Love? Maybe...

Chapter 8

I slightly stirred and grabbed the comforter that covered my body in attempted for warmth, shivering at the cool breeze coming from the open window next to me. I clenched my jaw and sat up slowly, holding my head.

"Morning." I heard a deep voice next to me and jumped at the sight of Alistair next to me, holding my chest tightly.

"M-Morning." I smiled a little, running a hand through my hair. Alistair returned the smile and stood, looking at me and grabbing my hand.

"I made you breakfast." He said shyly, I stood and smiled, ruffling his hair.

"Thanks hunny bun." I grinned, pulling my hand away and walking to the kitchen. He fixed his hair and walked into the kitchen behind me, handing me a plate of french toast as I sat down and looked at him oddly.

"Why are you being nice to me?" I asked suddenly, he furrowed his eyebrows and looked down at me.

"What do you mean by that?" I shrugged and picked up my fork.

"I've just been a complete ass to you and now you're making me breakfast... What's the catch?" I asked him, starting to eat my breakfast. He tapped his chin in thought and sat next to me at the table.

"No catch, I'm just trying to change your mind about not liking me I guess." I frowned and finished chewing my food.

"Never said I didn't like you, you just piss me off so damn much." Alistair blinked and held back a laugh.

"You said, and I quote 'I fucking hate you'." He smiled, I took another bite and decided to ignore the comment.

He took my silence as a win on his part and stood up with a triumphant smile on his face, poking my nose as he walked away from the table. I swatted at his hand and continued to eat, humming a random tune going through my head.

"Asshole." I mumbled to myself, taking my plate to the sink and deciding to explore the house. I slipped off my shoes and jacket and slid on the hardwood floor like a child, ignoring Alistair's calls telling me to be careful. I spun around and looked at him with a devious smile, sticking my tongue out at him.

"If you're so worried then come and catch me." I teased, swinging my hips. Alistair blushed and tilted his head to the side with a sigh.

"You are such a child." He shook his head, starting to walk towards me.

I giggled and moved back each time he moved closer.

"I'm bored, there's a difference." Alistair laughed and ran over to me quickly, holding my arms above my head. My breath hitched and I struggled to get away.

"Let me go." I groaned, pulling on my arms. Alistair chuckled at my struggle and icked my cheek slowly.

"No." He replied, I tried to pull away from him but failed and stuck out my tongue at him.

"You're weird." I wined, attempting to wipe my cheek. Alistair smirked and picked me up, walking into his room and laying me on the bed.

"W-What are you doing?" I asked sheepishly, Alistair sat on my torso.

"Marking my territory."

I blushed and tried to shove him off of me, but his strength was greater than my own.

"N-No, no marking anyone as yours." I protested, laying back down and taking in a breath. Alistair pinned me against the headrest and chuckled.

"Plead all you want, I'm taking what I want." He purred, biting my bottom lip. I blushed deeply and stammered for words, squeezing my eyes shut and kneeing his stomach.

"G-Get off m-me y-you perv." I said half heartedly, pushing on him again. He shook his head and moved his hand up my shirt slowly.

"You're so innocent."

I gasped and trembled as he slipped his hand up my body.

"A-Am not." I protested weakly, biting my lip and slowly opening my eyes and looking at his pleased expression.

"You won't be when I'm done." He whispered into my ear, biting my earlobe. I let out a soft moan and blushed deeply, wrapping a leg around his torso.

"N-No." I said, pushing against his chest, Alistair smiled and slowly licked my neck.

"You sound almost as sweet as you taste." He chuckled, slowly sinking his teeth into my flesh. I let out a cry and pulled his hair slightly.

"C-Careful this time." Alistair grunted in response, slowly starting to get rougher. I bit down on my lip hard and pulled his hair again, holding back a moan. He slowly pulled away from my neck and took in a deep breath, licking his lips and hovering over mine.

"You ready?" He smiled a little, I parted my lips and shook my head barely noticeable. He laughed softly and sat up, slowly pulling off his shirt. I blushed deeply and stared at his chest, biting my finger and averting my gaze.

"W-Warning next time." I mumbled, Alistair smirked and moved my hands from my face, pulling off my shirt and exposing my chest. I yelped and crossed my arms over myself and looked at him.

"I-I didn't give you permission." Alistair looked into my eyes and bit my bottom lip softly.

"That's because I don't need you to, you're mine after all." I blushed and pushed his face from mine, pulling him back to me and smashing my lips against his. Alistair blushed softly and slowly returned the kiss, pulling away slowly and smiling sheepishly.

"You're all talk, maybe I'd listen if you used force." I smiled.