The Villains Redemption

Part 12- "Aquaintances"

(Notice! I'm changing the pronoun to "I" since It sounds a lot better and makes the story easier to understand hehe🙃)

As beads of sweat travel down the back of my neck, I grip the collar of my shirt and bring it up to my forehead in an attempt to cool my body down from the hot weather. After reluctantly departing the hideout that Damien and I stayed at for a few days, we decided to keep on travelling and not risk staying in the same place for too long, no matter how safe it was. Damien mentioned that he had a friend living a few miles away who had retired, he might be able to help uncover the heroes plan which would require some high tech gear.

"Are you sure your ok princess?" asked Damien, his voice laced with hints of worry after observing my drowsy and exhausted appearance. After helping me get through the nightmare I had a few days ago, my relationship with Damien had grown to something beyond friends but had not yet reached an intimate level. 

After getting little to none sleep, I couldn't help but feel somewhat dizzy at times which Damien noticed. One time, I almost passed out but luckily Damien caught me even though he seemed especially mad afterwards. 

"I-I'm fine", I stutter, the heat was getting to me and I didn't know how much longer I would be able to last before blacking out. Suddenly, I felt strong, muscular arms grip around by back and lift me into their arms bridal style. A few seconds passed before I recovered from my state of shock and squirmed in Damiens surprisingly strong grip. "Stop moving around, I can see your tired, just rest, we'll be there by the time you wake up", says Damien, his voice expressing tones of comfort.

(A few hours later)

As I flicker by eyes open I immediately become aware of someones large arm wrapped around by shoulder protectively, Damiens bare chest is pressed against by stomach with his sleeping head nuzzled into the corner of my neck. My heart warms at this vulnerable side of him, after hearing the stories he told me about when he was in the mafia, it was surprising to think the same Damien who had killed over 100 people was now hugging me quite intimately. 

As I cautiously wriggle around, attempting to escape from his grip and allow him to sleep peacefully, Damien's previously closed eyes snap open and immediately pull me back down into his welcoming embrace. "Where do you think your going darling?" questions Damien, his husky voice causing shivers to travel down my spine. It was intoxicating staring up at his deep brown eyes as he towered over by feeble body. "I-I was going to l-let you s-s-leep and get some food," I stutter, his piercing gaze made me unintentionally stumble over my words. 

Before I could even process what was happening, Damiens lips crash into my open mouth as he caresses my cheek before placing his hand behind by head to deepen the intensity of the kiss. After breaking apart the kiss, Damien's eyes appear to be filled with a passionate feeling of pure lust mixed with longing for my body. 

He brings  his moist mouth to my neck and begins travelling across every inch of my skin, gently kissing each spot, causing soft moans to escape from my mouth. Before I even had a chance to anticipate his actions, Damien grips my throat and tightens his grip while rubbing his large body against by meek figure. His actions immediately implying dominance through his aggressive actions and intimate movements.

Despite Damien's intimidating actions and painful grips, I can't help but continue to long for him as he forces me to beg whilst tightening the grip around my throat.

I already knew there would be leftover bruises and hickeys but that was the least of my worries, I couldn't help but yearn for the mix and pleasure given by Damien alone. After desperately pleading for his touch, I felt an overwhelming amount of relief as he visibly relented and released his tight grip from around my throat, instead showering my now red and sensitive skin with an array of soft kisses that mixed with the pain caused from his grip. 

This was the best night of my life. Even though we haden't gone further then innocent kisses and intimate touching, I was eternally grateful for Damiens presence and his never-ending neck kisses.

(Thank you soo much for reading this far!! Just to let you know, this is a slow burn story, so the intimate scenes will not be rushed or super frequent as the storyline is an extremely important part of our relationship with Damien. It was meant to be an enemies to lovers but escalated to a friends to lovers bahahah, I will be reiling it in just so the story makes more sense, thank you for understanding and have an awesome day!! Don't forget to vote pls hehehee)