Black Fire, Red Heart ~ Tord x Reader

Melting of Two Stone Hearts

 ((Anyone ask for a lemon? >w>))

Your POV

After a few hours of wondering the base in my monster form, looking for Tord, I decided to shift back into my human form and head back to the room we were given. . . .If I could find it, that is. To my surprise, my jumpsuit was still intact. When I continued to keep an eye out for Tord, I had no luck. A pit formed in my chest from this...I...shouldn't be so hurt about this...right?

"(Y/N)?" I jolted backwards into the wall of the hallway I was wondering through then crouched, holding my head from the impact.

"Owww.." I whined then felt someone pick me up and hoist me over their shoulder, "H-hey, p-put me d-down!" When I realized who had their grip on me, I felt heat rise to my cheeks and heard a low chuckle from, yours truly, Tord.

"Were you looking for me, kitty?" he spoke in a smug tone as he continued walking where I assumed our room was, "You could've gone to our room." I sighed, knowing that if I had tried that, I would've ended up sleeping on the floor somewhere.

"Honestly, I almost considered sleeping outside." I noticed he slowed his pace a bit when I said that then started to feel bad thinking I hurt his feelings, "Hey, I-I didn't mean t-that I-..I d-didn't k-know the way ba- Ah! Tord!!" I snapped after he slapped my flank, lightly with a chuckle.

"You talk too much," he replied in an innocent tone as he walked into our room.

"Do you treat all your female soldiers like this?" I asked, earning a mischievous chuckle from him as he stood at the foot of our bed, making me clutch the back of his uniform, "Larrson, don't you dar-" I was stopped by Tord throwing me on the bed then lying onto of me, "T-Tord, g-get off!!"

"Nope, you're my pillow now." I groaned as I started squirming then started whining from the pressure of his body weight. I could feel his muscles a lot more this way, which made him even more intimidating then he was. I didn't find this a bit entertaining and it wasn't something I've ever felt.

"T-Tord, I-I really t-think you should g-get o-off," I spoke nervously as I began to tremble. He didn't move from his position as he chuckled in my ear.

"Something wrong?" he purred as he pushed against me, earning a whimper, "I know there's something wrong with me~" I shivered from the tone in his voice, his accent making it ten times worse, "I haven't felt this way in years. Now you're here," he said as he started to unzip my suit, "..and it's driving me insane~"

"T-Tord, don't unleash something y-you c-can't tame," I managed to speak up before he started planting kisses down my neck, earning another whimper from me. When I was about to push him off, he gripped both my wrists at the sides of my head, making me gasp. As I continued to struggle, he growled then bit down on my shoulder and I yelped, bringing my struggle to a halt with a shiver. He chuckled, biting down harder to draw blood, making me cry out in pain. As he pulled back, his amber eyes met my (e/c) ones and he licked my blood off his lips with a smirk.

"Heh. Too hard?~"

"I-it's n-not funny," I whined as he continued to attack my neck, "T-Tord, s-slow down- ! Ah..!~" I winced as he bit down on the sweet spot of my neck, "T-Tord, p-please.."

"Hm?~" he purred, smirking against my skin and pushing down on me with his body weight. I couldn't help but shudder and whimper in response as he pulled back to look at the marks he made with a pleased grin.

"I-I'm tired," it was true; all the work I was being put through plus the walking made me exhausted. He chuckled in response then lifted my chin, his face inches from mine with his breath hitting my lips.