《Dark Desires (BDSM)》Chapter 8
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Chapter 8-Dark Desires-oh, condom, where arth dou?
***Derek to the side for those of you who asked****
The phone ringing brought me out of my lust filled haze and I groaned as my fingers stilled on Christian. He seemed to have been brought back to reality as well as his hips relaxed and he let out a groan of frustration. The room was silent other than our heavy breathing and what I realized from the ring-tone was my phone.
"I need to take this..." I murmured regretfully as I got off Christian. He let me go, his eyes following my naked body as i dug through my purse to find my phone, I was going to kill the person who was calling-
My violent thoughts toward the person on the other end of the line stopped as soon as I pulled my phone out and saw the name of the person on the screen.
Bryan.
I took a deep breath and faced Christian.
"Can I take this privately?" I asked, nervous as to why Bryan would be calling me.
''Sure. I'll be in my bedroom." He grinned at me, grey eyes twinkling. "Find me when you're done."
As soon as he left to his room and I finally managed to move my eyes from his tanned muscular back, i answered my phone.
"I thought I had bad timing, but I was wrong. You do." I huffed into the phone.
I frowned at his husky chuckle, although it sounded off.
"Sorry, Em but this is really important." He said, I could hear rustling in the background.
"On a scale of one through ten, exactly how important?" I stalled.
"Em, your parents are here.''
Wait, what? Out of all the things I expected him to say, this definitely wasn't it. My parents. Here?
I frowned as the realization hit. "Bryan, how would you know that? My dad hasn't spoken to you in over six years, since Mason." I said, my voice choking.
"Yeah, he called me. About Mason." Bryan said. " Your family wants to be here for you this time."
I felt my blood go cold. "When you say family...?"
I could hear his intake of breath. "Including Matt."
The blood drained from my face. Matt hadn't spoken to me in over six years. My older brother, well it was safe to say that he absolutely hated me. He had never forgiven me and on more than one occasion he made it very clear that he never would.
"What about my dad? My parents don't know that we are still...in contact?"
At this point it was safe to say that i was absolutely panicking.
"Don't worry, baby. Ill take care of everything,okay? I was just giving you a heads up. They wanted to surprise you."
Bryan stood outside the door. He was pounding on it, hard. He was demanding to be let in, but I couldn't.
"Emilia, god dammit! Let me in.Now!" It was the command that snapped me out of my daze. This was my Dominant. I couldn't refuse him, not matter what.
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As soon as I unclicked the lock on the bathroom door Bryan rushed inside. His eyes were lit in fury.
"What the hell is going on Em?" He said, his anger deflating as he took in my red eyes and blotchy face.
He enveloped me in his arms. " Baby?" He said, stroking my hair softly
I buried my face in his chest. "I'm pregnant."
He tensed, then held me tighter. "Are you sure?"
I nodded. Breaking away from him I grabbed the pregnancy test on the counter and handed it to him. His eyes widened.
He didn't say anything for an couple seconds, before he unexpectedly dropped to his needs in front of me. He lifted my tank top up and pressed his lips against my skin for a long moment.
When he looked back up at me, his eyes were glistening with tears.
"I'll take care of you, baby. Both of you."
**
"Thanks for the heads up, Bryan." I said quietly.
"Em?"
"Yeah?" I breathed.
"Ill see you next Tuesday. And I love you."
"I love you, too."
As soon as I hung up, I immediately sat down. Although our entire conversation only took about two minutes, it felt like a lifetime. I had no idea what to make of anything. My mother. More importantly, my father.
After everything, my father and Bryan had a huge falling out. They hadn't spoken in over six years.
Then there was Matt. My older, overprotective brother that I used to absolutely adore with everything in me. He had always been my savior, and it had been five years since we had any form of contact. At all.
I sighed, putting my phone away and digging around in my bag until I found what I was looking for, the small foil packet crinkling. Pulling two out I slipped them into the line of my underwear and made my way upstairs, momentarily forgetting my problems and letting my arousal take over.
"Christian?" I questioned as i stopped outside the master bedroom. At least, from the sheer size of the room i assumed this was the master bedroom. He was lying completely naked on the bed, his limbs long, golden and muscular.
He was, in a word, perfection.
"Hey," he said, sitting up, his long, thick cock jutting up proudly all the way to his belly button. I swallowed.
Approaching him slowly, I climbed up onto the bed, my hands gripping his ankles and moving upward until i was seated on his lap, just shy of his erection that had a drop of fluid at the top. The large head swollen and red as it strained toward me.
