The Boy (Romance)

Chapter 9

,,So, you desperately want to feel my lips huh ? Well, I shall grant your every wish, princess"
He whispered in Emily's ear and chuckled in this manly voice of his that would make her knees go weak. Unexpectedly, his lips caught hers in a passionate kiss and Emily was so shocked, her eyes widened and she gasped. His lips felt ... hot and so soft. Wait, those were Brahms' real lips ??
She couldn't believe it. Now she understood why he turned off the lights. In the dark, he could take off his mask and Emily wouldn't see him so there was no problem of kissing each other's real lips anymore.
Brahms' hands roamed over her body and made her feel good. Little by little, Emily started to relax and gave in to the kiss. Her hand went through his dark brown locks and with the other hand, she pulled him closer to her. Brahms released her lips but went for her neck straight away and tried to find her sweet spot. It didn't take long to find it because Emily let out a rather loud moan when he reached the left side of her neck. He kissed and sucked on her sweet spot and Emily's mind went blurry. Suddenly, Brahms bit down on her sensitive skin and her grip on his hair tightened. She arched her back to him and let out a moan full of pleasure. Her mouth was parted, her hair messy and her eyes were closed. She was glad that Brahms couldn't really see her now because it would've been really embarrassing and Emily knew that Brahms would have given her his best smirk just to tease her. After nearly ten minutes of making out, they both parted to get air. Only the sounds of heavy breathing filled the room and when they calmed down, Brahms got off Emily, put his mask on his face and turned the lights back on. He was very pleased when he saw her struggling to sit up because all the energy has left her but what amused him the most were her flushed cheeks and especially that big red hickey on her neck. While Emily was still trying to realize what has happened, Brahms got closer and kneeled in front of her but she tried to avoid looking at him in the eyes. He lifted his hand, grabbed her chin softly and turned her face to him.
,,Look at me" he demanded.
,,N-No" she sulked like a little kid and Brahms couldn't hold back his chuckling.
,,She's way too cute" he thought.
,,C'mon little one, I want to look into your beautiful eyes." He said in a calm voice.
,,What did you just call me ? Little one ? Ha ! I'm not little at all !!" She said in a louder voice, trying to sound mad but Brahms could hear her amusing tone in it and besides, she was slightly laughing. He knew that she was trying to deny the fact that she's indeed really small but she would never give in and let others win. To prove her point, she stood up and put her hand on her hips to look more confident. Brahms, who was still on his knees, smiled to himself and shook his head because of her stubbornness. He decided to stand up and when he did, he towered over Emily. Although his face was covered again, Emily knew exactly that he had a proud expression on his face and she felt like she could see his grin through his mask. Emily looked directly at his broad chest and her neck started to hurt because she dared to look up at him but ,,he's so freakin' tall, damn it" she thought.
She let out a sigh and said :
,,Ya know, it's not fair that you always win ..." she pouted and crossed her arms in front of her chest.
,,Awww, don't be upset. There are some advantages of being small." He replied.
,,Advantages ? What advantages ? she scoffed.
,,1. You'll always be adorable, 2. You can wear heels without being too tall, 3. You'll always look younger that your actual age, and 4. Tippy toe kisses are the best." Brahms grinned.
,,hmm" Emily still pouted but her lips turned into a little smile.
,,Let's go shorty" he said chuckling and her pout was back on her face. He took her hand and guided her out of her room. They walked along the hallway and when they went downstairs, they made their way to the living room. Emily looked around and everything was super clean. There was no blood on the floor or in the carpet and Cole's body was gone, just like Brahms said. He went to the CD Player, put a disc in and turned the volume up. He chose the song ,,Nocturne Op.9 No.2" and pulled Emily to him so their chests and stomachs were touching. He put a hand on her hip and with the other he held her hand up to the side so they were in a dancing position. Emily had a panicked expression because she didn't know how to danke like that. She tried to pull away but Brahms had a firm grip on her.
He noticed her discomfort and soothed her.
,,Don't worry, I'll teach you. It's not that difficult."
He said calmly. She looked up at him and nodded slowly, not really trusting herself that she could do it but she would try it. At first, he taught her the basic steps and then he added some spins. Little by little, Emily managed to dance along with him and she got used to the movements.
Brahms leaned in and whispered in her ear :
,,I've always dreamed of dancing with someone I truly love... after being in those walls for such a long time, there was nothing else I wished for except finding the one and only for me. I thought it was impossible. How was I supposed to find someone when I was stuck in here ? But then, you crossed my path and now I'm the happiest man alive. I love you"
Emily felt her eyes getting all watery and she wanted to cry from happiness but she gulped and held her tears back. She pulled away from him and looked him in the eyes.
,,After all I've been through, I'm so glad to have you by my side. We hadn't had a nice start ... I mean when I still tried to run away from you ... and when you still held me captive. I was scared of you. I thought you would hurt me but all you did was protecting me. You just didn't want to be alone again. And I'm so happy that I eventually understood and stayed with you. And now look at us. All happy and cheerful. I love you too."
Emily smiled at him. They both leaned in and her lips touched his porcelain ones but she could feel his warmth through his mask. They hugged each other tightly and never wanted to let go. Suddenly Brahms pulled away and looked into her eyes.
,,Are you ready for your first real dance, m'lady?"
he asked her in a low voice and it sent shivers down her spine. She smiled at him and nodded approvingly.
,,Just follow my lead" he said when the music started playing the same song again. They moved slowly to the melody and danced around the room with smooth steps and sometimes, Brahms would lift Emily up and make a spin. She laughed and felt like a princess during the dance. After a few minutes the music came to an end and they both did a final pose. They looked at each other and began to laugh and Emily started talking about how fun it was and how easy it actually was to learn the steps.

It was already evening when they relaxed on the couch. Emily was sitting on Brahms' lap although she had protested at first but Brahms simply pulled her to him and wrapped his arms around her waist. She accepted it after a while and even though she tried to get off his lap in the beginning, she secretly enjoyed sitting on him but she wouldn't admit that. After some time, she wondered how and when he learned that way of dancing, so she asked him but he simply avoided her question. She asked again and this time he said :
,,Just wait, there's still something else I want to show you. Please go to your room and put on the dress that I put on your bed." he explained.
,,Huh? When did you put a dress on my bed ? You were with me the whole time." She raised an eyebrow and looked suspicious. He just chuckled and whispered in her ear :
,,It's a secret, my love. Now go and get yourself ready."
Emily stood up and started to walk away but jumped in surprise and let out an ,,eek" sound when Brahms gave her a firm slap on her butt. He grinned and walked into the kitchen while Emily was left dumbfounded and with red cheeks.
She stayed quiet and asked herself what was in his mind and what he had planned. She was on her way to her bedroom when she heard the noise of plates and cutlery.
,,I'm really curious ..." she whispered to herself and opened the door to her room. What she saw left her with wide eyes and with no words .....