We ended our Honeymoon early. Getting home too soon. I never killed before, I've came close, but never brought myself to actually do it. Killing my father was a relief and a burden at the same time.
"Jul, do you want something to eat?" Kilgrave questioned from the door.
I shook my head.
Kilgrave sighed, coming in the room and sitting next to me. He rubbed my back as I rolled over in the covers. "Darling, it's been a week. Please, forgive and forget. You had to do it. And can I add... I have no idea how people live like this. Day after day, just hoping people will do what you want."
"He wanted to die... Because he hated living with the guilt. I helped him die," I whimpered, covering myself with the sheet. "And this is just being with me. Apparently, I'm difficult sometimes."
He pulled me close to him, trying to get my mind off of things. "My sweet baby girl, I love you, but closing yourself off, losing connection with and withholding sex is a different kind of torture."
I folded the sheet away from my face to reveal a sassy smirk. "Is that all you want, right now?"
"All I want is for to be okay," Kilgrave said was a grin, walking his fingers up the side of my leg. "Making sweet, sweet love would just be a nice thing to add in." He laid his head down, resting his chin on my thigh.
"It's been a week?" I questioned, playing with his hair.
Kilgrave clicked his tongue. "A little over, but really it is no big deal."
Trailing my pointer finger around his ear, I rubbed the hair behind it. "It is a big deal, but I don't want any other women taking you from me because I wasn't sexually pleasing."
Kilgrave kissed my thigh, making his way up. "I can never leave you, darling. If I were going to leave, I would have done that while you were laying her in emotions."
I giggled, pulling him up to me. Running my fingers through his hair, I kissed his lips, teasing Kilgrave a tad. "Oh, shut up and fuck me already."
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My finger drew circles on Kilgrave's chest. "My love, why did you kill Jack?"
Kilgrave looked down at with a frown. "Why do you ask?"
"Well, ah, firstly, you aren't someone that gets his hands dirty," I sighed, happy that he did what he never would have done.
Kilgrave messed with my hair which he seemed to enjoy. "My beautiful wife, I would and will do anything for you. I don't care what it is. Besides, if I didn't stop that minger, you would have. I didn't want another death on your mind. That would have costed more sex and I really didn't want that."
I rested my chin on my arm which was laying on his chest. "Kilgrave," I whispered, tearing up. "I love you so much."
I jumped up, straddling Kilgrave which made him have a huge grin. He gripped my hips, biting his bottom lip.
"You are the one and only great thing in my life that I could never lose," Kilgrave moaned.
"If you're worried I forgot how you like to be touched..." Running my hands over his chest, I hovered, teasing him. "There is no need to worry about losing me. All our threats are gone and I am yours for the taking."
Kilgrave purred, picking me up and pinning me on my back. "Then let me take you a few more times before we go out for dinner."
I giggled as he gripped my thighs and thrust himself.
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Kilgrave and I went back to our normal selves. Using his powers to get money, making love, exotic restaurants, and more sex. We started our family together and we ended it together.
