"Oh, yes," I moaned as I felt Kilgrave inside me.
He moaned and pulled out, collapsing on top of me, kissing my me before rolling over. Kilgrave played with my hair as I cuddled up next to him.
"You know, baby, you know everything about me, but I know so little about you," I muttered, looking up at him.
Kilgrave rolled his eyes. "Wait to kill the mood."
I clicked my tongue, kissing his chest. "Baby, I love you, you know that. And whatever happened in the past that made you cold, I want to know."
"Alright," Kilgrave sighed, leading out of bed. Wrapping one of his coats around. "No one gets to lay eyes on that pretty body, expect me."
I moaned as his hands lingered over my body. He leads me down the stairs, sitting me on the couch.
"What are you doing?" I softly questioned.
Kilgrave held a finger up as he left the room, coming back with a laptop. "Remember when I had you dig up something for me?"
I gave a nod. "Yeah."
"That thing you dug was a flash drive. The last copy of this." He opened the laptop and started to play a video.
Kilgrave, A.K.A. Kevin Thompson, was born with a neural disease. To try and cure that his parents locked him up, tortured him. They did experiments on him, a little boy, their own son. His parents were the reason he had powers. Little Kilgrave's screams echoed in my ears. I slammed the laptop, breaking it in half. My hands started on fire as I thought about anyone hurting my Kilgrave.
"Juliet?" Kilgrave gasped.
I shook my hands free. "Sorry," I breathed. "When I get angry now, I light on fire. My hands only. It was what..."
Kilgrave stopped me, kissing me deeply, running his hands through my hair.
I slightly pushed him away. "No, this is bad. This means Jack succeeded. I'm a monster because of him."
"No, no, no, Jul," Kilgrave calmly whispered. "You're not a bloody monster. You are my partner and honestly, I probably be dead without you." Kilgrave got down on his knees in front of me. "You are mine. Everything about you I love, your hair, skin, you are just a vision."
I pushed him away, standing up and moving across the room. "This isn't just about me, Kilgave. It's about us. We are more like each other than anyone else. Your parents made you into who you are now. I was made into what I am now. I love you and those monsters need to pay for what they did. For hurting you."
Kilgrave came over, cupping my face with his hands. "Baby, you have me. You are just fine. Besides, I lost my parents long ago. You want me to bed good and I will not let you fall off the rails. Jul, please think. Sure they are anal crumpets, but they have to live knowing I am happy while they're hiding somewhere."
I cupped his face, standing on my tippy-toes. "You're right. I have you and that is all that matters. We do good, but if anyone comes here to ruin anything between us... I will not hesitate."
Kilgrave leaned in for a kiss. "Maybe we should take a trip to wherever you want."
I nodded, wrapping my legs around him. "But first..." I trailed off as I kissed him all over.
"Another round? I would bloody love that," he purred taking me bad upstairs.
