Dahvie P.O.V
My baby. My poor baby. Why does this keep happening to her. Hopefully Jayy can keep her sane until I get back from my idiotic brother. I wonder what he has gotten himself into this time.
I packed my bags and kissed her head. "Baby ill be back. Behave for Jayy." She nodded. She looked pale. I smiled sadly and left.
Jayy's P.O.V I saw Dahvie leave.and looked at Emily. She was pale. I sat next to her and she immediately cuddled next to me. She was freezing. I rapped my arms around her and grabbed the black blanket on the back of the couch. I covered her and looked down and she was looking at my face. She reached up and pulled me down. She pressed her lips to mine. They were ice. I pulled away. "Emily are you alright. Your colder than death. She smiled weakly. "Yes I am fine." She laid her head back in my lap and scooter as close as she could and she brought her knees up. I put on some show. I think it was silent library. I watched four of them and looked down. Emily was fast asleep.
Emily's dream
Jay and I were sitting on the couch having a very steamy makeout session. He bit my lip hard and I moaned into his mouth. He pulled back. "You like pain." It was more of a statement than a question. I cautiously nodded. I looked down and felt heat creep up. He pulled my chin up. His eyes were dark and fierce. I closed my legs together and whimpered. He smiled. "You don't have to be afraid of what you want Emily. If you want to be dominated, there is no shame in that because to be honest....I want you to submit to me." I looked up at him and my face just got hotter. I looked down. I could do this. I got off his lap and turned around so I was facing him. Then I got on my knees and spread them a little and place my hands on them and looked down. "Oh Emily. That is what they teach you in Slave training. I am not some prick. They way you submit to me is to make love." My head snapped up and he was on the couch. He was smiling and I narrowed my eyes. I got up and pulled him into the bed room.
I pushed him on the bed and undressed him. I was about to blow him but he stopped me. He got up and undid my dress and slid it down me. He pushed me on they bed and tied me to it. What the fuck when did he get ropes out? Eh who cares. He then tied my legs so they were wide open. He kissed my lips and pulled on my piecing causing me to mown out loud. He then kissed down my Jaw to my neck and he bit me. I pulled at the ropes. Then he leaned down and....
"Emily, wake up. You cant be laying in my lap while dreaming about that. Your killing me." I growled at him. He just laughed. "Care to share?" I looked at him. He was just smiling. I got up and started walking towards our room. I called over my shoulder " I was only dreaming of how much I want to submit to you and have you own me. I was dreaming of how I imagine you would dominate me. " I looked at him and his mouth was open. I smiled and went into the room. I layed down and Jay came in. fuck. He growled and it made me sit up. He pushed me on the bed.
"Me dominating you Emily? Is that what you want because if it is thats what your about to get bitch and I will not go easy on you." He kissed my lips passionatly and kissed down my jaw to my neck and biting it then sucking it really hard. I bucked my hips upward and started rubbing them agairst him. He slapped my ass hard and said not yet." He pretty much drove me crazy with my neck then he got up and went into the bathroom and he didnt come out that night." I ended up falling asleep with a huge ass hicki on the side of my neck. I curled into a little ball crying because I didnt know what I did. It was in the middle of the night that he finally came back in but he walked right out the door. What the fuck did I do?
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FanfictionEmily is a troubled girl. Her parents died and left her in the care of a horrible Foster care. The only thing that keeps her alive is her music. One day her favourite band comes in. Blood on The dance floor. Her secret lovers are here to rescue her.