I walked into my room and skid to the other side to undo the latch on window. Noah had dropped me home and said his goodbyes to my mother and Gabriel. Right now he was gone to get rid of his car, parking it a couple of streets away. He was going to be back soon.
I was feeling giddy. Excited. I didn't really expect him to climb in through my room's window just to spend a night with me... but then again I kinda did. We were turning crazy for each other.
Noah was going to take few minutes, so I decided to change meanwhile. As much Noah and I liked myself in this dress, it wasn't the comfiest for bed. Hence, I took out my fanciest pajamas and t-shirt and sped to bathroom. I also brushed my teeth and patted down my hair which had been ruined by certain someone's constant pulling and tugging.
I jumped as I stepped back inside my room. A tall silhouette of a man stood in the middle of a dark room.
"You're early," I gasped, switching on the lights and greeting the wonderful sight of my boyfriend. Barely few minutes had passed since we last saw each other, still my body buzzed having him with me again. "Did you run to here?" I walked to the door to make sure it was locked, and then put my clothes in the cupboard.
"Martin, you're dating an actual goblin," Noah said and I could hear a smirk in his tone, "supernatural speed is one of the perks you get."
I'd love to see that speed.
"Aah, so you did run to here. Impatient, are we-"
My world spun and I found myself pinned against the cupboard. Noah had his arms around me, smashing me against his hard chest. "I admit I'm not patient." A roguish smile tugged on his fascinating lips. "I'm here. Now give me my reward."
I tsked. "Good things come to those who wait," I teased, pecking his cheeks before pushing him away.
"Why are you not wearing that dress?" He asked as I led him to my bed, which was too small for two people. "I thought we were going to let me rip it off you."
My cheeks flamed. This guy!
You see, the problem with this man was you could never outdo him when it came to making me fluster. He always found ways to reduce me into a red, hot craving mess.
"I'll rip you then. No way I'm letting you ruin that dress," I chided, even though inside I was anything but angry.
"I'll buy you lots of dresses," he said as I pushed him against the bed. I heard his breathing become shallow in anticipation. "Then I'll rip them off you."
"Sometimes I hate how rich you are." I climbed on top of him, pinning his hands on either side of his head. I straddled his waist and looked down at him, feeling my curly hair surrounding my head like a halo. He looked breathtaking. So beautiful. All mine.
"You have me at your mercy sweetheart. What are you going to do?" Noah taunted when he saw me hesitating. I had never done something like this before.
I sucked in a shaky breath. Noah had always been the one to initiate intimacy. He was so sure, confident and experienced. Now that the ball was in my court, I was... well, lost.
"You seem nervous," came another teasing, trying to goad me, "maybe I should take the charge-"
I shut him off by smacking my lips against his. "You talk too much, Mister," I whispered, diving back into his addicting lips. He was more than eager to kiss me back.
I let go of his wrists and caressed his clean-shaven cheeks. Once freed, his hands wandered to my body to start their own exploration. Sparks ignited between us and all my inhibitions were gone. All I knew was the heat and passion flowing between us.
I moved away from his lips and dropped kisses all over his face before moving down to his neck. He let out a pleasant groan when I bit and sucked on his sweet spot.
"Getting back at me Martin," he said between heavy breaths. I felt his hard length poking against me down there through his jeans. I got wet too in response.
"Yes. I have teeth too," I answered, going back to leaving more marks on him. There was strong urge in me to mark him as mine, claim him as mine. Perhaps, that's how Noah felt when he left hickeys on me.
His moans and growls egged me on to continue. I tugged on his sweater's end, wanting that offensive garment off him. He complied happily. I took a moment to study him, grazing my fingers over his naked chest. I heard him sigh. He was all chiseled lines and muscles underneath. He was magnificent. This guy really was otherworldly.
"Your turn," Noah said, lifting my t-shirt. "Take it off," he ordered.
Suddenly, I felt conscious again. This time because of my body. He was perfect. I wasn't. Beneath my clothes was belly fat, stocky arms, stretch marks and thick thighs. Noah had always been positive about my body and it did build my confidence. But unlike I thought, it wasn't enough to make me bare it all in front of him.
"Tonight, it's about you," I evaded him, hiding my nerves.
"You think I don't see through you baby." Noah frowned. "It hurts you don't see what I see. You don't see the fucking beautiful perfection you are."
I bit my lip. I knew he meant every word he said, but my insecurities still lingered. "Give me time. It's too soon."
"Even though I want nothing more than to flip us over and tear each clothing off your body until there's only you, I will wait. I want you to want me do that to you."
I smiled and leaned down to kiss him hard. Sometimes I'm scared that he's just some wonderful dream. "Until then, why don't you..." I drawled, taking his hand and putting over my clothed breast.
