Imagines/oneshots Book 1

49. devil!Dominic Cooper* - damning the devil (part 3)

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* - there are hints of sexual tension (?) but it's pretty much touching and kissing it's not actually smut

Song: raise hell by Dorothy
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We had already made it into the early morning of the second day. Neither of us had slept and it was still fairly dark outside, signaling it was still close to three or four. I sat in the parlor watching Dominic pace in front of me. He was still trouble shooting ideas at me all while trying to get to know me better. For some reason it made sense to me despite knowing he had been watching over me since literally before my birth. He stopped for a second and decided to sit down without a word. I heard a shuffling noise and turned to see a paper had been slipped under the front door. I looked at Dominic and stood to see what it said. I picked it up and read it aloud.

"Tired of fetching you fast food, if you need anything the fridge has been stocked."

I looked at Dom, shrugged and made my way to the kitchen. He trailed slowly behind me. When I opened the fridge it was stock piled with any food I could ever possibly want to eat. It was like Christmas! I pulled a root beer out and popped the cap off on the edge of the counter, drinking the smooth liquid. When I tilted my head back down Dominic was looking at me funny.

"What?"

"What is that?"

"Root beer?"

"Root beer?"

He repeated in a different tone. I held it out for him to take but he just raised an eyebrow at me.

"What? I don't have cooties."

He grabbed it from my hand.

"It's just a little drink right? What could be the harm?"

He pulled it closer to his mouth and looked at me longingly.

"Yeah its like kissing but easier."

He tilted his head back and took a swig. When he pulled his head back down he stretched his face and smacked his lips together.

"I'm not so sure how I feel about that. I think I'd rather kiss you."

I laughed and took the glass bottle from him.

"You'd have to at least buy me a drink first."

"I believe that can be arranged."

He reached over and opened a cabinet, pulling out a bottle of Jack Daniels.

"What the doctor ordered?"

"I like the way you think Mr doctor man."

"And it's not even three am yet."

He spun the cap off and poured the alcohol into two glasses.

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"How could you not?"

I slurred at him. We were both beyond drunk and the sun wasn't even up yet. He laughed at my comment and got very close to my face. The couch sank beneath me which just made us that much more close. We stared into each other's eyes in all seriousness.

"How could I?"

His smile grew and we both laughed, him swaying towards me as I fell back in a fit of giggles. I sat back up fast and was met with his lips smashed to mine. I was slightly shocked but also to drunk to care. I kissed him back with a deep passion, swinging my arm around his neck. It was hot and heavy and he tasted just like the Jack we were drinking. I drew back for air and pressed our foreheads together, he just laughed a little at me, which caused me to smile at him.

"Dominic."

"Y/n."

I grinned widely at him.

"Kiss me again?"

He grinned back at me with wicked eyes. He pushed me backwards so my backside was flush with the couch. Half his weight was pressed to me as he leaned down and kissed me with just as much fire as before. I caressed his face, sliding my hand through his hair and pulling lightly. He moaned quietly to which I gladly copied. We sat and made out for about five minutes, groping and grinding against each other. There were hickeys littering my neck and chest now but it felt so good. He pulled back from me and sat down on the couch. He sighed heavily as I got up and kneeled next to him.

"What's wrong? Don't you want to keep kissing me?"

I ran my hand through his hair again, causing him to look at me with pity in his eyes.

"Yeah I do, that's what's wrong."

I pulled my hand back and huffed at him, inching forward ever so slightly.

"Could I tempt you into taking all my clothes off?"

He shot me look and all I could do was smirk at him. He sat and pondered for a second.

"Maybe?"

I smiled and moved to straddle his lap. When I brought myself down on him we connected our lips again, moaning and grinding harder than before.

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I rolled over and stared at the brightly lit up curtains. My head was pounding and I just wanted to fall back asleep. I was in the same bed I had awoken in last night. The crimson covers draped lightly over me as I closed my eyes to fall asleep again. There was a slight knock on the bedroom door which caused me to groan and roll over to face it.

"What?"

The knob turned very slowly and I was met with someone I hadn't seen before, smirking down at me.

"Y/n you might want to come downstairs, we've got some discussing to do."

He turned and walked away from me closing the door behind him. I sat up and let the sheet fall which was a huge mistake. I felt a sharp cold against my bare chest and scrambled to cover back up. I lifted it a little and looked down at my completely naked self. Why was I naked and who the hell was that man?

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I stepped down off the last stair and walked into the main parlor. The new man was sat on the couch talking with Dominic, who was wearing a fresh solid black suit. He sat on the arm rest, leaning coolly against it, only turning and standing when he heard me walk into the room. The first thing I noticed when he saw me was his face. He seemed groggy and his eyes we're sad and pleading as if he hadn't been sleeping. The only sensation I could compare it to, would be the long thought process you go into after a breakup. He reached his hand out to me which I hesitantly took.

"Dominic what is happening?"

The other man laughed.

"You let her call you that?"

Dom have him a testing look but returned his attention back to me.

"Y/n this is my brother, Gabriel."