by Lauren Wood
I gave a rough squeeze to her butt as I caressed her face with my other hand and connected our lips. Her plumped pink lips were so soft and warm unlike her usual expression. Just as I started kissing her my hunger only grew more, I was hungry for her. The kiss deepened and it was most interesting that she was kissing me back with the exact same hunger.
I’m not surprised that a girl this innocent would have pent up desires. I could imagine her quivering from pleasure and making noises she’s never made before and all of it was going to be mine.
I slowly started unbuttoning her shirt wondering what lied underneath but everything suddenly came to a complete halt. She bit hard on my lower lip and I swore I could taste the metallic taste of blood. I jerked back as I stumbled into a shelf.
“Feisty.” I mumbled as I touched the new fresh wound on my lower lip. It was definitely bleeding.
“Just because I kiss back doesn’t mean I like it nor does it give you the right to kiss me anytime you want.” She said coldly. She didn’t raise her voice like normal girls would but her tone had a certain tone of iciness. She opened the door letting the light pour into the lightly dimmed storage room.
“Do I have to make an appointment to kiss you?” I asked. Her face was flushed and I could see her hands slightly trembling. I wonder if I was the cause of that.
“This is a hospital do your business and don’t bother me.” she said as she walked out of the storage room, leaving me alone with a hard on. This conquest is proving to be quite difficult. No woman has ever resisted the way she did. Lucy was completely different from all my other conquests.
I love it.
I need it.
I guess I just have to work harder to claim her as mine.
Chapter 2
Lucy
I sat in the doctor’s lounge right after I assisted with another doctor. My mind was filled with Zen and that heated moment in the storage room. My lips still tingled from the touch of his lips and the places where he touched me still burnt. His hands were so hot that I could barely stand when he touches me.
My heart was beating erratically at the thought of Zen. I’ve never felt this way towards the opposite, the feeling of want. It was truly difficult to control. I didn’t know whether I should push him away or pull him back to kiss me. There was a battle going on inside me and no sides were winning.
I’m going to become a doctor so I could help people which is why I helped Zen back at Fancy Cups. I’ve helped tons of other people but none of them had an effect on me unlike Zen who made me feel like the air around me was burning hot and he was the only person who could cool me down.
I packed my things and put away my white coat as I started making my way home. Might as well head to the deli-store and buy myself dinner then maybe when I get home I could either brush up on my textbooks or read a few medical articles. As I said I was never the one to hang out with friends which would explain my personality around Zen, I’ve never been this close to the opposite sex and his mere presence made me nervous.
As I exited the hospital and walked into the cold night of New York I suddenly felt as if I was being watched. I instantly ignored the feeling, thinking it might be just my imagination. There were still people walking around so I would still be safe. I usually walked to my apartment from here since it would take me less than fifteen minutes to get there.
I finally turned onto the street of my apartment. I gave out a sigh of relief when I knew that I was almost there. Suddenly I heard footsteps coming from behind me, I turned to look to see three men. They weren’t walking straight and one of them was holding what seemed to be a bottle.
Anxiety started brewing inside of me as I quickened my pace. But before I knew it somebody grabbed my wrist as they said disgustingly “Where you going? Let’s have some fun.” I turned to see that the three men caught up to me. Not to mention they reeked of alcohol.
My heart was beating at a fast pace and all I wanted to do was run all the way home. I tried yanking my wrist out of his hand but he had a strong grip. I’ve always played the safest route in life, ever since I’ve met Zen everything suddenly doesn’t feel safe anymore.
The men around me started laughing but it didn’t stop me from trying to get out of their grip. I felt sick to my stomach just thinking about them touching me. Before I could go all brute on them somebody shouted “What do we have here?” it caught everyone’s attention including mine.
I looked behind the three men to see Zen standing there with his hands in his pockets and a smug looking smile. How can he smile in such a situation?
He casually walked over to me as if the three men didn’t exist. I expected Zen to save me but instead he just stood there smiling at me. “If the damsel in distress wants me to save her then she has to say “Zen, please save me.” And I’ll come to your rescue.” he said.
How awful. I just stood there struggling with the man holding tightly onto my wrist. The men who held me chuckled and said “I guess he’s not your hero, he’s just audience.” Smugly as he tightened his grip on my wrist making me shout out in pain. My heart shaking in fear.
Unexpectedly, the man no longer had a grip on me because Zen punched him making him fly to the side. The other two guys stood in a fighting stance, determined to take down my savior. Zen was still in a punching position and his hair covered most of his face. When he turned around to face the other two his face is what you call spine-chilling. His face still looked handsome but his eyes showed a wild beast.
The look in Zen’s eyes were enough to make the other two men stagger but they quickly regained themselves and started charging towards Zen. It was obvious that Zen had the upper hand but the man who carried the bottle broke the bottle in half as he used it as a weapon. Zen didn’t expect this and the side of his shoulder was cut from the bottle making blood soak his jacket.
Zen clutched onto his wound but didn’t stop fighting. Before I even knew it Zen knocked all three men out cold. He turned towards me and smiled smugly as if nothing had happened.
