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He was bleeding, he was dying, he knew it and he was relieved. He couldn't muster the regrets, the guilt, only the anger at the lucky bastard that brought him in this situation; still with all that something inside him refused to give up, his survival instincts still drove him as he slid down to his knees with his back at the old wall ready to spot any further threat. He chuckled half smiling, half grimacing from the pain as he thought of the night that has passed.
"I should have killed him" he mused as he stared at his blood leaking trough his fingers, he grimaced again as he sighted and started to lift himself. "Damn, she's going to throttle me when she seed this" he sighted again, this time smiling gently at the new thought "And she's going to kill me again if I die here" Somehow he was happy when he thought of her, he started to remember when he first found her, five years ago, a small and fearful young woman with raven hair and silvery eyes. It was a night similar to this: cold and dark and he caught her trying to lift his wallet, this time he smiled broadly at the memories of what happened next: he just wanted to talk with her, he knew that she probably stole just enough to survive, but the sight of her big eyes full with dread made him, careless that night too...damn, she might have been afraid, but she definitely wasn't a coward or a fool...she fought him like a wild cat and might have escaped if he wasn't a trained assassin. He remembered next how hard it was to calm her down and he remembered how surprised he was when she kissed his cheek after he bought her a meal. He smiled as he remembered how shocked he was as he found himself wanting to help her to protect her and how suspicions she was when he asked her to let him help her. Truth was that he was tired of being so lonely and something inside him demanded her nearness, it soothed him. Now, after almost five years, she was a full grown woman with a nasty personality when she was pissed off and somehow he managed to get on her every nerve, especially lately. "God, sometimes I wished I would rather be dead than go home like this...man, she's really going to be ticked off..."Suddenly he heard a sound and his free hand tightened around his dagger as he scanned the alley only to find her heading his way with carefully planned movements "Damn it, I told you not to come after me when I'm on a mission, something could happen to you" he snapped, but as always that didn't affect her at all, he knew tough that it was only temporary until he got better; he shivered, not sure if it was from her touch, from the cold, or form the wound. "Oh, just lean on me and shut up" she calmly retorted as she moved to relieve some of his weight and as she touched him she felt the wetness of his torso and saw her hands dyed in red. She hissed angrily as she felt the shivering and the strain in his muscles and she almost fell down when his knees buckled under his weight; the blood loss was beginning to affect him and if she couldn't get him home to treat his wounds he would die. Her heart stopped at that thought and she refused to even think of that "Don't you dare, don't even think of dying on me you old bastard" she growled as she renewed her efforts.
Hearing her muttering all those angry words at his stupidity was enough to make him grin, but that smile quickly changed into a pain grimace as he stumbled into the house. His vision was blurry and as soon as he touched the bed, consciousness flew away. His last thought was that her angry eyes were the most beautiful thing he's ever seen.
"Stupid man" she muttered continuously as she took care of his wounds "Damn stupid idiot..." she couldn't stop herself cursing as she washed her hands "So much blood..." she sighted when she finally stretched on the bed, near him in case something urgent happened. She stared at his closed eyes remembering their light blue color and the kind loving smile that was always there when he looked at her, suddenly she felt so tired.
All his senses came awake with a vengeance and a blinding headache that made the whole room spin "I really should have killed that guy" After a moment the headache receded a little and he was able to feel a comfortable weight on his chest; as his vision cleared he could see the top of her head and her hand that squeezed him closer to her, carefully tough even in her sleep not to hurt him. He felt her moving as she snuggled closer to his body, She opened her eyes and looked up seeming to realize that he was awake and that she was too close to him; she started squirming to move away but his arm tensed around her waist almost like he didn't wanted her to go. "Careful hon, careful" he said as his other hand moved to cup her leg "Don't move, just stay here, let me hold you" she stilled and relaxed as her hand started making circles on his forearm. "Promise me one thing" she whispered as she lifted her eyes trying to see his face "Hmm?" "Nothing...just try not to be an idiot next time" she sighted softly and then rolled to push herself up and away from him....big mistake that was, because as she moved her face landed just a few centimeters above his. She stilled abruptly and all he could do was stare into those beautiful stormy eyes; suddenly she felt his big hand in her hair pressing her closer and then she felt his mouth moving on hers. Slowly she melted forgetting why was she moving away.
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She opened her eyes stretching lazily and feeling a hand making soothing movements on her stomach. Next she felt the comfortable pressure of a big body at her back and instinct told her to lean further in that embrace. She felt a kiss on her shoulder and she turned her head to see his eyes. They were sparkling and a smile greeted her "Hy stranger" he said. As soon as she realized what has happened last night she started squirming wanting to get out of the bed, but his arm wouldn't let her, instead he drew her closer to his body forcing her to mold closer to him; next his other arm cupped her chin and turned her head further so that he could kiss her. She moaned softly at the feel of his lips, all tension leaving her body "That's better" he said with a satisfied grin. She looked deep into those pale blue eyes and something in there told her that last night wasn't a mistake as she first thought, that made her relax further into his body. "So...what do we do now?" she whispered. He seemed to think a little and then he turned her on her back and started kissing her again, She put her hands on his chest pushing him to stop, He looked into her eyes and shrugged "Nothing it what it is, and i'm glad of that" he seemed to tense as something passed through his mind then he spoke again "I don't want to go back to where we were" "Wha...what do you mean by that?" She was almost scared to ask, but it needed to be answered "I don't want to go back to ignoring this, it was hard" He sighted and started to move away as if afraid of scaring her. She raised her hand and caught his head forcing him to stop "Yeah, it was" she said with a small smile "I need a shower" she said with a wink so she started to move towards the bathroom. On the bed, he couldn't help but staring at her gorgeous body wishing she was close once again. He snapped out of his thoughts as he heard the shower running and saw that the door wasn't closed as it usually was. He decided to take that as a sign of invitation and with a grin he rushed the bathroom.
She opened the water letting it pour over her body. Suddenly she felt his form at her back and smiled. She wanted to turn back to face him, but he wouldn't let her. He pressed her to the wall keeping her unable to move. She struggled wanting to turn, to kiss him but he would not let her. "Oh, no, I like the way your ass feels like this waay to much" he said as he started to kiss her. She felt him gliding down on her and gasped as she felt his mouth. All she could do was grip the shower for support and pray that her knees wouldn't give up. She felt his hands moving on her breasts as she panted for air at the fire they were spreading. This time she pushed into his arms managing to turn and as she raised her hands into his hair he pushed her backwards to the wall, she was glad to let him as she raised her legs to his waist. She felt him pushing inside her and her head hit the wall at the movement. She was all sensation, couldn't think and after the way he was moving, neither could he.
He felt her body squeezing him, her nails in his back, her body trembling. He clasped her head kissing her hard as he pushed harder into her. With a shout he felt her inside muscles contorting as she found her release; it didn't take long to send him over the edge.
As they started to come back he felt her smile on his shoulder and squeezed her even closer. He kissed her below her ear whispering "I love you" She tensed a bit and then relaxed as a lazy grin spread on her face "Took you long enough" she said as she let him cradle her into his embrace. She felt happy and satisfied as he bathed her and then carried her out of the shower to the bed "You know, I think I might start to like this" she said "I think I might not be able to let you go if you keep on" At that he chuckled "Then don't, I'm ok with it"
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