Anticipation 3/?
Title: Anticipation 3/?
Summary: The charade continues.
Rating: R
Disclaimer: I own no one.
Comments: Let me know what you think.
Sabrina was breathless, literally. He made his point that he was in charge this time. She thought she would find it suppressive and that it would suffocate her, but it had the opposite effect. She didn’t understand it, so she gave up trying.
She got out of bed and headed to the bathroom.
“Where are you going?” Mark asked.
“I have a date tonight!” She smiled knowing it would irritate him.
“Uh, not unless that date is with me!”
“Well, it’s definitely NOT with you.”
Mark thought a minute and decided to try. “Call him now and tell him what you want, but you aren’t leaving this room tonight!” He watched for her reaction.
“WHAT?” Her mouth dropped open and she looked shocked.
“You can’t tell me what to do!”
“Wanna bet? You are mine tonight. I have plans for you…for us. Now, come back to bed and don’t make me get up to haul your butt over here.” He grinned. Something about getting her riled up made him feel more in control.
“Mark, I can’t just cancel at the last minute. I don’t want to stay here with you. I’ve been looking forward to this date for a while!”
“You don’t want to stay with me,” he whined back to her in an imitating way. “You sure did want to meet me here and have sex with me Doll. You wanted it bad enough to let me be in control. Oh, I know you want me and I know you aren’t going anywhere. Get your phone, call the loser and get in bed. Did you get all of that?”
She pouted and picked up her phone and called. She tried just saying she was sick, but found she wasn’t very good lying about it. She ended up telling him something needed her attention and she couldn’t get out of it. After an apology, she hung up. Mark thought it was exciting that she looked so sad about it. He’d make her smile soon enough…after all, this was her acting. He knew if she truly didn’t want to be here, she wouldn’t be.
“You suck!”
“Get over here NOW! I have lots to do with you little one.” He smiled and she stomped over in a dramatic way. She plopped down next to him acting like her world was ending. He brought her to him and kissed her with such passion, that she melted and instantly knew she didn’t need a date with anyone else. She moaned loudly and he flipped them so that he was on top.
“Tell me you like this!”
“I definitely like this.”
“Tell me you like this with me!”
“Ah…” she moaned, “I like this with you.”
“Good girl.” He made love to her and made his final request right before they were going to climax. “Tell me you love me!”
“I love you Mark Ballas!” They finished making love and he rolled off of her. “Mark, I didn’t….”
“You meant it Bri. I still love you too…so don’t fret over it.”
“I don’t…..”
“Didn’t I say not to fret? Please don’t make this into some big dramatic issue for us. Accept it for what it is.”
She laid there quiet and still on her side. He cuddled up to her and held her and she smiled as she drifted off to sleep. She cared for him more than she cared to admit, but it was comforting to her too. She knew even though they didn’t always get along, he would always be there for her.
She woke up a few hours later with Mark nibbling at her ear. “We need to get something to eat my love.” He went back to his task and took to kissing her neck and shoulder.
“I’m content.”
“Wow…for someone who wanted to go on a date with someone else…that’s a surprise. You’re content?”
“Mark?”
“Yes?”
“I do you know.”
“Yeah, I know. I’ve always known Baby.” Even though he had mentioned food they both smiled and knowing their world was okay, they fell back asleep holding tightly to one another.