Game of Love -- Damien Haas X Reader

02

Thursday, April 11, 2019

6:02 pm

The day was done. I saved the final edit of the Drawing Video Game Characters from Memory video and sent it to the EPs. Who knew that watching people draw could make someone go slightly insane. I  logged off my computer and gathered my things. 

"Adios mis amigos!" Jenny said in her adorable Latina accent. 

"Peace out J," Carter said as she waved and walked out the door. 

I headed to the kitchen to get my leftovers from lunch. When I opened the refrigerator door, I noticed a note on top of my lunchbox. 

Y/N-

meet in the parking garage level 2 space 456

I immediately knew who it was. The chicken scratch all too familiar.

 The very person I was thinking about all day since lunch.

Wes and I have an interesting history. When I started here, Wes had just been bumped up from editor to an official Cast Member. Even though he had just changed positions he was still assigned to show me the ropes. There was an immediate spark between the two of us but not a relationship type of spark. It was a sexual attraction kind of spark. 

Pretty soon after we met, we started hooking up. Nothing serious, just sex. We made sure to keep the relationship at work professional, making sure that no one found out about our not so professional relationship in the sheets. 

As I made my way back to the editors' office, Benjamin and Carter passed by. They said their farewells and walked off. I entered the office and put my lunchbox in my bag. I tidied up my desk and made my way out. 

"Have a nice night Liam." 

"Thanks, you too Y/N."

6:26 pm

I made my way through what felt like an endless amount of hallways and finally made it to the parking garage. I wandered around the garage for a while since I never come in here. I don't have a car, so I just take the bus. After finding the elevator, I go to level 2. I examine the numbers on the parking spaces. 

304

I continue to walk. 

367

I go more.

398

At this point, I can see the silvery-white hair on the back of Wes's head. I continue to move towards him, my boots clicking against the concrete floor. 

434

446

454

At this point, Wes catches on that I am coming up behind him and turns around. He comes around to the other side of the car and leans against it. He grabs his left bicep with his right hand. 

"I've been waiting for you." He said with a smirk painted across his lips. 

"I'm aware." I said with a small amount of angst laced within my words.

"Ready to go?" Wes said as he took a step towards me. 

"I wasn't aware we were going anywhere." I joked, knowing fare well that it will rustle his feathers.

"Ah, what will make you aware?" Wes asked sexily, looking into my eyes, taking more steps towards me.

"Well, a true man always asks his lady where she wants to go."

I take a step forward. Now only a few small steps separate our bodies. 

"Well, you're not my lady and you already know where we are going."

He took a step. 

"Mmhmm." I hum and close the gap between us. 

Wes looks around to see nothing surrounding the two of us. He looks back at me, stares into my eyes, and tucks the strand of hair that has been resting by my face behind my ear. Instead of taking his hand away from my face, he rests it on my cheek and pulls my face to his, connecting our lips. 

He pulls my body closer, attaching his other hand to my butt and squeezing it lightly. I wrap my arms around his neck pulling myself into him. I give a small moan into the kiss. He hums in response, turning us around and leading me to the car. My back hits the structure that is his car and he pushes my back to curve with the curvature of the frame. He removes his lips from mine, traveling to my jaw, eventually making his way to my neck. His hands have found themselves tightening around my hips, his fingers digging into my clothed skin lightly. He worked his lips on the skin of my neck, finding the sweet spot he knew all too well.

I took one of my hands away from around his neck and dragged it down his body. I felt down his pecks and his defined abs. My other hand played and pulled at the hair at the nape of his neck.

Wes's hands met mine and held them, making them stop moving. 

"Not here." He mumbled against my lips. He gave me one final kiss before saying:

"Get in the car." 

He pecked my lips before letting me escape to the passenger side. He unlocked the car, allowing us to slip into the seats. He put the key in the ignition, turning on the car. He switched gears into reverse, maneuvering the car out of the space. He switched back into drive and sped out of the parking garage. He made it to the main street, taking us to his apartment. 

Being the tease that I am, I reached over the center console and placed my hand on his thigh. I massaged the muscle slightly. When we reached his apartment complex, Wes parked the car, turned towards me once again. 

"You drive me insane." He stated into the kiss. 

"Nice pun."

"Out now." He demanded and exited the car. 

7:09 pm

I got out of the car, slamming the door shut. Wes took my hand, interlocking our fingers. He dragged me to his apartment. When we got to the door, he unlocked it and we entered. He kicked the door closed and made his way to me. He pushed me against the wall, placing a deep kiss onto my lips. Our mouths moved routinely against one another's. His fingers messed with the hem of my shirt. I pushed myself off the wall allowing him to pull my shirt over my head. He pushed me against the wall once more, his chest pushing against my breasts. He stopped kissing me for a moment to remove his shirt and to grab me under my butt, having me jump. I wrapped my legs around his waist, and my hands in his hair. His lips found mine and he moved the two of us around the apartment. He lead us to the living room where he threw me on the couch. 

When all was said and done Wes spoke up into the silence. 

"Stay." He breathed into my neck, as he placed a lazy kiss onto my collar bone. 

"Deal." I said as my eyes met his, the connection between us pulling my head to rest our foreheads together. 

We shared that moment. I got off of him, he stood up as we gathered our clothes. He walked across the room to the door to pick up his shirt. He threw it at me. I pulled it onto my body, I pulled my underwear up my legs and sat back down on the couch. When he was done getting his clothes and finding a shirt to wear, Wes joined me. He sat down, wrapped an arm around my shoulders, and nestled my body into his. We cuddled lightly as we fell asleep on the couch.