Protecting Her Lost Soul

Chapter 12

When we get home it's 9 pm. I carry Miley up to my room. I change her into some PJ's and tuck her into bed. I head downstairs and grab the bags out the car. The boys still aren't home. I carry them up to Flynn's room and I start wrapping them. I'd do it in my room but I don't want to wake Miley. Once I'm done I text Flynn.
ME- When you home? X
FLYNN- Not sure, why? X
ME- I want to show you what I bought. X
FLYNN- And what is that? X
ME- A Christmas present. For you. X
FLYNN- It's not Christmas yet. X
ME- Fine, I won't wear it then. X
FLYNN- Wear it? Fuck. . . I'll be home soon. X
I giggle and I change into the outfit, I try to cover the bruising with makeup the best I can. I put on a dressing gown over the top. I check on Miley and she's still asleep. I freshen up in the bathroom getting ready for bed.
I say goodnight to Mom and I head back to Flynn's room. I sit at his desk and start drawing in my sketch pad. I draw my whole family this time, including me. Miley the centre of attention. I'm lost in drawing when Flynn kisses my neck making me jump. He looks over my shoulder and examines my drawing. "I like this one because you're actually in it."
I look at him and he smiles, "So what exactly is my present?" I stand up and walk to his door. I lock the door and I face him. I undo my gown and let it fall off my shoulders and he purrs. He stalks towards me and he looks at what the tag says that I attached to the bra strap. "Merry Christmas, love your lost soul. X" He looks at me, "Ri, you look too irresistible right now and I've been drinking. Right here, right now seems so right. We can't."
"Yeah, I know. I could be a normal. . . girl and go out on a normal. . . date with Tate. . . but I want you. . . just for Christmas. Please," I bite my lip.
"Who the fuck is Tate?" he growls.
"Just some guy at the mall. Mom thinks he likes me. . . and she thought I. . . was flirting. He helped carry my. . . bags to the car. He wants to meet me. . . tomorrow at the fa--"
He silences me with a demanding kiss, "Mine, Ri. Do you understand? No more flirting with other guys." I nod and he picks me up so I wrap my legs around his waist. I cling to his neck and he kisses me. Never taking his lips off mine. He lowers me onto the bed and he breaks our contact to lift his top over his head.
I reach for his jeans and undo them. He helps me pull down his jeans and boxers and he kneels on the bed looking down at me. He licks his lips, "Where do I start?" he questions himself. "My own present to do as I please." I nod speechless, panting heavily waiting eagerly. "Hmm," he reaches for my panties and slowly slides them down but he has to unclip my stockings before he can pull them off. He re-attaches the stocking to the garter. "Turn over," he instructs. I do as he says and he grabs my hips and pulls me up to him.
He kisses my neck from behind. He grazes my ear with his teeth and I groan, "You are so fucking hot," I pant heavily. He's hardly touched me and I'm ready to combust. He touches the inside of my thigh and travels higher to my clit and I whimper. "You're so sensitive these days," I bend my head around and he kisses me. I know I am, I don't know why but I am. He eases me onto him and I purr.
Hell! I'm close already, "Best present ever," he whispers in my ear. I start to move but he holds me still. "Don't, I can already feel you're close and I'm nowhere near done. " I squirm and he grins into my ear. He reaches up and slides the bra straps down my arms. He pushes my shoulders forwards to create space to unclasp my bra. It pings free and he discards it on the floor.
"Flynn," I pant. I'm so uncomfortable right now and he won't let me create friction. I'm burning, I'm so hot and he's not doing a lot to stop it.
"I know baby, I know but you are my present to do as I wish." My heart is pounding against my chest. He cups both of my breasts and I throw my head back on his shoulder. He plays with my nipples with his thumb and finger and that's enough. My body can't withstand a lot these days. "Christ, Ri. Too soon," he grumbles. I'm literally seeing stars right now. I'm in a complete daze and I'm vaguely aware that he's started to move inside me. I'm too busy spiralling right now.
When I come back to the here and now I'm somehow facing him. I kiss him and his piercing moves in a rhythm that I love so much. He gently lowers me on the bed and he holds my hands either side of my head. He rests his face in my neck panting in my ear. "I love you, baby."
I grip his hands tighter as he moves inside me. I could stay in this moment forever. We always say it's the last time and we find our way back to each other somehow. We will never find another person that makes us feel this good. Not in this lifetime anyway. We climax together and he rests his weight on my good side. I hold him to me as I spiral again.
I lay in his arms for ages and I think he's fallen asleep. I push him off me and he grumbles. "Ri," he mumbles. I climb out of bed and root through my bag and dress in my PJ's. "What are you doing?"
"Miley," I croak. "She might need me," I gather up the lingerie set and pack it in my bag.
