𝓼𝓾𝓶𝓶𝓮𝓻 𝓽𝓸 𝔀𝓲𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓻

VIII - Eaton [CONTENT WARNING]

I grab her wrist just before she could slap me. 

Her wrist so delicate that I could easily snap it with a flick. My attention doesn't stay for long on her wrist, it quickly changes to the odd coldness of her skin and the paleness of her face. 

I don't let go of her wrist, instead I observe her as she tries to break free. 

"Eaton, what the hell?" Annalise hissed. 

Looking into her eyes, "You got rained on." I murmured. 

She breaks free, "Yes and my whole body hurts so what the hell." and walks away. 

I follow her. 

"I would really really love to know where on earth you've been but I currently don't have the energy to do that." She says as she looks back at me, still sarcastically.

And my thought goes back to the man who I saw dropped her off. 

I scoff, and I meant it. "And your date couldn't think twice to give you a change of clothes?" 

It was just so easy to notice her gorgeous body in that outfit, an outfit so simple yet it perfectly flexes her body curves. How I wish to tear it off and take a look at that gorgeous body bare.

I'm just irritated that another man got to see it.

Her mouth parted irritatedly as she looks at her clothes then to me. 

"If think you're such a gentleman, then why don't you--" 

I quickly took her. 

"--carry you like the gentleman I am?" 

She lets out a laugh, as if she was amused. And in this moment after days I haven't seen her, I've wanted to touch her like this more than anything. 

"I wouldn't let anyone else do this." She says. 

We arrive at her front door as she takes out her keys from the tiny purse. 

"Does that mean I'm finally an exception?" I muttered. 

She chuckles when I placed her down, then she continues to recite words she had said before. "You're no exception, just irritating enough to be special." 

I smirk as we turn to each other. 

And she smirks back, her face amused covering its paleness. 

"Get that smirk off your face, Eaton Mikaelson. I am not letting you in." 

My fingers raising her chin.

"And you better drop that attitude before I make it drip out of you." I muttered. 

Annalise hesitated, then continues pushes the door handle and I practically busted the door pushing her on to the bed. Making sure I was gentle, aggressively gentle.

"Time to finally warm up, sweetheart." I murmured.

"I've been freezing--" She lets out a soft moan as I spread her legs, wetting her thighs.

She moans, "Take off your shirt." and then another one.

That's my woman.

I do. But I don't let her when she does.

"I'm- " My fingers sliding inside her shorts, "undressing you." then proceeds pulling it down.

She reaches, and I let her push me to the bed. Kissing my chest, every single goddamn corner. Taking a handfull of her t-shirt, sliding my hands inside it, running my fingers against her fucking bare skin.

I pull it up.

Pulling her face against mine, her pupils so large with the realization she's bare. So fucking beautiful.

I kiss her skin, every curve, every edge. Head to toe and then toe to head.

"Eaton" she whispers.

"Yes, sweetheart?"

"Fuck you."

I could feel my lips quickly turning into a playful smirk, "Then I shall." unzipping my pair of jeans, taking my cock out.

Her head falls back, laughing as if she expected those words to come out of this goddamn mouth.

Nothing else cease to exist, nothing but her body against mine. The word 'her' and 'mine' in the same sentence-- shall one day be fucking true. 

But I, am not the one waiting. 

She keeps touching me, and I keep kissing. The sound of it might be my be one my favorite things, but-- the sound of her is easily my favorite. 

"You looked so soaked in that outfit Annalise." 

That was what I said but what I really meant was-- I would make you soak without it. 

She cries as I pinch her nipples. "Don't bait me" 

"--oh but nothing can compare to when you're naked." 

"You're not the first, Mikaelson." She muttered after a loud moan escapes her.

She's so brave. Trying to make me jealous, angry, aggressive? 

But her wish is my command.

"Shh. You better watch your mouth because the next thing that's going to come out of it will be my cock." And that's exactly what I do next. 

Fuck that feels.. 

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Hi everyone, hope everyone's doing good!

Just wanted to hop on here and say that if you're wondering why recently parts/chapters tends to be shorter. I actually did that on purpose both reasons because personally when reading here I've always preferred short parts.

My other reason is that since my story is a dual POV of Annalise and Eaton, there are times in the scene where I'd like this one character's perspective to be at more than the other character, or I just want one character to be in the dark for a while like what I did with Eaton just a a few chapters ago! 

That's all I'd like to say!! Hope ya'll have an amazing day <3