"I can't wait to have a good look at them," came his reply followed by a good squeeze, "and this." He smacked my butt with his other hand, making me yelp at the sudden sting. "Quiet or your mother is going to hear us," he scolded but there was a mischievous glint in his eyes, and soon another smack landed on my butt.
"You..." I half-whimpered, half-moaned.
He smirked, satisfied by my response. "Now be a good girl Martin and take care of me, before I decide to take things in my own hands," he threatened and going by the hungry look in his eyes I didn't doubt him in the slightest. So, finally I became the good girl for him and rubbed my pooling core against his hard member.
"Fuck," he growled, fondling my butt and breast at the same time. I increased my pace, his guttural groans cheering me. "Yes, just like that baby... fuck!"
I pressed my lips to stop the loud moans from slipping out. He felt so good against me, he felt so... right. Every cell on my skin tingled in pleasure. It was like our bodies and souls were in sync.
His words of encouragement, possessive hands, all made me lose control. I ground against him like a girl on mission. We both gasped and Noah's one hand came to hold mine while the other still remained on my behind. We both were close.
I felt Noah shudder beneath me as I came. I collapsed on top of him, my vision drowned by stars. His arms wrapped around me and pressed me against his naked chest. Our breaths were labored. I heard his fast heartbeat underneath me. I bet mine was faster.
"That was..."
"Awesome," I completed, grinning at him.
"I can't believe you're mine." His emerald green eyes looked at me like I was his whole world. "All mine."
******
"The thing you said about children... uhm... You said we can't have children together. Was it true?" I asked Noah, running my fingers over his neck where I left purple bruises. My marks looked good on him.
Even though the bed was small for two of us, I never felt so comfortable before. Our legs were tangled as we lay snuggled against each other. Noah was still bare chest, his sweater lying somewhere on the floor, but he had changed into pajamas that I had lend him. Thanks to my big butt and thighs that the pair fit him, although it looked like capri pants on him. I had changed my trousers too. After the orgasm it was really soggy down there.
"I'm not sure," Noah answered, drawing circles on my cheek with his thumb. "I told you there was only one couple like us before." I nodded. "Well, they didn't have children, not that we heard of."
"Who were they?"
"Their story is written in hundreds of years old scriptures. So we don't know for certain how much of it is true, and how much of it is made up. It was a human boy and a goblin girl, Adhyah and Dinah. Dinah was a hogboon." Hogboon class of goblins came into existence few years after goblins broke through the wall separating human world. They were defined by their tendency to help humans, protect them from other goblins and bring them good luck.
"She met Adhyah on one of her nights of looking out for humans," Noah continued, "she instantly knew he was her companion, and like they were supposed to, they fell in love. The happy days didn't last for long. When other goblins found out, they banished her from the Realm. She wasn't hanged only because Adhyah was her companion, something she had no control over. Still they kept a eye on her to make sure she didn't reveal about our world. Adhyah never discovered her true identity... and they never had children.
"Back then our kind was more intolerant of humans, to us they were like different species of animals. I'd say right now we are very much chill about human-goblin relationships. We are after all very similar, so some kind attraction is there. Though I'm not sure how will they take a news about another human companion. Companions are permanent, they are sacred for us."
"Will they banish you too because I am your companion?" I asked Noah.
He smiled, pinching my cheek. "Honey, I already banished myself."
"But you're second-in-command of Elsora. Elijah said you'd have to go back-"
"I don't if I don't want to."
I sighed. "But you matter there. I have a feeling you're shrugging off your responsibilities because of me."
"Maybe, but you know there's lot more into play. I see Elijah as not only my King but brother. Us three, we've been raised together. It feels wrong to me and Silas to take over Elsora without him."
"But he wants you to."
"Well, you don't always get what you want."
I shook my head. I wasn't getting through him right now, so I went back to previous topic. "So about children, do you want them?"
"Definitely not right now," he replied, a playful smirk curving on his lips.
"In future," I groaned.
"I won't mind little versions of us running around."
"What if we don't have them? Like Adhyah and Dinah," I said.
"Then we don't." He shrugged. "As long as I have you, I honestly don't care. For me, they're just added bonus. What about you?"
"Same." I smiled. Though for me they'd be more than just added bonus. "Besides, we can always adopt. I mean you're rich, that might come handy then," I commented offhandedly.
"I always knew you wanted me for money," he gasped.
"What? You didn't know I'm the biggest gold-digger prancing around this town. You're like the 105th rich guy that I have trapped," I played along, chuckling.
His smirk turned into a wolfish grin. Suddenly, I found myself trapped under him as he straddled me. My both hands were pinned above my head by his single one. "105th guy, huh?"
"Maybe 107th. I lost the count. There are so many of them." I giggled. It was me who was trapped under a big bad goblin and there was no other place I'd rather be.
"It's time for this gold-digger to learn her lesson." And he indeed taught me a very good lesson.
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AAh, I wrote smut, or something close to it... I don't know whatever. Tell me how it was... Too much, too less...
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