In Another Life

Chapter 11

5 years later

Y/N POV

Heavy breathing and moans echo around the room. Rolling my hips harder this time, I take him deeper as I hear him hiss through his teeth, nails cutting into the skin at my hips, leaving little half moons.

"Does that feel good?" My eyes close tight as I feel the band wound tighter, focusing. I was so close. A hand comes down, connecting with my ass cheek before an arm wraps around my front, pulling my back flush with his chest. My hips are crushed against his own as his lips meet my ear driving harder into me.

"Answer me." His other hand comes around, fingers wrapping around my neck as he keeps his pace. The knot in my abdomen tightens further.

"Fuck, yes." Words that sound more like whimpers fall from my lips as I feel the knot about to come undone before he pulls out of me completely, fingers leaving my neck as I cry out.

"No, Michaelson-" A yelp leaves my lips as I'm pulled from the bed and spun around by my hair. Lips meet my own before he peppers kisses down my neck and then my collar bone as he reaches down.

"Wrap your legs around me." Lifting me up, he slams me back into the wall. He wastes no time sliding back inside of me as photographs shake against the nails that supported them in the walls. My face contorts in annoyance.

"Hey, my son is in the room next door. Try and at least act like you listen when I speak." He captures my lips before I can say anything else, grinning against them as his hips grind up into mine.

"Sorry, Cap." That smug shit. My head falls back; all that work I had done had gone to nothing. It was gone; I was closer to falling asleep than finishing. His lips continue to trail down my collar bone as I allow my head to rest against the wall, my body jolting with each thrust. I stare at the ceiling as I hear his breathing become ragged. He was close.

My legs tighten together around his hips, fingers clawing at his back as I try to coax him to end this. "Fuck, fuck Y/N." Picture frames continue to rattle against the wall before one breaks loose, falling to the ground and shattering. My eyes watch it as the glass scatters across the hard floor as a portrait from Kaneki's second birthday comes into view.

A spring creaks from the room over; my head turns slightly as my ear picks up on it. My legs unwrap, pushing him out of me. His hands fight me, reaching back down under my right thigh as he pulls it up and plunges back inside of me, slamming me back into the wall. He fucks me harder, lifting me to my toes as his free hand comes up to wrap around my throat.

"I'm right there Y/N, let me have this." A pool of warmth begins to collect in my stomach as he pins me to the wall, fucking me harder and rougher, pushing up into me as he bottoms out. Tiny footsteps patter across the floor as I hear a door open.

Michealson tracks my eyes, seeing my head snap to the side at the door. His hold on my neck tightens, fingers digging into my face as he redirects me to meet his eyes.

"Just another minute Y/N. Let me fuck you like you want." He pushes himself into me, holding me still against the wall as I bring my hands up between us.

"Just a minute." He kisses my neck as he quietly begs into my ear, bottoming out inside of me again. He knew the rule. And this right here, this pissed me off. A knock comes from the other side of the door. My lip twitches before I bring my leg down in one hard motion, shoving him out of me before I grab ahold of his wrist from where he held my neck.

Our eyes meet as I glare up into his. He is the first to waver, dropping his eyes and backing away just as he did in training.

"I'm...I'm sorry." I shake my head ignoring him as I make my way over to the closet. Pulling out an oversized shirt, I pull it over my head before stepping into some panties. Michealson's eyes remain on me as I dress, pulling his uniform back on as he buttons up his shirt, fastening his gear straps back into place around his thighs.