Brennan's Love Languages

“Leah,” Brennan murmured softly next to me as his lips moved over my neck. “Are you awake?”

“I am now,” I grumbled. “You’ve already woken me up twice. Is this what being your woman is going to consist of?”

He chuckled as he kissed my jaw. “Well, we had to go rescue Sugar, and the second time you were whimpering. I was worried that you were having a nightmare.”

I opened one eye halfway to look at him over my shoulder. “Why are you waking me up this time?”

He grinned as his hand moved down my body to rest on my hips as he tilted his forward, gently pushing his erection into my back. I groaned as my body immediately reacted.

“And I suppose that you want to have sex again,” I teased.

“No, I don’t want to have to sex,” he said. “I want to make love.” He turned me over so that I was facing him. “How do you feel?”

“Tired,” I giggled. “My boyfriend keeps waking me up.”

He groaned. “I mean physically and emotionally. I know when we first started to have sex, I was too rough.” He took my hand to bring it to his cheek as he stared into my eyes. “And I am so sorry. I don’t know why I did that. I was angry and hurt. I shouldn’t have treated you like that.”

I leaned forward to kiss him softly. “I’m not going to tell you it was okay, Brennan, because it wasn’t, but I will accept your apology because I know that we are both healing. I also know that we are going to make mistakes. I just want us to work on our communication.”

“We will.” He kissed me softly. “Thank you for not giving up on me yesterday, princess.”

I shifted my hand from his cheek to the back of his neck. “You didn’t give up on me even when I pushed you away,” I whispered.

“That’s because I–”

He stopped talking to kiss me passionately, thrusting his tongue into my mouth as soon as it opened. He groaned as our tongues tangled together, moving in sync. I reached between us to shyly walk my fingers down his stomach until I reached his boxers, where I started to push them down off his hips, making him cover my hand with his own.

“Leah, we don't have to,” he murmured. “It’s enough that you’re here with me again.”

I smiled up at him. “Yes, we do. You want to make love. I want to make love. We’re both consenting adults. There’s no reason we shouldn’t.”

He went back to kissing me as he settled between my legs. He began to push against my core, letting his tip slip between my lips before pulling back. I let my legs fall open more, and he took the invitation, immediately easing into me fully. My back arched as my swollen pussy was filled by his thickness.

“Leah,” he breathed as he pulled out before sliding back into me.

I let my eyes flutter close as I raised my hips to meet his thrusts. When I wrapped my legs around his waist, he leaned down to capture my lips in another heated kiss. As the tip of his shaft kept pressing into the bundle of nerves deep inside of me, my body coiled tighter until I was lifting my hips furiously, riding his cock hard.

“Slow down,” he grunted.

His husky words sent me careening over the edge, making my pussy clamp down around him.

“FUCK!” He yelled as he began to pump in and out of me harder until he pushed into me, grinding against the back of my pussy as he released his load into me.

He tossed himself to the side, putting his arm over his eyes. I rolled onto my side to cuddle him on his side, tracing little hearts on his skin as my body continued to quake from the intensity of my orgasm. He wiggled his arm under my shoulders so he could hold me close to his side. When he kissed my forehead, I smiled softly.

“I’ve missed being held by you,” I confided.

“I’ve missed holding you.”

As I closed my eyes to go back to sleep, I whispered, “Maybe if you’re a good boy, you can do it again tonight.”

His hand moved my arm as he shifted to pull me flush against his body. “I’ll be the best one, if it means that I get to hold you.”

*******

When I woke up the next time, I was alone in bed, except for Sugar. I rubbed her ears as I spoke softly to her. After a few minutes of petting her, I got up to wander into the bathroom to use it along with washing my hands, face, and brushing my teeth before going to search for Brennan. When I didn’t find him anywhere in the office, I lifted my watch to my mouth.

“Where are you?” I asked quietly.

“R. H. M. has left Eden to go on an errand,” a familiar voice told me. “Do you need something, Phoenix?”

“Ummm, no. Thank you though, Doc. Do you know when he will be back?” I asked.

“I’m not entirely sure, but he did tell me that he would be back for the party tonight and to help you with anything you might need.”

