I Can't Let You Go

Night Out 2

"Emilia!" Lola shouted after her. 
"I take care of it." Kit jumped up and followed Em. "Just... be sure, no one saw that fucking picture."

Em was standing in the club balcony. It was cold. Her hands were around herself. Kit put his jacket on her back. 
"Don't worry. No one saw this."
"I hate when she is that ...irresponsible." Em told him.
"There were nothing in this pic. Just friends having fun together." Kit answered.
"Oh, yeah. Wonder Rose would think the same." Em rolled her eyes, and sighed.
"Emilia" He turned her. She was standing against him, but she did not look at him. "I don't care what she thinks."
"I do." she looked up to Kit. "You may forget, but I don't. She has the power to destroy us. I love you Kit, but... my carrier ... I won't give her the pleasure to ruin it. She ... has always been jealous of me. I know it. What do you think... what she would do, if she would find out... you and me are hooking up behind her back?" she turned away and walked further from him.
"Emilia she needs more to prove it than a friendly picture in a pub of us." He stated. "Lola is drunk. Do not be mad at her. You know her. She is just a little silly. Like you sometimes."
"I want to go home." Em answered. 
"No. Please." he went to her and placed his hand to her shoulder. "I promise... I ... keep myself away from you tonight, but please do not ruin this night. We were having so much fun... Em?"
She sighed. His hands on her shoulder was a so good feeling. She felt herself save in his arms. She had no idea why. He was the biggest source of danger for her, still she only felt herself good, when he was around.
"Clarke? Just one night. Forget this shit for one night, and have fun." he stepped next to her and took her hand. "Come." he smiled.
"That smile won't work now." Em looked to him.
"As I see... it works. Now come. Lola is totally depressed."
"She deserves it." Em nodded. "She acts like an idiot teenager. Why the hell she has to share everything on the social media?"
"Em? Just come okay? And let it go." he still smiled and looking at her. 

"I am sorry baby!" Lola hugged her when they got back to the table. 
"You are an idiot"
"I know. I am so sorry." Lola said again. "I love you baby gurl!" 
Kit laughed and sat opposite to Emilia. The other side of the table. 
"Women... always have some problem with you" Ed laughed and raised his glass. "To our friendship"
"To our friendship" The said too and drank. "What is this?" Em frowning.
"A specialty to relieves tension" Ed laughed. "Was is that bad?"
"I swear I kill you" Em answered, and they were still laughing. 
"Okay I made a picture of you, what you can put to insta." Kit took Lola's phone from the table "Smile everyone."
Em rolled her eyes. Lola leaned to her shoulder, and Edward hugged her from the other side.
"Smile Clarke!" Kit told her and smiled. "You look ugly when you are shirty." 
"I hate you" Em said with a smile, and after Kit made the pic, she raised her middle finger. 
"That was rude" Kit raised his eyebrow. He wanted to continue the sentence. He wanted to say what are the punishment for bad girls, who pointing with their fingers, but he stopped with his sentence in time. That was not the right place to say things like this. He told it with his eyes, and Em exactly knows what he thought. Her cheek went rose a bit, and she tried to hide her smile. 

Couple hours passed. It was almost 4 am in the morning. The night continued quite well with a lots of fun. They went outside after they called cabs. It was the time to go home. 
"I go with Lola. We are living two streets ahead from each other." Ed told them and opened the cab door "Emilia, it was a pleasure. Like always." he leaned to her and gave a kiss to her cheek. "Take care of her, Harington" He hugged Kit, then got into the taxi. 
"Well..." Em turned to Kit "I think I better go, before someone see us here together. Alone." 
"You don't think I let you go home alone in the middle of the night, right?" he opened the cab door. 
"Kit, I..."
"No. I go with you. Take you home, then I go home too. Get in." he was determined and serious. Em knows this tonality and that look. It did not make any sense to argue with him. She sat into the car and Kit sat next to her. He told to the driver, where to go. 
"Come here" he whispered to Emilia and raised his arms. She sat closer and placed her head to his shoulder. "I love you little girl" Kit told her quietly and gave a kiss to the top of her head. 
"What ... What Ed knows about ... us?" she asked him, while she slipped her hands under his jacket, what was in his lap. She was caressing his thighs. 
"I told him almost everything. Even the pregnancy. He ... saw it. He knows me too well. It... did not make sense to lie to him. I am sorry I..."
"Nothing wrong. I ... think I would told him too." she answered and her hands were still on his thighs. 
"You should stop with this, or I won't go home." he told quietly to her ears when her hands were more and more close to his sex. 
"Bad habit." Em smiled.
"I would not call it bad." he whispered. 
They were just hugging each other in silence on their way home. When the cab stopped, Em get out, while Kit paid enough for the driver to keep his mouth about who he took and where. Kit get out from the car too and they were walking towards to her entrance door. 

