Saving Grace (on hiatus)

Ch 15: Angry

Grace POV:

I have never been kissed before. I spent my life locked away so I wouldn't hurt anyone.

Thats changed in the two weeks since I met Leviathan.

I thought kissing would always have been softer..sweeter. I had imagined my fist kiss a few time.

It never involved anger.

I never really thought a kiss could be angry.

But this one was.

It was raw, terrible, anger. Both of us were furious and in a strange way we fed off the others rage.

Leviathan consumed everything I was feeling as he swallowed my outraged noise, pressing me further against the wall.

He tasted smokey with the strangest hint of metal.

I was reminded of the source once his tongue slid over mine again, strangely enough I didn't mind the metallic taste that came with his piercing.

I did however mind that he was kissing me.

That he pinned me to a wall and stole my first kiss. That his scrapyard face was invading my space, with all its mentally bits.

He on the other hand was more than content to maul me.

in nothing but a towel.

Man wasn't even wearing pants and he was in my business.

Why am I kissing him again? I heard him growl lowly under his breath, hands moving from my throat to my hair, fingers tightening, holding me in place. right. anger, we're angry.

...but couldn't I scratch his eyes out instead?

I let out an angry noise against him, deciding that hurting him was a lot smarted than this.

All I succeeded in doing was ripping the towel from his head and making him angry enough to pull away, toss me onto the bed and crawl on top of me.

I was breathing heavily, panting really, a flush streaking across my face.

We stared at one another for a long moment. him hovering over me on my elbows. "well.."

He licked his lip before biting it and pulling in his lip ring. I swallowed hard, "I..uh.."

His grin was wicked, as he leaned down and captured my lips again, a low growl resonating from his throat.

My body stilled in shock as he forced my lips apart to allow for his invasion again. My eyes rolled back a bit as his hands gripped my hips and pulled me closer to him. I could feel every little noise, every tiny growl he made.

My entire body felt hot as my fingers plunged into his damp hair, skirting over the shortened sides and sinking into the silky waves, brushing the strands back as I pulled him closer.

Attack plan? Failed.

He left my lips for a moment to narrow his eyes at me before nipping at my ear, "well...I fucking hate you but the face your making right now. I think I like that. That and your pretty little pink tongue.." He leaned in closer to me, lips teasing mine as he spoke, "I like that a lot."

"You..." I flushed a bright red, fingers grazing over his lower back, "Where is your towel?!"

He winked at me, "couldn't contain the beast."

I gaped at him, "Oh my god no! ewww get off! off!"

He rolled his eyes, "Oh so the one time Lu-Lu junior thinks your sexy you don't want him. and you go on about dad. you suck and not in the fun way."

"I never want him!"

He glanced down at himself, "well..now he's angry at you. teasing him like that."

I tried to wiggle away, but he wouldn't let go, "where do you think your going? Things just got interesting. and you are trying to run away?"

"None of that should ever have happened!"

He sighed, rolling his eyes, "now now gracie your sinner tongue was perfectly content to tango with mine."

I struggled for a answer, flustered. "That was...I was angry."

"Your a raging cunt."

He looked at me for a long moment as I stared at him shocked.

"Well that didnt work."

"Put some clothes on!"

"nah. I like being naked and Lu-Lu juniors not easy to get into that tight leather cage."

"THEN STOP WEARING SUCH TIGHT PANTS!"

"Girl i see you looking at my tasty Twinkie when its all wrapped up, don't you wanna taste my sugar?"

"EW! No."

"Your aroused. I can feel it so lets flip us over and around and play 69."

"no!"

"No ones home. i don't see the problem!"

"no problem? no problem?! You stole my first kiss! you you got naked and stole my first kiss! You are a complete-"

He kissed me again. Effectively silencing me, the smell of ash and cinnamon taking over my senses as the taste of smoke and metal consumed me. 

It was strange, unnerving, and it made me unbearably hot.

His lips moved from mine to my jawline and finally my throat, brushing a sensitive spot just below my jaw. "You shouldn't..."

I let out a breathy little noise. 

He paused, then his teeth grazed that same spot before sucking the skin lightly.

My hips flexed just a bit as a shaking mewl escaped my throat.

He continued his motions as I squirmed beneath him, fingers sinking into his hair to pull him closer.

I liked the way it felt.

It was warm, it was exciting. It was wrong and it was erotic. The adrenaline from my anger shooting straight to my core as he toyed with the sensitive  spot on my neck. "mmhm..."

I gasped sharply as there was a pain in my throat, something wet started to soak over my skin.

he grinned down at me with bloody teeth, "Well how was your second? don't worry, we can continue this conversation when you're finally dead. tata for now, we can fuck later."