Change of Heart [a Damian Priest story]

15 Naughty

Blair POV

"Why is this taking so long?" asked Damian as he paced up and down his bedroom like a nervous animal.

I sat on the bed with a pregnancy test in my hand as we waited together for the time to be up.

"From your pacing up and down, it's not going any faster. You're just wearing down the floor. Come sit with me. There's only a minute left," I replied.

My voice might have sounded calm, but inside I was very nervous myself. But somehow I also had a bad feeling. Because it was by no means the first test we were taking. In the meantime, a few months had passed. I was back as a photographer at NXT while Damian was on the road most of the week.

The timer went off and Damian almost jumped out of his skin when he heard the sound. He sat down next to me as I took a deep breath.

Slowly I turned the test around. The result, however, was not what I so eagerly wished for.

"It's negative," I said disappointedly.

"Really? Give me that." D then said, taking it out of my hand.

He stared at it before starting to shake the stick. I couldn't help but laugh.

"D, what are you doing? It's not a thermometer. No matter how much you shake it...the result won't change." I chuckled.

"Was worth the try. Don't worry, baby... We'll make it happen." he replied, then gave me a kiss on the forehead.

"I hope so. But now let's get to work. Your guests are coming soon. And I don't have everything ready yet." I said as before giving him a real kiss.

It was only a few days until his birthday, so we decided to have a little pool party this afternoon. With drinks and a barbecue. And then tonight we were going to a club to celebrate. When I told Damian about my plan he immediately asked if I would be comfortable with it. While I still wasn't a big fan of it, I assured him that as long as he was by my side and he wouldn't leave me alone, I could handle it.

It was important to me that we had a balance in this relationship. We did things together that maybe only one of us liked. For example, we went to a Taylor Swift concert. A place where Damian wouldn't have been caught dead in the past. He did that out of love for me. Likewise, I went to metal concerts and bars or clubs with him.

We had done it all wrong before. That's why it was even more important to get it right now.

A few hours later I was enjoying the sun as I lay on one of the sun loungers. Everyone had eaten and was now relaxing in and around the water. Laughter and chatter rang through the air of this hot September day.

"It's really not fair to look this hot in a bikini, Miss McLeod. You're giving me hot flashes." Damian suddenly murmured as he knelt beside me.

I pushed the sunglasses up on my head as I smirked at him.

"Oh? Maybe you should cool off a bit then, mister. After all, we have guests." I replied sassily.

"True. But you're coming with me." he said and before I could react he had already slid his hands under me.

In his arms like this, I could do nothing but watch as he hauled us into the pool. The water splashed in all directions. When we came back to the surface, I gasped for air and tried to look at him angrily. However, I did not succeed. God, he was lucky that I loved him.

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"Blair baby? Are you going to be ready soon? The car will be here any minute." I heard Damian call after me.

I took one last look in the mirror to make sure the outfit looked like I imagined it would.

And it was actually better than I thought. Besides, I was sure he would love it.

I wore a rather short black leather skirt, which Damian had given me as a present back then. Actually it wasn't my style, but I found a way to combine it so that I felt comfortable in it. The white KISS band t-shirt loosened it up a bit, while the high heels helped make my legs look fantastic. This was something I was sure Damian wouldn't miss.

"I'm ready." I said as I stepped behind him.

He turned around to face me. With satisfaction, I saw his eyes widen before he licked his lips and put a hand over his heart.

"Wow, baby, you... you look stunning." he said softly.

"Thank you. I was hoping you'd like it." I replied as I very slowly turned for in.

Damian came up to me and put his hands on my hips. Just as it leaned towards me, however, the doorbell rang.

"Damn. It's the other guys. But don't think you're getting away from me, baby girl." he said.

"I wasn't expecting that." I whispered against his lips before giving them a slow, teasing lick.

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Damian continuously kissed my neck while I had my hand on his thigh. My fingers created little patterns as they moved further and further inward. I couldn't help but giggle. Neither of us listened to the conversations at our table. Nor were we aware of the loud music.

"I'm going to go to the ladies room," I said at one point.

I gave D a quick kiss before making my way to the restrooms. As I did so, I made sure to sway my hips because I was sure his eyes were following me.

Suddenly I felt a hand on my butt. I was already about to raise my hand and turn around to slap the guy, only to realize that it was Damian.

"God you scared me.... What are you doing?" I gasped in surprise.

"Well I promised you I wouldn't leave you alone. I'm just keeping my promise, baby." he explained to me.

"Yeah right. Like that's the reason. Someone is in the mood for something naughty." I laughed.

"Can you blame me after seeing you in that outfit? Now quickly check if the restroom is empty." he replied, practically shoving me in.

I quickly checked the stalls only to find that they were all absolutely empty. I went back to the door. With a smirk, I grabbed his hand and pulled him inside. Together we hurried to the last stall. Damian quickly locked the door behind us.

In the next second, his lips were on mine while his big, skilled hands pushed the tight skirt up. Surprised, he paused.

"Someone is very naughty, though. No panties." he noted.

"Oh and what are you going to do about it? Are you going to punish me, Sir?" I wanted to know as my voice became more and more of a whisper.

"You bet I am. Turn around, baby girl." replied Damian, his voice low and throaty.

Immediately I did as he said and braced myself against the wall with my hands. I heard him undo his belt and zipper before his hot lips were on my neck. Then he put a hand to my throat and turned my head around to face him. Damian kissed me hard to muffle my screams just as he entered me.

Relentlessly he pounded into me as we continued to kiss. Desperately we both tried to be quiet. But we did not succeed. And at some point during this encounter, I didn't give a fuck who would hear us.