"Thanks for... taking care of me to get home" Em stopped in front of her flat door and smiled at Kit. 
"That means... I should go."
"You should." she answered quietly, but her eyes told a totally different thing. Her eyes begged him to stay. Stay with her in the remaining of the night. Stay with her for a lifetime. 
"I should." he answered, and he did not take his eyes off of her. He leaned closer. 
"I have some deja vu" Emilia stated when his lips were so close. "But... this time... we... can't"
"We can't" he answered and he touched her lips with his. He did not kissed her, he did not want to ruin it, but he also knew... he cannot just go away. The electricity turned on in the corridor, and Em opened the door with a quick move. She pulled Kit with herself. She thrown away her bag in the flat and stared Kit for some seconds. 
"Fuck, I don't care" Kit grabbed her and kissed her wildly. Em squeezed him to her body, while Kit tried to remove her clothes. 
"Kit" She moaned to his mouth, while he free her from all of her clothes. Em almost tearing up his jacket and pulled over his shirt from his head. Kit grabbed her hands and squeezed those against the wall. He held her arms with one hand, and he slipped his other hand to her panties. 
"Fuck, Emilia. You are so wet. Damn" He placed his forehead to hers. His fingers were circling around her clit. She couldn't move, she was vulnerable with him. 
"I wanna fuck you. I wanna fuck you hard." he groaned while his fingers were moving quicker and wilder. 
"KIT" She moaned. She felt how her body was shaking, while her climax was coming. When her climax hit her body, she tried to escape her arms, but Kit did not let those away. 
"You think I am finished with you?" he asked her and kissed her wildly. Her tongue was so deeply in her mouth. 

He grabbed her by her waist, and turned her around. Leaning against the wall and he squeezed her hands against it again with one arm. He leaned over her back and kissed and bitten her neck. 
"You drive me crazy, you know that right?" He groaned to her ears. He took his hard cock out from his trousers, and placed to her pussy. "I wanna feel you deep Clarke."
"Do it" She begged him with lust in her voice. "Fuck me Harington. I was a bad girl. I deserve to be fucked hard." 
Those words makes Kit crazy. He loved it. He loved how she begged him to fuck her. That was the best music for his ears. Kit placed his dick to her back entrance. 
"Do you want it Clarke?" he asked. He wanted it. He wanted to take her from the back so much. It was a different feeling, it was so tight and being in her was an amazing experience. He remembered it quite well. 
"Kit..." she was just moaning. She wanted everything what he wanna do with her. No matter what is it. He thrust her pussy with his dick once, twice... many times. Em was screaming and moaning in turn. She couldn't move her hands, he was still squeezing those to the wall, while he was directing her hips with his other hand. 
"YES!" she moaned louder and louder. "FUCK YES" she was screaming and her body reached the second climax. Kit felt how her pussy pulsated around his cock. 
"I wanna fuck you from the back baby. I want it so badly." his hand were running towards her body, grabbed her breasts while kissing her neck again. "Em ... " he sighed and thrust her again in her pussy. Deep. 
"YES" she moaned loudly. Kit had no idea that was the answer, or just a moan, but he released her hands and with a thrust, he was in her. From the back. 
"OH MY FUCKING GOD!" Em said loudly. "Warily please" she asked him
"Beg me baby." He told her, while he started to move his dick in and out.
"Kit please!" she did exactly what he wanted. 
He thrust her from the back with slow moves. He was deeper with every thrust. Em moaned continuously and she could barely breathing. It hurt in the beginning, but after some thrust she enjoyed it. It was a delirious pleasure, and she wanted to give Kit satisfaction. In the way he wanted. She would do anything for him. She felt that, in this moment. 
"Kit, Yes. Yes, do it!" she asked him and she moved her hips with him. 
"Oh my God, Em. I ... holy shit. You are so fine. Come on baby." he groaned and squeezing her. He went wilder and he was so vehement. 
"KIT!" Em screamed when he thrust his hard cock into her. Totally. And with that move Kit cum. He spread himself in her and after a couple seconds he slowly pulled out his dick from her butt. 
Em was leaning to the wall. She was panting. She never let anyone to do this with her, just Kit. Just this damn guy, and she had no idea why he is so special. Maybe, because she loved him. She stood up, but she still have to lean to the wall. Her legs were shaking. Kit gave a kiss to her shoulder. 
"I love you Clarke. I love you so much." he told her. Emilia turned to him, and smiled. Her makeup was everywhere around her eyes. Kit wiped her mascara from the cheek.
"You are ... crazy Harington." it was still hard for her to form the words.
"Was it that bad?" he caressed her cheek. 
"At first." she lowered her head but she was still smiling "But... after you were so deep in me... it was... quite good."
"Quite good?" Kit raised his eyebrows. "Could you forgive me?"
"Depends on you" she bitten her lower lip. 
Kit leaned closer to her, gave a kiss to her lips then he whispered to her ears.
"We should go to take a shower, and I promise you forgive me everything."