Wanted

•New Years•

Another bonus chapter to start the year off...Hope you guys have a great 2020!

{•Unedited•}
~Bex's POV~

My fingers slowly trace the thin lines of the tattoos on his upper chest. He's gotten a few new ones over the last three months but his older ones still remain my favorite. I'm still waiting for him to get my name (preferably plastered on his forehead saying "Bex's Bitch") somewhere since has things to honor Vina multiple times...I deserve at least one!
"Hopefully this year is better than last," Zav says, jointing my arm to get my attention. My tired eyes look up at him. After three rounds he still have the same amount of energy; I'm starting to worry he's fucked up. So much happened last year but that added with everything else the last four years has give us makes it look like nothing.
     "Our daughter got married before us," I say with a laugh. He groans, using his free hand to rub his eyes. He's had a hard time accepting the fact that she's grown up. The night of Vina and Idris's wedding he was a drunk, crying mess with Nava, the only difference is that Nava wasn't drunk.
    I've always appreciated the relationship Nava and Vina had. When Alaric told me about him I thought he was crazy and I was planning to keep Vina away but she gravitated to him early on. I did try making them keep a distance because I will be honest, I was scared the fact he was schizophrenic, but maybe that's why she wanted to be around him so much. He never talked much and stayed to himself how she did but when they would talk it was short and they were both okay with it.
     "It's up to you when we tie the knot," I tell him. He raises his brows and turns onto his side. My fingers slip from his chest. I press myself closer to him for warmth. He sighs and kisses the top of my head. It's only eleven thirty  and I'm so tired I can hardly keep my eyes open. My voice has a raspiness to it with a need for sleep. I woke up at three last night after being called in for work because there was a staff shortage at the hospital and I wasn't going to ditch staying up until midnight with him.
     "Let's do it then," he says with a shrug. By the sound of his voice he's just as tired and will be dozing off in a new minutes. "We can elope and have a family dinner. Just don't fucking leave me again."
    "I can only try."
    "I will handcuff your ass to me." I tilt my head up to press our lips together. His mouth still tastes like the mint ice cream we were eating after round two. His arms wrap around me tightly, his hands gripping my ass and squeezing. I throw my leg over his waist and grind against his semi-hard length, biting my lip. "Marry me."
    Holding onto his shoulders I roll onto my back, dragging him between my parted legs. His eyes run down my naked upper body. The cold tips of his fingers run up the outer sides of my thighs. My curls rest uncomfortably on my chest and shoulders, sticking to my skin from sweat. This is why I prefer shower sex; might have sent me to the hospital but it was worth it...I still haven't lived that down in the break room.
    "I'm so excited to be Mrs.Corinthos," I say sarcastically. The smile on his face drops at my words. Not giving him to speak, I drag his plump lips to mine. He moans into my open mouth. His fingers dig into my back, holding me firmly against him. I can feel how hard he is pressed against my stomach. I run my hands up to tattooed sides, grinning from ear to ear. God, I love his man when he doesn't make me want to beat him with a roller.
    "This time you will be Mrs.Corinthos to the right man. My brother wasn't cut out for a woman like you," he says, slapping my sensitive asscheek gently. I flinch against his thigh, whining in response. My fingers run over his rough stumble. I prefer when he has the facial hair but he begs to differ, saying it makes him look "grandpa old." Who knows, maybe he'll be a grandpa within the next few years...hopefully. Now that Vina and Idris are married in expecting those kids to be getting popped out, but mommy poor baby, I can only imagine how Idris will be with her during pregnancy.
    "Then we can have one more baby," I say with a laugh. He shakes his head and hides his face in my neck. I wrap my arm around his neck, running my fingers through the short locks of his brown hair. I let my legs rest, no longer in the mood. Glancing over at the alarm clock on Zav's side, it's five minutes to midnight. He rests his heavy head on my breasts but I don't complain, welcoming the weight. He tucks his hands under my neck to warm up, getting comfortable between my legs.
     "You don't want anymore kids, I know that too well," he says. That's true. After Vina I knew I didn't want anymore kids, even when I was with Atticus it wasn't an option. About two months who Zav came inside me and tried saying it wasn't a problem, but thank God I didn't get pregnant. I love being a mom, carrying Vina and raising her was amazing, but I wouldn't want to experience pregnancy ever again.
     "We'll have grandbabies soon. Vina is married no-"
    "Yeah yeah, I fucking know; she's married. I don't like thinking about that. You know how much will power it took to look him in the eye when they came back from their honeymoon?" He rests his chin between my breasts as he speaks with wide eyes. I wanted the details and so did Alaric. Nanny got a few things out of Vina like the fact that Idris likes to be called certain things but she refused to tell us anything else. I had a feeling she would be a freak; she is my child after all. However, I didn't expect her to be like that, to where she would be covered in concerning bruises. I genuinely thought I was going to have to kick Idris's ass...or at least attempt to.
    "Just think of all the amazing things we'll be able to do on our honeymoon," I say slowly, running my index finger down the side of his face. He gives me a drunk looking smile, biting his bottom lip. I love the fact that no matter how long we're together we still have the same affects. He's seen me when I look like absolute death and I still somehow manage to turn him on like a horny school boy. I didn't get that with Atticus, so I enjoy it now.
