Disrupt Me (Norman Reedus ff) [ON HOLD]

Disrupt Me (Norman Reedus ff)

Okay, so I was gonna just go with the "don't start a new story until finishing current story" theory, but I can't help it, right now. I had to at least post the prologue, although it isn't that long. I just really liked this concept for some reason... it could have something to do with my serious obsession with Norman Reedus. So, comment, vote, and fan. Comment and tell me what you think?

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Prologue.

His stubble scratched on the inside of my thighs and nothing could have turned me on more in that moment than I had been since we started this an hour and a half ago. I very tightly gripped at his shaggy hair, moving my hips towards his mouth. He had relentlessly teased me all night long while I was trying to be patient through each picture he took with fans, and each reporter he purposefully decided to talk to. In between those small inconveniences, he did everything he could to endlessly torture me just enough to be ready for this moment.

He chuckled into my skin, loving the way he was keeping me on the edge without even needing to touch me. Keeping me on the edge although he had already made me cum twice now. No matter how irritating it could be, I loved this. I loved being under his complete control. I loved…

I glanced down at him as I tangled my fingers into his hair.

Him.

I loved him.

I loved him more than I would ever be willing to admit to anyone, or him. This wasn't supposed to be love. It was only supposed to be about his publicity. About me making me money. About us having a little fun on the side and taking sexual advantage of the situation. But, no.

He gently kissed up my body, not missing any inch of skin. "So sweet and soft." He mumbled, a tiny hint of a grumble in his chest. "And mine." He very slowly continued until he reached my lips; the one place he had yet to ever touch.

"Norman.." I sighed out, my voice almost warning him. "You disrupt me so much." I rested both of my hands on the back of his neck, playing with the stray hair. "But I definitely can't complain."