𝚝𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚖𝚒𝚝𝚜 | sova x omen | by rtstcfpng | eng

chapter 21.

I finished the last bit and laid down on the soft bed where I rested after the good meal Omen had prepared for me. I let out a satisfied sigh and placed my hands under my head lying on top of my palms. His blankets were so cozy I drifted off.

A pleasant but ticklish touch sliding across my cheek woke me up and made me smile. A figure lying next to me looked deeply into my eyes as he moved towards me and gave me a peck on my lips. Once again I shuddered at the feeling of the devil's clutches.

"Good morning sleepyhead." Omen whispered into the kiss and smirked. "You taste sweeter than usual." I blushed at his words and chuckled.

"It was great by the way." I praised his culinary skills on which he humbly nodded. He kept on playing with strands of my hair but he suddenly stopped. I gave him a curious look.

"You have something here." He pointed at his corner of the mouth. I tried to wipe it away with my finger but his expression told me I still had something in there. "Let me." Omen didn't even finished the sentence and moved closer to my face. I felt a wet touch by the corner and after that our lips brushed against each other. An electric shock went though my body as blood rushed into my face. "Now it's gone." He smirked, but the uneasy feeling of erection was not gone at all.

"Thanks." I stutered and stood up. In a hurry I searched for my clothes. A growl could be heard from behind me and eventually I felt his touch on me again. He pressed his muscular figure against my body and placed his chin on my shoulder.

"Leaving so soon?" He grumbled into my ear and kissed me on my neck.

"I, I need."

"Hm?"

"I need to talk to Raze."  I blurted out and moved away from the other man. He took a few steps back and sat down into his armchair watching my every move carefully. He rested his head on his hand and smirked. 

"You are looking for this?" I turned around as the words left his mouth and saw him holding a black pants in his other hand. I looked into the ground and sighed. "Come closer and I will give it to you."

"You are aware that you are lying, right?"

"Such a false accusation! Come to me and find out for yourself." Omen smiled mischievously and I approached him. I stretched out my arm waiting for him to give me what's mine. "You are right, this is kinda boring for me, don't you think?" 

"Omen! Give me my pants!"

"I want something back in return." He spoke up. Not him and his trades. I sighed again and waited for his idea. "Sit on my lap, would you be so kind?" Blood stiffened in my veins and I blinked few times. "I won't bite, come on." Omen patted his thighs and looked at me challengingly. I approached him unsurely and sat on top of him.
I could tell my face was as red as ever.

"Will I get my pants now?" My only hope was in my puppy eyes. I gave him a look and pouted my lips. I saw him struggle for fraction of a second but that was apparently not enough.

"Yeah, I don't think so." He threw my pants away, grabbed me by my hips and pulled me closer to him. Little did he know all the excitement went to my lower body made it impossible for me to breathe normally. Omen's hands slipped under the oversized top and wandered around. I whined as his cold claws touched my skin.

"Please, let me go."

"You want me to stop?" Omen said close to my ear and gently bit my earlobe. I moaned in surprise and covered my mouth with my hand. There was a silence for a few seconds before he asked again: "I didn't hear your answer."

"No." I mumbled.

"What? You gotta be louder than that, darling."

"No, don't stop."

"That's what I thought."