Chapter 13 Demitri
DEMITRI
Iwake with a jolt, my alarm blaring so loud that I wouldn’t be surprised if Hutch heard it down the hall.
Once we got out of the Marines, we bought this house together.
We have pretty much spent every moment together since we were young.
Once we graduated, we essentially left the ceremony and found our way to a recruiting office.
We went off to boot camp together. Somehow, we have always been deployed together and stationed together.
I am pretty sure we are both codependent on each other, but neither of us will admit it.
He may be my better half, but we balance each other out.
Before I open my eyes, I swear I can smell her scent lingering in the air around me.
She smells of something warm, like caramel.
Her scent makes my mouth water, and my dick is instantly hard.
I run a hand down my chest, imagining it is her much more petite hand.
My fingers linger slowly, making a path down to my cock, that has a heartbeat of its own.
My mind wanders to her stunning hazel eyes, her long midnight hair, and what I can only imagine is perfectly sculpted breasts.
“Demon, are you dreaming of me? What do you want me to do to you?” Her voice is low and seductive, not an ounce of the sass from the other day to be found.
I run my fingers through her hair before putting a little pressure on her head, encouraging her to kneel in front of me.
Her warm hand grasps my erection, taking long, languid strokes from root to tip before she leans in and runs her tongue up the length of me.
“Fuck, Little Fox. Please take me in your mouth, don't tease me.” I grasp her hair in my hand to try and force her to take me down her throat, but she continues to kiss and lick my length.
“Ah, ah, ah. You will take what I am willing to give you.” Damn, this girl is sassy even in my imagination.
Finally, she opens her mouth, and I am not the good man she might think I am.
I cram my dick as far down her throat as I can.
She gasps slightly, surprised by my aggression.
I take control of her movements and use her mouth as my own personal fuck toy.
My hand tightly wrapped around my cock, using my own spit as lube while I jerk myself.
A low groan rumbling in my throat as my orgasm rips through my body.
Cum lashing my abs and chest. Hopefully, this will take a little of the tension out of my body, and the need to rip Nyx’s clothes off her body the moment I see her this afternoon.
It is going to be a long day keeping our hands to ourselves.
She has been radio silent since Hutch scared her off with a kiss at her car.
We know that she has been out to lunch at a small diner and has not left her apartment other than that.
Graham is a master hacker. He was able to put some tracking software on her phone remotely.
It’s something small but gives us a little piece-of-mind.
This girl has become our absolute obsession.
We will do anything, take care of anyone, to make sure that she is safe.
Captain Montgomery wanted us to get positioned on the roof we are holding down earlier than the rest of the teams are showing up. Hutch and myself have our rifles unpacked and set up long before the first fan shows up.
“Hey, guys.” I hear the sweet tone of Nyx’s voice as she appears on the roof with us.
“All set up and ready to go already?” She looks over our setup.
We each have our rifles, the cases they have come in and a small cooler with some water and snacks.
Lord knows we will be up here all day. We each brought a small collapsible chair that allows us to stay hidden lower than the wall around the building’s roof, but we don’t have to sit directly on the roof.
“Little Witch! I have missed you, babe!” Hutch jogs over to her with a huge smile on his face. He swings her up in a big hug, her feet no longer touching the rooftop. With a squeal and a playful slap from her, he sets her down.
“Hey Graham.” She responds shyly with her gaze on the ground.
She allows him to pull her into an embrace without too much fight back.
I slowly make my way over to the two of them, watching her reactions to every small thing that he does.
I try not to overwhelm her with my dark presence, so I hang back and watch to see what she does.
“Demitri.” She says as she briefly looks at me. “Are you happy to see me too?” She did not just imply that I wouldn’t give everything to sweep her into my arms like he did.
“Little Fox, of course I am happy to see you. I was terrified dipshit over here scared you away?” The shocked look on her face makes me chuckle.
“Yes, he told me he got the first kiss.” She laughs a little awkwardly, but the smile makes her whole face light up.
“I do want to talk to you before the day gets going. Is that okay?” The most adorable little worry line appears between her eyes.
“Of course, do you want to talk here?” I smooth the line out with my thumb and then I lead her over to a portion of the roof that is surrounded on 3 sides by either the rest of the stadium or a nearby building.
I lace my fingers through hers while I take a moment to appreciate her face.
There isn’t much of that stubbornness showing today.
Her eyes are practically golden in this light.
Her freckles are out in full force across her nose and cheeks.
I can tell she has a little mascara on but not any other makeup.
Just perfection in every sense of the word, at least for me.
I lean her up against the wall, pinning her between my arms. “I owe you an apology, Nyx. The other day when I just took off-.”
“It is okay. You don’t owe me an explanation, Demitri.”
“Yes, I do. I want to be open and honest with you. Seeing you being trapped by Nick caused my darkness to come out and play. I was able to keep them kind of at bay while I was talking to Nick. I wanted to scare him but not hurt him. Once he took off. I wasn’t sure how I would react to you.
If you were to break or anything. Had you started to cry, there was a good chance I was going to hunt Nick down and make sure he could never touch you again.
” I watch the walls start to crumble in her eyes.
“I appreciate you telling me, Demon.” Her eyes soften slightly, not with sympathy but with care and concern.
“Please do not ever feel like you need to hide your darkness from me. One thing you probably don’t know about me, I have my own things to deal with.
I was in the army. I did intelligence.” I’m sure my face shows every ounce of shock I am feeling.
“Oh,” is all I can squeak out right now. My hand has a mind of its own, and I feel it brush lightly against her cheek as it wraps around the side of her neck.
“Fuck it.” I whisper just moments before I crash my lips to hers. I kiss her with every ounce of passion I feel. I have never wanted someone like I have wanted her, and her admission to having military experience just propelled her past perfection if there was such a thing.
Her tongue battles mine for dominance, the taste of her morning coffee lingering.
I feel her hands wander my chest, feeling my heart pound beneath the surface, before finding their way up to my shoulders.
I lean down, placing my palms behind her thighs.
I lift her in the air, encouraging her to wrap her legs around my waist. I use the wall behind her for leverage while I nibble on her lower lip and take my time exploring.
My mouth starts to wander down her throat, leaving open-mouth kisses as it explores.
Clapping starts from behind us. Her whole body tense, before I set her down to see who has disrupted us. “God damn it Hutch. What the fuck do you want?” I growl. I know my erection is straining my cargo pants before I have a second to adjust myself.
“Oh, ya, know. I saw y’all wander off, and you’ve been gone a minute, so I wanted to make sure Nyx was okay.” He has a shit-eating grin on his face, and I want to punch him in that perfect fucking smile.
“Ya dude, we’re fine, but thanks for your concern, right babe?” I look over at her before encouraging her to tuck into my side.
“Thank you, Blue, for checking on me, but we’re good.” Her face is flush with lust and embarrassment. She smirks up at me, and I can see his face fall before he plasters the fake nothing phases the great Graham Hutchinson, smile on.
“Well, holler if you need me, beautiful. I will be watching for Cap to show up.” He turns around to go back to where he was posted up watching the street.
“We should head back out there.” She smiles up at me.
“Okay, just know that this conversation is not done. We should probably have the rest of it with Hutch.” She nods before heading back to the main part of the roof, and I follow behind her with a shit-eating grin on my face.
This day just got even better.