, nuzzling his face against my neck, nipping at the skin.

I instinctively tilted my head back, giving him better access to it. The feeling was incredible. After days apart, my body felt so sensitive to his every touch.