My eyes moved toward his. "Hey," I replied.
He stared at me for a long time, our eyes roaming each others, our bodies moving toward each other until our lips finally touched.
I was aware of the condom I had put on the bedside stand when I had walked in, but the sight of him made me want to forget that it was there. I wanted to feel him inside me, bare and hard.
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Derek and I didn't always use condoms, and neither had Bryan and I. I always made sure I was protected in terms of birth control and that any party involved was tested and STD free, but with Christian I wasn't sure if he used condoms with other women, and I didn't want to ruin the mood by asking.
"I want inside you," he panted against my lips. I was straddling him, until his hand curved around my hip to pull me under him.
I wiggled against him. "i want to be on top." I moaned.
"Okay," The second he replied I reached over him, tearing the foil cover as I moved to cover him, until his wrist stopped me.
'' You have a condom with you?" He said, his body tensing.
I shrugged, eager to get him inside me. My body never felt this restless before and it was unsettling me. "Yeah, just in case.''
"You aren't on birth control?"
I stopped and considered my answer very carefully. If I said yes and we went bare, it would alot more personal....more intimate. I wasn't sure if I was ready for that with him. Already, I wasn't able to control myself around him, allowing him to come inside me might give us a certain amount of intimacy i wasn't ready to experience with him yet.
"No," I said slowly, "I'm not."
Christian nodded, then lay back and lifted his hip up slightly. That small motion of submission, probably unintentional got me revved up, I slid the condom onto him and immediately coved it with myself.
Oh...Fuck," We both said in unison, his hands wrapping around my hips and his warm, wet mouth covering a tight nipple. I had never had anyone this big before, never been stretched this much and nothing had ever felt more amazing. The soft suckling of his lips on my nipples, the pounding force of him inside me was too much to handle.
"You feel amazing,"He ground out his breath surrounding my breasts.
I whimpered, "I'm going to come."
"Ahh fuck, me too baby, I'm right there with you." He panted.
And then we were both there, the euphoric feeling tingled throughout my body, his fingers working furiously at my clit as I whithered on top of him. He groaned, and I felt the heat of him filling the condom, my name spilling from his lips along with a curse.
As our breaths evened out, his arms came around me as I fell against him. As soon as he pulled out, I missed the feel of him. He left the bed and went to dispose the condom, when he came back, he curled around by back, on hand slipping over my stomach and fulling me against him. With what felt like Herculean effort, I opened my sleepy eyes and meet his his, my heart and stomach fluttering.
"That was amazing." He said as he leaned over me to kiss me.
"Yeah," I breathed. "It was." And it really was.
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The sound of insistent knocking woke me from the blissful sleep and dream I was currently enjoying, as well as the warmth of Christians body blanketing mine.
"Christian," I murmured, knowing he was awake at the feel of his lips on my neck. "Someones knocking on the door."
With a groan and my hungry eyes trailing him, he gave me a hard kiss on the mouth before getting up and and pulling on his boxers.
"I'll go see who it is baby," he said, heading towards the door.
The second he was out of the room, I felt like squealing. The memories of last night came back in a rush, as well as the soreness from the two other times Christian had taken me throughout the night.
I sighed in bliss, never feeling more comfortable than i did right now. He was so perfect. The soft emotions of last night remained into the morning, including the way to took care of me. After the second and third time, he got up to get a washcloth to clean me up from his release each time. Although he didn't mention it and neither did I, we hadn't used a condom after the first time. Considering I had woken up with his already hard and inside me, quickly followed by pleasure I drowned it, it didn't seem so important at the time, so i didn't dwindle on it.
About 15 minutes later, Christian still hadn't come back up and i could hear his angry voice along with the voice of a woman. A voice that was suspiciously familiar.
The bubble popped as soon as i recognized the voice, and i thew Christians shirt that was lying on the armchair before slipping out the door and heading downstairs.
"Ashlynn, It's not mine!" His voice thundered.
As soon as I came into view she craned her neck around him to look at me from the doorway,but he didn't stop and turn around.
"What the hell is she doing here?" She said, tearing her eyes that were filling with tears toward me.
But that wasn't what I noticed, my eyes were focused on the small but defined bump of her stomach, that her hand was protectively cradling.
Christians back to her. "Ashlynn, you need to go home, I've never not used a condom with any women other than Em, i'm not the father of the baby you're carrying."
"You are!" She shrieked. "This is your child!"
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A/N: DRAMMMAAA.
IS IT HIS BABY??OMG.
Sorry for the wait guys, this is unedited.
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