Acid Rain Pt. 7
A/N Been another hectic week I’m so sorry but its Sunday at last and I move to my new room tomorrow so my room is a bit bland right now but I promise to write. Enjoy xx
Warnings: Angst, Bit of Smut, Swearing, Mention of past encounters with an ex, arguments.
I was sore. That’s I knew when I woke up. I didn’t know where Ivar was when I woke up, but I did know he wasn’t next to me. I could hear the hum of conversation from another room, the closed door to the bedroom muffled it. I could hear Ivar out in the kitchen, I’d assume because I could hear Hvitserk with him and there was rummaging in the cupboards. The clicking of crutches told me that Ivar was making his way to the bedroom. I lifted my head off the pillow in time to see his blue eyes peep into the room and lock onto mine. He came in and closed the door behind him, coming over to the head of the bed to lie next to me.
“Good morning, Dove.” He crooned into my ear as he pulled me to his chest. I could hear he was slightly irritated and I felt my stomach clench remembering the fight last night. I tensed up in his arms and he must have felt it because he pulled back to look me in the eye. His blue eyes burnt impossibly strong into mine.
“Whats wrong?” His perfectly plump lips pulled into a sort of pout.
“Are you still mad at me?” I looked down and placed with the edge of the sheet, suddenly feeling very naked next to him, I pulled the sheet to my chest. His hand brushed hair behind my ear before lifting my chin up to make me look at him.
“Of course not, you got the punishment I thought you needed last night.” He paused and his eyes drifted down, his hand trailed down my side to my ass, covered by the sheet, pulling me closer to him as his other hand freed the sheet from my chest. “Besides, when I woke up to you like this beside me, I more wanted to fuck your brains out, than be angry with you… But if you want more punishment I’m happy to oblige.” He planted a kiss on my lips, pulling away with a cheeky smirk before pulling the sheets off me entirely. His deep inhale caught me off guard, I looked at him and saw him clenching his jaw.
“I hurt you.” He said through gritted teeth, his eyes locked onto the bruises decorating my ass, there was even bruises from his fingers on my legs and hips. “I’m no better than that fucking Andrew.” I flinched at his words before shaking my head and making him look at me.
“No. These were made with pleasure, Ivar, I would gladly take these bruis-”
“Don’t say that.” He cut me off and I jerked away from him, pulling the sheets back up my body again, suddenly self conscious of his blue eyes. Any other day I would preen under his gaze lingering on me, but right now, he was getting more upset the more he stared. He started muttering horrible things to himself and I felt my blood boil. “Useless fucking cripple.” He muttered and that was it. I felt my hand pull back and connect with his face on its own, when his blue eyes snapped to mine, I finally felt the sting in my hand from the slap and my breath caught in my throat. We stared at each other for a few moments before we heard Hvitserk yelling through the door.
“You’re either having kinky sex or an argument and I’m here to listen to either.” He was eating as well, I could hear the periodic rustling of a chip bag.
“Hvitty, It’s neither, I need to talk some sense into your brother, go watch TV or something, we won’t be long.” I looked briefly to the door and then I heard him leave. “Ivar…” I turned to him and saw the rage behind his eyes. My pulse quickened and I felt fear rise into the back of my throat but I steeled myself and swallowed my fear. “Stop talking to yourself like that. I wont stand to hear it, I didnt take it from Julia last night and I sure as hell wont take it from you.” As I spoke his eyes drifted to his lap and a growl left my chest as I gathered the sheet and straddled his legs, grabbing his chin to make him look at me. “You. Did not. Hurt. Me.” I stared deeply into his eyes. “I am fine, I still adore you Ivar, so much. Stop jumping to silly conclusions like this. If I recall, I enjoyed every second of it.” I leaned closer to him. “Every. Little. Moment.” I pushed my lips onto his and was surprised to feel his arms wrap around my waist as he began to kiss me back. Unfortunately he broke the kiss way too soon.
“You’re really okay?” He whispered leaning his forehead onto mine.
“Of course I am.” I giggled. He briefly smiled before kissing me again with more passion.
