A Kiss From Lucifer (Mac smutfic)

Suggestions Leading to War

The next morning Beth woke up once again before Mac. She smiled when she felt his strong arms holding her close and firmly. She could still hardly believe that they'd kissed the night before. She hadn't had much experience with kissing, since Jimmy was the first boy she'd ever kissed. But she was happy that hers and Mac's kiss was pleasant.

She listened to Mac's snores for a while, and decided to mess around with him. She started to slowly roll her hips, making sure her butt was rubbing against his dick. She heard him groan, and one of the arms that was wrapped around her waist moved under the boxers she wore, and his hand slowly started rubbing over her clit. It had her dripping in seconds.

"Why do I turn ya on so much?" He mumbled sleepily.

Beth smiled, but she didn't answer his question. She didn't know why she got turned on by him. It didn't make any sense at all, after everything he'd done to her. But she wasn't going to complain about liking the sex. So she just shrugged and giggled. "Are you complaining?"

"Fuck no." Mac groaned, burying his face into her neck and he slowly dying started to kiss it. While he was busy trying to seduce her, Beth couldn't get an idea out of her head. Were they dating? Was she his girlfriend? He her boyfriend? Should they go on a date?

"Hey Mac, wanna do something today?" She asked as he tried to take the blankets off and expose her naked chest.

"You know it." He growled, licking a path down her collarbone toward exposed, hickey-covered breasts.

"I mean something other than sex." Beth said, squirming as his tongue lapped once at her nipple.

Mac paused, pulling away from her breast to look down at her. "What d'ya mean?" He asked, sounding cautious.

"I mean couple stuff. Like go for a walk in the park or out to eat. Y'know, dating stuff." She suggested bravely.

Mac's face hardened, though. "We ain't datin'." He growled, now sitting up on his knees.

This remark angered and confused Beth. What the hell were they?! It was so confusing and annoying! She sat up too, angered clearly etched into her face. "Well what are we then?" She snapped. The mystery was agonizing. And why wouldn't he just accept that they may have something between them?

Mac clenched his jaw and balled his fists. "We ain't shit! All yer good for is a walkin', cleanin' sex slave!" He roared, his face starting to go red. This statement hurt Beth badly. She felt tears welling in her eyes as she glared at him.

"Then why don't you just let me go?"

So that's why she was so turned on by him. That's why she was willing to do whatever he wanted. She was playing him so that she would gain his trust and use it against him to break free! He was furious, and, surprisingly, hurt by the idea. But he wasn't angry at just Beth. He was angry with himself for letting himself fall into that trap. Last night he felt like he was changing for her, and he wanted more than sex from her. He was actually starting to...care... for her, and all he was to her was some pawn in her game!

Mac huffed once and got up from the bed, still glaring at Beth. Then he started pulling some clothes on. Beth was getting even more upset now that he was straight up ignoring her. Again!

"Oh, so you're just gonna leave again and ignore me for a week until we fuck again?" She demanded, standing up too. He wasn't just going to ignore her! She wasn't something he could use and throw away.

Mac didn't respond, just zipped up his jumpsuit. He needed a beer. He stormed down the hall, Beth hot on his heels yelling at him, but he was ignoring her. Why should he listen to a bitch who's trying to play him?

Beth stopped following him after he slammed the front door in her face. She growled in frustration, opening and slamming the door just to prove some point. She huffed and threw herself on the couch. Why were men so stubborn?