You're Mine (Adam Driver x Reader)

(Almost) Paradise

You woke up around 6:00 am the next morning feeling nauseous, you probably had too much wine last night, it was a long, dramatic night after all. You made your way out of Adam's satin black sheets and into the master bathroom to take a shower. Your flight to the Maldives wasn't until 5:00 pm and JFK airport wasn't too far of a ride from the house, so you took your time in the shower, massaging your scalp and making sure you exfoliated and shaved every crevice of your body. You couldn't go to the Maldives with stubbly legs and dry, ashy skin.

When you got out, you still felt nauseous. To humor yourself, you went to your room to grab a pregnancy test, you took birth control regularly so the chances of you being pregnant were slim, but you wanted to be sure anyways.

You peed on the little stick then brushed your teeth and combed through your hair while you waited for the results. You had almost forgot you had taken the test when you looked down and saw the word "Pregnant" on the screen.

No. There's no fucking  way.

You ran to your room and grabbed the last two tests, and waited for both of the results again. The first one had to be a false positive, there was no way you were pregnant, you had been on birth control since you were 16 because you had bad acne, it was almost 10 years and it hadn't failed you yet. Albeit, you and Adam weren't the safest when it came to sex, but that's only because you relied on your birth control. 

5 minutes was up, you looked at test one- Pregnant. Test two- Pregnant.

You started to panic, what were you going to do? What would Adam say when you told him? What would your PARENTS say when you told them? You couldn't tell him right now, you didn't want to risk ruining your trip that he had planned so nicely. You decided that you'd tell him at the end when you were coming back from your trip, so that you could talk through your options.

Joanne came and picked Connor up around noon just before you and Adam were about to leave, she wished you two a safe and happy trip and rushed off, excited to have her time with Connor.

After you boarded the plane, being careful not to get your pictures taken by paparazzi, Adam asked the waitress for two glasses of champagne, you told him that flying upset your stomach so you didn't want to have any, but would have a ginger ale instead. He didn't think anything of it and had the waitress give you a champagne glass with ginger ale, you both toasted to your first trip together. You'd often forgot how famous Adam was, and that the news of his and Joanne's separation only got out because her and Ryan were seen kissing outside their Manhattan apartment building. Adam didn't care, but the tabloids ran with it with all of these crazy stories. You hoped that you wouldn't end up in a trashy magazine as Adam's rebound.

You finally landed in the Maldives and Adam had arranged for a service to pick you up and take you to your hotel. Only it wasn't a hotel, it was literal paradise. He had rented a secluded bungalow that was over the water. The bright blue/green crystal clear water reflected under the floor of the bungalow, it had a glass floor in some places so you could see through to the water. It was the most beautiful place you had ever stayed in. 

You and Adam spent the first three days at the bungalow, laying outside by the water, taking jet skii's around, scuba diving, and fucking like absolute animals. There was something about vacation that made you two even hornier for each other. Your naked, sweaty bodies grinding and thrashing against each other. Some days you'd fucked 4-5 times a day, needless to say your vagina was sore, but you didn't care because you loved being intimate with Adam.

On the final night, you went out for a romantic dinner right on the beach that Adam had set up. When you got there, your food was already on the table, two glasses of wine and a pitcher of water were sat atop some splayed rose petals across the table. Adam pulled your chair out for you, your white flowy dress getting caught in the wind, giving him a little peek of your butt. Adam was wearing a blue cotton shirt and khakis, and his hair was half up in a little bun, he looked so handsome no matter what he did.

He picked up his wine glass and toasted 

"To you, my love. I don't know how I got through 36 years without you in my life, and I hope I never have to go another day without you. I love you."

"I love you more" You pretended to take a sip of your wine, but only tilted the glass into your closed lips.

After dinner you two went back to the bungalow, where Adam was getting very frisky. Ever since your dress blew in the wind and he got a glimpse of your ass, he had been suppressing his urge to take you on the table. You were both laying on the hammock outside that sat just above the water, when there was a wave you could feel the water come up and touch your skin, it was surprisingly still warm, it felt nice.

You were laying with your head on Adam's shoulder and one leg crossed over him when he tilted your head up to him and kissed you. It started slow, then you parted your lips and touched his tongue with yours, which made him more aggressive. He cupped your breast under your dress and started massaging it, taking your nipples between his fingers. You moaned quietly into him as his other hand reached under your dress and started teasing around your lips, then sunk two fingers inside of you, causing your breath to hitch.

"You feel amazing, baby" he whispered into your ear before he started giving small kisses to your neck. You tilted your head to the side to give him more access, feeling sprinkles of water underneath you hitting your skin. 

You kissed Adam passionately as you started to reach down and take his pants off so you could feel how hard he was. His cock was pulsating, waiting for you to give it a home inside of you. Without moving your lips from his, you climbed on top of him and lowered yourself onto him, taking in as much of him as you physically could.

He let out a whimper, his body relaxed underneath you. You bounced up and down on him and let him relax and just feel you. He had his hands on either side of your hips, guiding you up and down on him. Eventually he leaned up and took your nipple between his teeth as he squeezed your hips. 

He held you down so you couldn't lift yourself back up and looked at you intensely,

"(y/n), I'm so I'm love with you. I want to have you like this forever, nothing  will ever keep me from you. You are mine, forever." 

You leaned down and kissed him on his forehead. 

"I love you more, I'm not going anywhere, I promise." 

You both laid in bed, enjoying your last night in paradise together, you had your head on Adam's chest and was listening to his heartbeat as his fingers grazed up and down your back. This moment was so perfect, you wanted to stay like this forever, you missed Connor and wished he was here between you and Adam. You were just about to tell Adam your big news when his hand stopped moving and you looked up to see that he was asleep. You gave him a soft kiss on the cheek and turned the tv on, you weren't really tired yet, so you figured you'd watch something until you fell asleep.

You were halfway into some History channel documentary when a phone dinged and lit up next to you, indicating you had a message, you reached behind you thinking it was yours when you realized it was Adam's. You were about to put it back down when you saw the name "Andrea" on the message and it read 

Hey handsome, missing you lately. Call me when you get back, I'd love to see you. 

Your heart shattered and your stomach dropped. No, you had to be thinking into it too much, Adam would never cheat on you, he wasn't like that. He knew how it felt because Joanne did it to him, he wouldn't do that to you.

Another text

Andrea- I'm going to lick those big arms and maybe something else too ;) sweet dreams, think of me xoxo.

Who the fuck was this girl and why the fuck was she talking about touching Adam like that? You were furious, you looked over at the man you loved and trusted and thought you knew everything about. How could you have been so stupid as to think someone like Adam, a celebrity, could ever be faithful to you, a random girl who watched his son for him.

You left the message on his screen and packed your things and left. Good thing Adam offered to pay for your apartment rent in case you needed to go back there, because that's exactly where you intended on going. You never wanted to speak to him again, even if you had to raise his child without him.