"Bring her in here then," he mumbles into the pillow. "I want you to stay in here with me."
I reach down and grab his boxers and chuck them at his head. "Well, put these on then," I smirk and he groans again. He sleepily pulls them on and flops back on his front. I laugh and walk out of his room.
"Oh, honey," Mom says.
"Hey," I say.
"Don't let your brother catch you."
"Guess I don't care what he thinks anymore. Soon Flynn will see that too."
"Good on you Lee, are you going to bed now?"
"Yeah, I'm just bringing Miley into Flynn's room. I don't want her to wake and I'm not there, she doesn't know where I'll be."
"You're sleeping in Flynn's room?" she asks confused.
"Yeah, I still hate my room, Mom and besides, as long as Flynn will let me sleep with him I don't care." She smiles and nods at me. I walk past her to my room. I pick Miley up and she wakes.
"Angel?"
"Yes baby, do you need the toilet?"
"Yeah," she whispers. I carry her to the bathroom and pull the door to. I wait outside for her and she comes out minutes later and jumps in my arms. I carry her into Flynn's room and I shuffle up the foot of the bed and lower her on the bed against the wall.
I get off the bed and shut the door. I turn the light off and walk to the bed blindly in the dark. I climb over Flynn and lie on my back. Flynn grumbles and rests his head on my shoulder and pulls me closer to him whilst he stays on his front. I lift the covers over all three of us. It doesn't take long for sleep to find me.
"Bro!" A voice yells. I groan and turn my head and I find Flynn's face. "Bro!" the voice says again. "Flynn!"
"Go away," I mumble.
"Don't start with me, Sis. You know I'm not okay with this." My eyes blink and I'm met with Flynn's beautiful sleeping face.
"I guess I don't care what you think anymore. You may have got inside Flynn's head but for as long as he will let me close, I will be here." Tyler scowls at me and I roll my eyes. "Not like anything will happen. Miley is in bed."
"Maybe I should bribe the kid to stay in bed with you all the time." I roll my eyes. "You need to get up. Mom's cooking breakfast and we are putting up the tree after breakfast."
"Okay, bro. I'll wake them up," he nods and leaves the room. I look at Flynn and he looks so cute. I lean towards him and kiss his lips. My hands cup his face and I continue to kiss him softly. A grumble escapes his throat and I pull away. He quickly grabs my face and pins me to the bed and kisses me longingly.
"Don't tease me like that," he warns. "You can wake me up like that every morning." He kisses me again and Miley stirs.
"Mommy?" she says sleepily. Flynn pulls away from my lips and we both look at Miley.
"Good morning, baby."
"Is it Christmas yet?"
"No honey, it's Christmas eve. Nana is cooking breakfast and then we are putting the tree up." she sits up and jumps on me. I cringe and she bounces up and down.
"Smiley, you need to be careful with her, okay?"
Miley frowns, "Oh yeah, I forgot." She lifts my top up and rests her cheek on my tummy again. Why does she keep doing that?
"Let's get you in the bath, baby." She looks at me and nods. She climbs over Flynn and I do the same but he holds my legs so I stay sat astride him.
"I think you should bath too, it will help your ribs," he says looking up at me.
"Maybe later," I reassure him. "Let me get her sorted first," he smirks and he releases my legs. I rummage through Miley's bag and find some clothes and her wash bits. I take her hand and lead her out of Flynn's room and into the bathroom. I run the bath as she undresses.
I put in some bubble bath for her and check the temperature. I help her in and she sits in the bath. I notice a bruise on her back. "Honey, where did this bruise come from?"
"Well, I punched a kid for teasing me and then one of the staff grabbed me so I screamed and they pushed me into my room and I fell." Arseholes!
"Who was it, baby? What was their name?"
"Miss Burke," I'm going to make that bitch regret hurting her.
"You never have to worry about that again, Honey. You are safe here and I will never let anyone hurt you ever again." I hate the thought of her in there. Miley turns the taps off as I'm too busy worrying about her time in the home. "Does it hurt?"
"No, it's fine Mommy." That will never get old her calling me that. I pass her a flannel and start washing her hair. She's done well washing without me. Her hair can be greasy sometimes but not as bad. Once she's clean I pull the plug and wrap her in her horse towel and lift her out the bath.
"Brush your teeth please, baby." She nods and I pass her the toothbrush and toothpaste and she starts brushing her teeth. I sit on the edge of the bath whilst I watch her. I can't believe how lucky I am to have her here with me. I'd be wallowing at my apartment right now if not. Once she's done she passes my her toothbrush. I place it in the holder in the windowsill above the sink. I help her dress in her clothes and brush her hair.
She's very well behaved considering she was hell at the home. Once she's sorted I walk downstairs with her and she hugs my Dad. "Pop's!"