“You should thank me with a kiss.” he spoke. My eyes darted to his wound and even if he wasn’t showing it I knew it was in pain. I walked towards him and grabbed his hand and said “Come with me, I’ll clean you up.”
He was silent on our way towards my apartment. My heart was beating loudly that I swore that everyone around us can hear it. My body was filled with adrenaline from the fight and my heart was nervous because I was bringing Zen to my apartment. Alone with the opposite sex.
When we arrived at my apartment I can tell that Zen was looking around the place. It was a simple apartment with a small kitchen and living room with one bedroom. The place was plain and poorly decorated and the only pictures on display were me graduating high school and college.
I sat Zen on the couch as I told him “I’ll go get the first-aid-kit while you take off your clothes.” I told him. He smirked as he said “If you wanted me to strip then you should’ve told me sooner. I’ll put on a good show for you.” As he gave a wink. I couldn’t help but blush but I made sure to quickly walk away to retrieve the first-aid-kit.
When I came back I froze where I had the perfect view of a shirtless Zen. You wouldn’t expect Zen to have defined muscles with such a lean body but he looked absolutely mouth-watering. I could feel saliva gathering in my mouth and it was hard to swallow as I gawked at Zen.
A scorching desire started growing in my lower abdomen and all of it was pointed at the sexy beast in front of me. I stumbled a bit when Zen noticed that I was staring at him way too long. He smirked once more as he asked “Like what you see?”
I could feel my cheeks burn from his words. He noticed my blushing and he stood up and said “All of this can be yours…” He suddenly winced when he tried to move his injured arm. I was quick to snap out of my hormonal state and was back into doctor mode.
I walked up to him and gently made him sit back on the couch. I sat beside him as I prepared the needed things to patch up his wound, it wasn’t too
fatal but I had to stop the bleeding and disinfect it.
Zen’s eyes followed my hands and I tried my best not to tremble. I’ve never been this nervous in treating a patient, I guess I was just nervous for Zen. He winced a bit when I applied disinfectant on his wound, his fist clenched tightly and it seemed like he was about to swing a punch. A frown was itched on his face.
“That hurt.” he growled.
“Sorry but I needed to disinfect it.” I told him.
“I don’t need any of this. I’m actually fine.” he said as he suddenly stood up even when I wasn’t finished putting a bandage on him. This time it was my turn to frown.
“I need to bandage your wound or it would get dirty or open up again.” I tried to sound like a responsible doctor. I didn’t understand when he faced me and unexpectedly smirked. This man sure likes to smirk a lot.
He leaned his face near mine as he whispered “How about we both get dirty and open up something else instead?”
What?
I know that Zen and I had our moments but a question suddenly ran through my mind.
What was I exactly to Zen?
Chapter 3
Zen
The need to claim Lucy was at its strongest. I want nothing more than to close the large gap between us and capture her in so many ways. Just a while ago I wanted her to beg for my help and acknowledge me as someone she can depend on. But when those bastards hurt my Lucy and made her gasp it was enough for me to release my rage.
Lucy’s innocent, and I want to be the only one to corrupt that.
Her face was so near that I could feel the heat of her body and smell her minty breath. Everything about her was so intoxicating. I couldn’t help it as I leaned in more towards her face just inches away from the lips I wish to devour all night.
I noticed that Lucy was breathing heavily and her tiny fists clenched. I smirked at how she was anticipating my every move, her mask was cracking. Her eyes looked at me with fear but not because she fears me, but because she fears herself when I’m with her. I knew all of this was all new to her.
What she said next was truly unexpected but extremely welcomed.
“Why aren’t you kissing me?” she stuttered. My eyes widen but within a blink of an eye I granted what she wanted and pressed my lips upon hers. I grunted at the taste of her sweet lips.
I pressed my body against her as she’s sandwiched between the couch and my body. The kiss was rough and passionate and I was enjoying every second of it. I licked her bottom lip, asking for entry but she denied me.
I will break her mask.
I broke our kiss and I could almost hear her whimper. Still her mask was on but I knew that it was slowly fading away. I lowered myself so my lips stopped at her calf and latched my lips onto it. At first she looked unsure about what I was doing that’s until I started trailing my lips upwards towards her thigh.
She jerked her head back and I smirked as bit by bit her mask was breaking. I nipped at her soft milky skin which made her grip tightly onto the couch. She was panting heavily the more I moved upwards. I pushed her pencil skirt up so I can have more access and I reached a certain part that made her go absolutely nuts.
She bolted right up as she gasped out “Zen!”
Her reaction turned me on so badly. I could already smell her arousal making my hard on struggle painfully within my tight pants. I removed my lips from her thighs and replaced it with a caressing hand but I inched upwards to where her heated core awaited me.
Her face was trying hard not to make any emotion but I was about to do something that will completely shatter her mask once and for all. My hand gently touched her womanhood to find out that she’s already wet.
“So this is how much you want me?” I asked as I pressed hard onto her womanhood making her gasp out loud. Instantly, making her wetter. My eyes widen at how much my touch affected her. “Damn, you’re wet.” I commented.
My head was propped up by my other hand as I stared at her face enjoying every single detail of her beautiful face. I was just enjoying her lewd expressions until she did something completely unexpected again that set my soul on fire with desire.
