Mine

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You hummed as you were (reading/rereading) Les Miserables by VictorHugo. Louis had recommended it as it was his favorite book and youdecided it was worth a (read/to read it again), Louis had alreadyfinished today's paper and so was now reading (favorite book). He'dnever allow it to be called a Book Club but technically it was that,you'd each read the others favorite books and then you two could talkabout each book.


After a bit he used his book mark, a strip ripped from a newspaperafter he was finished with it and set it on his bedside table. Hegripped you by your plump hips and pulled you into his lap. You gavea yelp as you were pulled close, you were lost in the story of ValJean and his adopted daughter Cossette.


"Louis!" You complained, he just gave you a quick smirk and apeck on the lips before taking your bookmark and placing it in thebook, taking it and placing it on the nightstand beside his. "What'sthe big idea Louis?" You asked and he answered by taking your softchin in his forefinger and thumb.


"Tu'merpelle, oui? (You are mine, yes?)" He asked kissing alongyour plump kissable lips. You knew what he was meaning and youdecided instead to tease him.


"To you? Por qoi? (Why?) What is it about you that makes you goodenough for me to belong to you and only you?" You teased him and heknew it was just you teasing but he still growled sexily at you.


"Oh really? I'll show you." He growled holding you tightly to hischest and kissed you roughly. You giggled and Louis took the chanceto slip his tongue into your mouth.


This caused you to stop giggling and you moaned gently. Louis smirkedat that, his 5 o'clock shadow scratched at the delicate skin of yourface as he held you tightly.


"You are mine." He whispered against your kissable lips, "sayit or I will stop." He growled out and you moaned. This wasn't goodenough for the Frenchman and he started to pull away and you grippedhis shoulders while giving a groan.


"J'merpelle, (I belong to you,)" you whispered out blushing andkeeping your (eye color) pools anywhere but him. Louis smirked andmoved to the most sensitive part of your graceful neck nuzzling,kissing, licking, sucking, and nipping the sensitive skin there.


He continued on until your skin turned a pink-purple love bite andyou moaned gently. He pulled back to survey his handy work. You werelaying on your back, your (hair length) (hair color) locks strewn onthe (favorite color) pillow cases-cases that he had bought when helearned it was your favorite color-you were panting slightly, your(eye color) orbs glazed slightly and a blush on your cheeks and alove bite that matches his own mouth perfectly on your neck.


He then went to nuzzling you and practically purred as your arms cameto wrap around his shoulders and neck and ran your hand through hispale blonde hair. You two were silent for quiet a while, just hummingevery now and again as you cuddled.


"Louis?" You said after a while, he hummed to let you know thathe was listening to you. "I was just teasing you, you know? Iam yours." You were blushing, he didn'tneed to see it to know you were blushing, nor did he need to feel theheat of the blood on your cheeks against his head, he knew you sowell he knew just how much you would be blushing from sayingsomething like that.


"Oui. Et J'merpelle. (Yes. And I belong to you.)" He whispered toyou and you two cuddled until you both slipped off to sleep.


I thought thiswas pretty short while writing it but it ended up being longer than Ithought it would be, still short, and I liked the ending.

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