“No, I’m okay. I was just umm wanting to talk to him. Thank you though. I’ll talk to him at the party.”

“Alright, well if you need anything, please don’t hesitate to reach out to me,” she told me.

“Thank you.”

I sighed as I walked to his office to get my clothes. I hadn’t even bothered grabbing them the night before after we had sex in the office, because he wouldn’t have let me even if I tried. After our talk about Diana and the fact that I knew who he was, he had scooped me up to carry me to bed, saying that he just wanted to hold me, which I had been okay with as I had missed him something fierce. Once I was dressed, I took Sugar downstairs to use the bathroom while I thought about why he hadn’t told me he was leaving nor where he was going.

After Sugar was finished, I led her back to our house, where I showered, staring down at my wash cloth when it got sticky with semen. I sighed happily as I rinsed it off. It wasn’t a new sight to me, but just knowing it was Brennan’s semen did something funny to my stomach. When I walked into his office yesterday, I had no intention of having sex with Brennan, but I was glad I did. I just wished that I wasn’t so sore. Even just wiping myself with the cloth made me aware of  how sore I truly was.

After I was done in the shower, I quickly got ready for the party before walking out of the room. I glanced at the time before giggling. I hadn’t realized how long I was asleep. There was only one hour until the party at Atom Square, so I decided to read to kill time. In no time I was lost in a magical world of dragons created by the murdery whims of an amazing author, BurntAsh3s, that I hoped one day to get an autograph from. In no time, I was completely consumed, which only led to me jumping out of my skin when someone knocked on the door. I carefully put my book down before going to answer it, smiling instantly at Rosemary when I opened it.

“Hey, Phoenix! You’re home!” She said.

“I uh, yes. I’ve been home.”

She raised an eyebrow at me. “I came by at noon and you weren’t. Where were you?”

“No where,” I denied.

“Ooooh. I know what that means,” she teased.

“I’m glad one of us does.”

“You were with a certain handsome boss man, weren’t you?”

I flushed as I shook my head. “What’s up, Rose?”

“I was just coming to see if you were going to the party tonight.”

“Yes.”
“Awesome. Do you want me to walk with you?”

“Yeah, sure.”

I stepped out of the door, closing the door behind me as I walked away from it. I walked silently beside her, listening to her gush about Doc’s birthday. I was glad that I had decided to go. Doc had been such a sweet person to me, and I was glad that I was going to get to celebrate with her. When we arrived at the square, I immediately looked around for Brennan, sighing when he wasn’t anywhere to be seen. Giving up, I made my way over to Armadillo, who was watching me intently as I approached.

“So, can I assume that you and him are an item now?” He asked.

I flushed, but smiled a little. “I hope so.”

“What do you mean, you hope so? Are you not sure?” He inquired.

“I don’t know. I’m sure worried that he might not be sure,” I admitted.

He gave me a sad smile. “He’s sure, Phoenix. Anyone would be if they had a chance to be with you.”

I put my hand on his arm. “Thank you, Armadillo. You are going to make someone very happy one day, and in return she will make sure you know that you’re the only one for her.”

“I hope so.”

“PHOENIX!”

My head snapped up at his voice, immediately zeroing in on him, standing behind the grill in nothing but an apron, and hopefully boxers. He beckoned me over to him, which made my stomach flutter. Armadillo gently pushed me toward Brennan.

“Go on, Phoenix. We’ll finish talking later,” he murmured.

I shot him a grateful look before hurrying over to Brennan. He smiled at me, his eyes glinting at me.

“Hi, R. H. M.,” I breathed.

“Phoenix,” he greeted me before walking around the grill to wrap an arm around my waist, pulling me flush against his body as my heart beat wildly in my chest.

He lowered his head so he could mold his lips to mine. I gasped, and he took my mouth opening as an invitation to thrust his tongue inside. As I got lost in the kiss, I wrapped my arms around his neck, lifting myself up on my tiptoes, so I could kiss him deeper. When he finally pulled back, he pecked my lips again, panting. I almost jumped out of my skin when a thunderous applause coupled with even louder cheering startled me. Brennan smiled down at me.

“Now, everyone knows you’re mine too,” he whispered.

I ran my fingers through the hair on his nape. “And you’re mine.”