Protect Her, At All Costs. (Phantom of the Opera AU)

Honeymoon

"Erik, where are you taking us?" Christine smiled on the plane.

Erik had bought them private airline seating that came with fresh meals, endless drinks, and anything they could ask for.

"You'll just have to wait and see." He smirked.

She held his hand tightly as they landed. Christine looked around the airport for clues, but couldn't see much. Erik rented a car, similar to his, and took off to their house.

"Wait, are we in...Italy?" Christine gasped, looking out the window at the beautiful town.

Erik smiled, "I told you that you'd just have to wait."

She leapt onto him and kissed his cheek.

"It's beautiful, Erik. Thank you!"

He chuckled and stroked her head. Erik parked in front of a beautiful house with incredible greenery. Christine stared up in awe.

"Erik, it's beautiful."

"Yes, it is." He said, only looking at Christine.

He got out of the car, opened her door, and helped her out. He grabbed their bags from the trunk and unlocked the door. The house was even more beautiful inside. The moonlight shone from the ocean, the breeze blowing the thin white curtains into the house. Christine walked out on the balcony and closed her eyes, breathing in the strong salt air. Erik came up behind her, wrapping his arms around her and kissing her neck. She giggled and turned around, grabbing him by the collar and kissing him deeply. 

"I want you." She whispered.

Erik chuckled. "You have me."
"No." She pulled away. "I want you."

Erik raised an eyebrow and gulped.

"Is that so?"

Christine nodded, batting her eyelashes at him. She slowly took his mask off, causing him to jerk. She pressed a finger to his lips while she began to kiss his neck. Erik swallowed hard and ran his hand through her curls, brushing his fingers down her arms. She whimpered and pushed his jacket off his back. He started to unbutton his shirt, untucking it from his pants and lifting Christine up off the ground. He kissed her deeply while he found his way to the bedroom. He laid her on the bed while she took her shirt off slowly over her head. Erik groaned at the sight of her. Christine sat up on her knees and pressed her chest against his. Erik moved his arm around and unhooked her bra, pulling it off of Christine's shoulders. He stifled a gasp while he looked down at her bare beneath him. His arms fell at his sides, unmoving.

"Erik, love, touch me." Christine sighed, lifting his hands and placing them on her chest.

He moved his hands across her, taking in every inch of her chest and making her moan. He noticed exactly what she liked and continued to do that. Christine continued to run her fingers through his hair, driving him crazy. He felt his pants grow tight under his waist.

"Erik," she breathed as he kissed down her body.

He pulled her pants down and kissed up the side of her thigh. She moaned and yanked his neck, pulling him closer to where she wanted him most. Erik softly laughed and kissed her between her legs. She looked down at him with an open mouth and a distressed face. He slowly took her underwear off and buried himself in between her legs.

"Oh, God." She held his head with closed eyes.

Erik only stared at her the entire time. He wanted her to feel good. So good. Christine dug her fingers into his back, causing him to only want to please her more.

"Oh my God, Erik-" She said, in a high-pitched voice.

He watched her through his eyelashes while she came undone beneath him. He held her hips down while he licked up everything he possibly could. He never wanted to leave. He would live here if he could. Just between her legs. She sat up and caught her breath, pulling him by his shoulders and pushing him on the bed. She smirked and looked at the bulge in his pants. She softly brushed it with her hand as she reached up to undo his belt. He threw his head back, already wanting to be inside of her. She pulled his boxers down and his hard cock sprang out. She stared at it in shock. He was big. Erik saw fear flash in her eyes.

"Angel, you don't have to-" 

Erik was cut off when she took all of him into her mouth. He muttered curses under his breath as she bobbed her head up and down, staring at him the entire time. Erik gripped the bedsheets, fighting the urge to push her head down and fuck her throat. Erik had never had real sex. He rarely even pleasured himself. But he knew that this was the best he'd ever felt in his life. He looked down at Christine who ran her hand gently up and down his thigh, which sent him over the edge.

"Christine-" He groaned.

He finished in her mouth, and Christine continued to suck him until he'd rode out his high. He looked down at her, his mouth agape, as she climbed on top of him.

"I'm going to ride you so good." She whispered in his ear.

She ran her hand down his chest, grabbed his cock (which was already hard again) and carefully put it inside of her. She gasped and rested her head on his shoulder, adjusting to his size. Erik gripped her waist, already leaving marks. He was already so close. He squeezed his eyes shut to distract himself so he wouldn't finish so soon.

"You're doing so well." He told her, pushing hair behind her ear.

She smiled and slowly started to move. Erik held her hips as he pressed her forehead to hers. They moaned in unison as Christine's thighs burned. She started to slow, so Erik flipped them over and pounded into her. She wrapped her legs around his waist and dug her fingernails into his back. Erik saw that she was close. He reached down and started to rub her clit. Christine threw her head back and in just seconds she came. Erik followed quickly behind, attempting to pull out but Christine's legs locked around him. He held her close as they both fell on the bed, breathing heavily.

"That was-" Erik started.

"Wow." Christine finished.

Erik chuckled breathily. He put his arm around her, pulling her close and kissing her. Christine looked up at him.

"Can we do it again?" She smirked.