The Painting I Called 'You'

Ch-20: New Year

cw: smut

Astrella

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Halfway to my room, Koa loses patience and bends down to pick me up and throw my over his shoulder, I let out a startled squeal. His hands dig into the flesh of my thighs and ass as he climbs up the stairs, occasionally skipping two or three.

"Kaiser-" I start, but I don't even try to finish when he pulls open the door, slamming it shut by pressing me against it.

"Yes, Lora?" he asks, staring straight into my eyes. I don't even remember what I was going to say.

So, I don't say anything, Koa's thumb traces the outline of my lips as he waits for me to speak. I don't. I simply stare, watching his golden eyes stare back into mine with a hot, lustful gaze.

Once he realizes that I don't have anything to say, his mouth covers mine. He kisses me hard, eagerly, passionately, pressing my body against the door.

There was nothing sweet about this kiss, not like the others atleast. There were other emotions, need, want, desire, lust.

I'd be lying if I said he didn't match what I felt.

"Fucking hell, Lora." He groans against my lips. "Tell me to stop."

I can feel his breath hot on my lips, he waits for me to respond, still pinning me against the wall with my thighs on either side on him, my legs around his waist and my ankles locked behind.

I shake my head.

If he stopped now I would go insane.

"Don't." I take a heavy breath, "Don't stop." I draw our lips closer, touching, but not enough for a kiss.

Kaiser takes my response as an open invite, when he kisses me again, I feel him everywhere. His hands travel from the curves of my ass, upwards. He grips at the flesh of my hips, my waist, and then rests his palms right below my breasts.

He pulls away to look at me in the eye, pools of desire are obviously evident against his shining honey eyes. "I'm going to need you to tell me, Lora." He mumbles, fingers pressing against my skin, as if he was holding himself back to an extent where he couldn't take it.

If he keeps pausing like this, I might just not be able to take it either.

"Tell you what?" my words are rushed, eager.

"What do you want, Astrella? I'm not going to do anything unless you tell me."

A deep flush rises to my cheeks, "You know what I want." I deflate.

"Do I?" he cocks a brow at me.

I feel a shot of electricity straight between my thighs, it was something so new I couldn't explain it. All of this was so new. And yet it felt so normal, so right, that I couldn't help but enjoy it. So, I don't think. I simply act.

Surprisingly, I don't even bother thinking about how easy it was to not think.

I slide my hands off his shoulders and curl one palm to the back of his neck while the other presses into his locks of black hair, I bring his face impossibly close, kissing him again.

"I want you, Kaiser. So quit making me say it a hundred times and do something already." As soon as I utter those words, his restraint snaps, and so does the zipper of my dress.

It falls apart in one quick movement and slides down my body, exposing my chest. I have a quick, dousing urge to cover myself up but then I notice how Kaiser looks at me.