    My eyes lift to the TV I had forgotten was in, the New Years countdown on the screen. He turns around and lays back on his side. I rest my head on his shoulder, tucking the blanket under my armpits to cover my breasts. He rests his head on top of mine when the numbers get larger on the screen, starting at ten. The millions of people screaming the countdown to one on the TV fill the room.   
    Five...Four...Three...I back my head away to look Zav. His eyes soften when they lock with mine. I still get lost in their green color, always making my breath hitch when his state is intense enough. He still manages to make me nervous during sex which I hope never stops. Two...One!
    "Happy new year, mi amor," he says, tilting my lips to meet his. Unlike the last kiss this is slow and gentle, no sexual background. I let my hand snake up his arm, my thumb creasing the pulsing vein on the side of his neck I know is sensitive if I suck on it. I think I could just put all my attention there and he could orgasm.
    "Keep kissing me like that and I might start having second thoughts about baby numbero dos," I say with a laugh. He kisses my neck the same way he did my lips, very slowly and teasing my hormones. My hips raise, aching for some friction. We've done nothing but indulge in one another all night but I still want more of him.
    "You look so damn beautiful right now," he says, his thumbs skimming over my sensitive nipples. They immediately harden at his soft touch. "You want me to fuck you again?" I don't respond, just try pulling his lips to mine but he stays in place. I pout, humphing in irritation. His soft so caressing of my breasts turns into painful grabbing. Since having Vina I've had extremely sensitive breasts, the smallest bump makes them hurt. I was worried it was breast cancer but all my tests came back completely normal and healthy.
    "Yes, I want you to fuck me again. Please, I need you inside me," I tell him, batting my lashing seductively. I feel his head start pushing between my tight walls, scratching me open for him. I hold onto him by his bulging muscular biceps, biting my lip so hard I taste blood.
    "I love how tight always are. Oh, and so fucking wet," he hisses in pleasure, sitting up in his knees as he rocks back and forth inside me. My breasts bounce up and down as he holds my hips to hold me down. My eyes run down his beddable body, wanting to trace every gorgeous line on his tattooed body. He rests his rough hand over my lower stomach and mound, thrusting faster.
     My eyes squeeze shut. I big my nails into his arms, moaning loudly. One plus about having an older kid is the fact that you can have loud sex again. Zav and I were both so hungover the morning of Vina and Idris's wedding but when he came home to get ready we couldn't keep our hands to ourselves, it was hard to be quiet with our kid and Nanny in the next room while we're having ice cream.
    "Please," I moan, looking into his heated eyes. There's so hard they almost look brown. "More, please! Oh my god, please please!" I can feel myself clenching around him, getting closer to my release. He slowly brings his hand down to my pussy, slipping his index finger between my wet slit and rubbing my hard clit in a circular motion.
    "You have such a perfect little pussy," he moans. "It feels so good." His dirty words turn me on more. He twitches inside of me, getting close himself. I turn us over and rock my hips back and forth. Gathering my hair and pushing it to the back, he starts lifting his lips. My mouth falls open in response, my body starting to be taken over my pleasure. His body is covered in scratches and hickey's hidden under the dark ink.
    "Fuck, ruin me!" I call out. He does just that, holding onto my hips while he slams up into me, hitting that special spot every time. I reach down, my hand wrapped around his throat with a firm grip. The choking kink goes both ways. Riding out my own orgasm, I don't stop moving on him until I feel him cum. "Own my pussy, daddy. Mmm, show me I'm yours." 
    He holds onto my wrist tightly as he reaches his climax, cursing under his breath. I smile to myself, leaning down to correct my breath. He runs his hand down my damp back, breathing heavily against the top of my head.
    "Did you ever talk to my brother like that?" He asks. I shake my head, laughing at the thought of even trying.
    "Atticus would have sent me to an insane asylum if I spoke to him like that. The craziest thing I said was for him to be rough; he could hardly do that." I want to feel guilty about making fun of my ex husband while laying with my now fiancé who is also his brother after mind blowing sex but it's funny to me. "I can't wait to be your wife. It kind of already feels like I am though."
     "Maybe, but I want to put a ring on your finger. After all the shit we've been through to get to this point, wether it be the first time or second, we deserve to get married. I'm the family man of the Corinthos men, you won't have to divorce me."
    "Don't make me turn myself into a widow either. You'll have no way out of beatings." He props himself up in his elbow, a bewildered expression on his handsome face. I notice the way Vina's name in beautiful old fashioned cursive pops out on the inside of his bicep.
    He's always been such a good daddy...to me too if you know what I mean (AHAHA). But seriously, I've always admired the way he is with Vina, always making sure he's present and a safe person in her life. The separate life he lives under Sin has never came close to touching her with his protection. Even fucked out on drugs he was still there as much as he could and tried when I put up a fight....Fuck, I am not getting turned on again!
     "Did I ever have a way out of them?!" I pecking kisses up his jaw, smiling cockily when I feel his cock twitch back to life.
    "No, but you can try finding a way out."

     AN: So their "wedding" will be in "The Worst Drug" in a few chapters. I really hope you guys enjoyed this fluffy Zavian/Bex bonus chapter to start the new year off. I love their relationship so much and he's just 🤤 Anyways, happy New Years!
    Question: Who else is happy for them to finaalllyyy get married?! Who's your favorite guy in the Florencio series?

    New Years present 😉