“How about I tell Hvitserk to leave us alone for the day and I go run you a bath?” He gave me one more kiss.
“I will have a bath… on one condition.” I sat up straight.
“And that would be?”
“Join me. Please?” I bit my lip as he looked at me. I saw a look of conflict cross his face. “Ivar, I’ve wanted you for so long, if you think I would have a problem with your legs, you’re dead wrong.” I cupped his face in my hands, forgetting about the sheet momentarily. I watched his eyes darken as he looked at my body when the sheet dropped.
“I just think… you’re forgetting a special word.” he growled into my ear as he cupped his hand around the back of my neck, pulling me to him. “Say it and I will.” I felt him nibble my ear lobe and i shuddered, a small whimper escaping my lips.
“Join me, Daddy.” I groaned, already wanting Hvitserk gone as heat flashed to my core at his response. He kissed my neck before suckling and biting it, making me grind against him and moan. He was already hard and he practically threw me off him before gathering his crutches.
“I won’t be long, go start the bath and wait for me Dove.” He kissed me deeply before hobbling out of the room. I practically ran to the bathroom and turned on the warm water, the bath filled up surprisingly quick and it was ready before Ivar came back. I was about to get into the bath tub when I felt an arm snake around my waist and a growl floated into my ears.
“You should be naked a lot more.” Ivar groaned before biting down on my neck. I was so glad he was holding me or I would have fallen into a wet heap on the floor. “Get in.” He growled and I happily obliged, slipping into the water, watching him strip. He hesitated slightly before dropping his pants and coming over to the tub, I moved forward to let him slip in behind me. He pulled me flush against his chest and wasted no time in letting his hands wander, gripping my breasts as he began biting and suckling my neck again. I moaned and pushed myself back against him, grinding against him. He growled and I felt a sting as his hand slapped my breast, shamefully making me moan. I could hear the smirk in his chuckle as his hand roamed lower,it became a hiss as he reached my core, already throbbing.
“You really do like this.” He chuckled as he slipped a finger in me making me moan even louder. “Thats it baby.” He cooed as I writhed against his chest in pure ecstasy. His thumb began to massage my bud as he thrust in and out and I began to shake. I whimpered sadly as his fingers pulled out from me, which earned me a soft kiss on the corner of my mouth.
“Trust me baby, I have something much better.” He purred, making me whine. He chuckled before lifting my hips up and sinking his prick into me, stretching and filling me, leaving my mouth agape with no words coming out. He began lifting me up and down before growling and pulling me off, I was almost disappointed until he turned me to face him, pulling my legs up to make it easier as he lined himself up and sunk in again. I threw my head back as a moan echoed off the walls. His mouth enclosed around my nipple as i bounced on his lap, moans leaving both of us.
“Daddy I’m gonna c-c-” I whimpered, unable to finish as he kissed me deeply.
“Cum for me baby, cum for Daddy.” His eyes never leaving my face as his thumb went down and began rubbing my bud again making me shake uncontrollably as I felt the heat explode in my stomach, I moaned loudly as I finished, I could feel his hands tighten on my hips as he slammed me down, twitching inside me, grunting as he reached his. He kissed me deeply before we both climbed out of the bath. I helped him dry off after I did. He got dressed before me and went out to the kitchen and began making food. The rest of the day he was the sweetest person, like someone had replaced him entirely. He treated me like a princess, from making me my favorite dish, to rubbing my back as I watched TV on the couch with him. By the time we went to bed I was highly weirded out.
“Who are you and what have you done to Ivar.” I stared at him.
“What?” He sputtered as he took a sip of water.
“No rude jokes, no innuendos, no mood changes… what gives?” I squinted at him before he tackled me to the bed in his arms.
“I dont know, just, being with you… alone… I’m just relaxed, happy even.” He planted kisses all over my face. “Now shut up before i get annoyed with the questions.” He stared at me seriously.
“There he is.” I chuckled before being smothered into Ivar’s chest. He truly made me so happy. I never want to lose this feeling. Ever.