"Hey, kiddo," he says returning her hug. She releases him and Dad walks to me and hugs me. "Hey, Lee. You okay?" I nod into his neck.
He releases me and I kneel on the floor. "Honey?" she looks at me. "Will you stay with Nana and Pop's whilst I take a shower? I'll only be upstairs. You can start watching the next Harry Potter."
She frowns and hugs me, "Flynn says it will make you better. Will it?"
"Well, it won't make me instantly better but it will help. Take any swelling away."
"Okay, I'll be okay."
"Are you sure?" She nods and skips to the living room. "Is that okay?" I say to Mom and Dad.
"Sure, Honey. Don't be long though, breakfast is nearly ready. She will keep Tyler company, he's watching Telly."
I laugh, "I'm sure he will love that." I head back upstairs and the bathroom door is open and the bath is running.
"Don't be difficult, Ri," he grumbles when I walk passed the bathroom.
"I'm not, I just need my strawberry wash stuff," he laughs and lets me leave. I walk to his room and get out my shampoo and conditioner with the body wash. I return to the bathroom and he locks the door behind me.
He turns the taps off and walks towards me. He starts removing my clothes as I stand with my pounding heart. He looks at me and chuckles when I'm naked. "I like this Riley. So responsive and I haven't even touched you." I look down at my hardened nipples and I roll my eyes. I walk to the bath and lower myself in. I sit back up when it hurts my ribs. "Ri, the whole point of the bath is to soak your ribs."
"It hurts," he rolls his eyes and kneels next to the bath and places his hand between my breasts and pushes me to lay in the bath. I wince and try to get up but Flynn holds me down. The pain eases and I begin to relax. I grit my teeth and Flynn moves his hand to my stomach. His hand rests on my scar and I rest my hand over his.
"I hadn't noticed before that you aren't comfortable me touching your scar," I frown and look at him and he's scowling at our hands.
"You are the only one that I don't mind touching it. It's bearable when you do it, the more you touch it the easier it is every time." His hand slides from my scar to between my legs and I clamp them shut.
"What?" he says surprised.
"This feels wrong, me an invalid in the bath," I cringe and he laughs.
"If I saw you as an invalid I wouldn't have fucked my Christmas present last night or the other day." I frown, "Don't overthink this Ri." I sigh and relax my legs and he grins. He pushes his fingers inside me and he crushes his lips to mine before I call out. "I can see this won't take long," he smirks. "I love how responsive you are for me and only me."
His fingers pump and swirl and I'm already lost. Flynn softly touches my chin and he kisses me as I convulse. Damn it, that was too quick. He slides his fingers out and he starts washing my body as I'm still reeling from the orgasm.
When I'm fully aware he sits me up and he starts washing my hair. I groan as he continues to massage my head. "I love you," I purr and he chuckles. He finishes washing my hair and he helps me out the bath. He wraps a towel around me.
"Go get dressed, I need a cold shower," I frown. "Don't look at me like that, we will never get out of this room if I let you start now." He spins me around and slaps my ass. I yelp and unlock the door. He shuts it behind me and I frown. I hate that I couldn't help him.
I sulk back into the bedroom and I dry myself changing into some jeans and a top. I root around Flynn's draws and put on a hoodie. I brush my hair and put it into a high ponytail. I apply makeup and I lie on the bed. I pull the hood up facing the wall. The door opens and closes. "Ri, what's wrong now?" he sighs.
I ignore him and he lays behind me, "Look at me," I don't move and he shifts our weight so he's sat on top of me and I'm on my back. He strokes my cheek. "What's wrong?" he drips water on me.
"Nothing," I growl.
He rolls his eyes, "Ri, tell me!"
"You made me leave, so you could. . ." he frowns at me tilting his head.
"Ri, I'm not him. I honestly did just have a cold shower. Hell, Ri! Two minutes with you isn't enough for me and we don't have time. Why are you so moody today?"
"I'm not!" he leans down and kisses me but I push his chest.
He smirks, "Yeah, right," he chuckles. He grabs my hands from his wet chest and he moves them either side of my head so he can kiss me without my resisting him. He deepens the kiss and I melt underneath him. His tongue can make me surrender to anything. "Good job I love you." He kisses me once more and he gets off me and starts dressing. "You know, I'm not going to have any clothes left if you keep stealing them."
I smile as I watch him dress. Everything is easy with Flynn. It's as easy as breathing, I don't get my oxygen from trees or the earth I get mine from Flynn. I didn't realise how much I struggled to breathe before him. He makes my heart beat when once it was still and icy. I am so warm right now when once I would literally burn myself in the shower to feel warm again. Flynn made me whole and I'm not letting anyone get in the way of my happiness again.