“Zen… please, move.” she begged. She had a dazed look on her face. I immediately complied as I started rubbing her womanhood that’s when it happened, her mask completely shattered. Her back was arched, her hands gripping for dear life, and her face scrunched up in ecstasy.
She never looked more beautiful.
Her hands couldn’t grip as much as she wanted so her hands flew to my chest as she gripped my shirt. Her eyes filled with lust and want as they stared into mine that’s reflecting the same feeling.
“Zen… something’s happening.” she announced.
My member was throbbing painfully as if telling me to take her right this moment. As much as I wanted her I know that it wasn’t our time yet. I’m going to keep her on her toes until she can’t take it anymore.
“Just let it happen.” I told her.
Her body was trembling from the pleasure she was feeling. She started panting my name and it got louder the closer she got to her climax. I pressed down on her womanhood as I watched her face as she screamed my name. Her hips moving back and forth as she rode out her orgasm.
“That was beautiful.” I said at the same time she said breathlessly “That was amazing.”
She was still breathing heavily as she stared at the ceiling still completely stunned by her first orgasm. I removed my fingers from her pussy and found out that her juices coated my fingers. Her gaze turned towards me as if she’s wondering what I was about to do.
I inhaled the sweet scent of her juices on my fingers and sent her a smile. Her cheeks and neck were so red from her recent climax it made her even more irresistible. Her eyes widened when I placed my fingers into my mouth and tasted her, not only did she smell delightful but she tasted heavenly.
“You my dear Lucy taste absolutely delicious.” I told her.
I saw as her eyes became droopy. I’m not surprised since she just got off from work and ran into some troublesome guys and not to mention experiencing her first orgasm. Her eyes then finally shut and not too later came her light snores. I sighed knowing there was nothing I can do about the tent in my pants.
I slowly scooped her into my arms and brought her to her bed. Her apartment was plain but it sure was messy from textbooks scattered around the place and sticky notes placed in odd places and on the sticky notes were medical information. She had a few papers scattered as well. I placed her onto her bed and excitedly stripped her, leaving her in her lacy undergarments.
“Who would’ve known a single workaholic like you would own such naughty lingerie.” I whispered to myself as I traced my fingers along the curve of her waist. I dug through her drawers, of course, I took a detour through her panty drawers. I grabbed what seemed to be a large shirt and quickly put the shirt on her.
Suddenly the doorbell rang. I was confused on whether I should wake Lucy up but seeing her deep asleep made me not want to disturb her. I was glad that my member calmed down as I put her to bed. I just hope that whoever was at the door wasn’t her parents or relative. I quickly grabbed my shirt and jacket not bothering to put them on but I draped them on my back.
Without even looking at the peep-hole I opened the door to see the last person I would ever expect to be at her door.
Ezra Storm.
He’s my best friend, Ciel’s stuck-up older brother. Ezra would come to the bar sometimes to retrieve Ciel or scold Ciel. Ezra and I got into verbal fights every time we saw each other. There was even a time where we almost ended up in a brawl.
Ezra stared at me with wide eyes at first since I was indeed shirtless but it instantly turn into an angry scowl. “Why are you here?” Ezra asked angrily. I knew that Lucy wasn’t Ezra’s girlfriend but Ezra could be an admirer which made me smirk at him.
“The question is why are you here?” I asked casually as I leaned against the doorframe. I could tell that the questi
on irked Ezra. Good.
“Lucy is a doctor’s aide at the hospital that I own. She’s also a dear friend of mine so state your business here and where is Lucy?” he spoke. I didn’t know the meaning of his dear friend but I didn’t like it. Lucy is mine.
I was about to frown but I didn’t want to show how his words bothered me, instead I continued to smirk at him. “Lucy is in bed, she’s terribly exhausted.” I made sure to make it seem that Lucy was exhausted because we did something. I could see Ezra’s fist clenching but what happened next caught me completely off guard.
Ezra grabbed my wrist as he pulled me outside of Lucy’s apartment as Ezra stood where I stood not too long ago. “What the fuck man?” I yelled as I stood in a fighting stance. Was Ezra really going to pick a fight with me?
“I suggest you leave Zen. You’re bad influence towards Lucy. Lucy is a hard worker and an amazing student with a bright future ahead of her. You being in her life will only bring her down.” Ezra said. His words only angered me.
“Like you could do any better?” I shouted.
This time Ezra smirked and said “Of course I am Zen, I’m a better suited person for Lucy.” But I wasn’t backing down, I smirked even more if it’s possible at him and said “Yes, you might be a person with a career, car, and money. But will you ever make Lucy feel the way I make her feel? Will Lucy scream your name all night long? Can you make her cum like me?”
Ezra seemed pissed as he threw a punch at me but I easily caught it. I then said “You can have her once I’m done with her.” As I shoved him completely inside of Lucy’s apartment and walked away.
Chapter 4
Lucy
I couldn’t focus on my medical book, it’s been half an hour and I was still reading the same sentence over and over. Last night was like a rollercoaster of emotions, first there was Zen who made me feel like I was on top of the world and left me pleasurably numb with his kisses.