EroticReverie

Bane

When I woke up the next morning. I couldn't believe it. 

Valentina was not only still in my arms, but she was facing me, curled up into me, her head on my chest, her one arm and leg over me. 

the sunlight pouring through the windows burned my eyes and I squinted my head pounding from my hangover. I replayed last night. All of it. Mentally cursing myself for being such a fucking dick. I vowed no more whiskey, and no more getting that drunk. No more hurting Valentine. 

I wrapped her in my arms, and pulled the cover up higher, tucking her in with me. I kissed the top of her head, and inhaling her hair, her scent that was starting to fade on my pillows. 

Not having any of her attention these past three days, made me realize what a fuck I was, and how mad I was about her. I was an idiot for taking this long to figure out why she was mad at me for Tuesday night. Why else would she be fucking mad? 

I look down at her head on my chest. I stroke her hair gently along her hair line, and around her ear, just like I did on Tuesday night. 

"I'm so sorry" I whispered. 

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Valentina

I was up before Bane, but let myself lay on his chest, feel his warmth and listen to his heart beat. Just to be sure he actually had one after the stunt he pulled last night. Yes, well all do hurtful thing when we're angry, or when we're drunk. But it's no excuse and I'm still pissed. I know he's sorry. Doesn't mean it still doesn't sting to think about. 

I hear him whisper to me , thinking I'm still asleep, feeling his fingers trace my hair line. I feel his fingers on my shoulder, the back of one of his fingers just grazing back and forth over my skin. 

"my pretty little Valentine" he whispers to himself. I feel my cheeks heat. Blushing. His finger then grazes over my ear and I pretend to slowly wake up. I let out a little sigh and stretch my legs and toes , reaching out my arm further over his chest, and then nuzzling my cheek against him. Then lifting my chin. He looks down at me. 

The sun coming in his room, lights up his eyes, to fucking gold, those damn eyes. 

"morning" I say. 

He smiles. "morning" 

"Thank you for staying" he says and his his hand goes to my face, his thumb brushing my cheek. 

I nod. 

"I know you shouldn't have...and i had no right to ask you to after what I did out by the pool." he says. I nod. 

"You're right." I say. 

"I really am sorry" he says. 

"I know" I say. "Doesn't mean it takes back what you did though, or how it made me feel." I say. 

He nods. "I know."

"Do you care about me?" I ask him looking up at him. 

He looks at me. "Too fucking much, I'm afraid." he says. 

I push up slightly, and lay over his chest. I see him eye the falling straps of my dress on my shoulders. 

"I don't want to be a fool Bane." I say looking at him. 

He shakes his head. "You're not."

"I already am" I say. 

He looks at me confused. "Why?" 

"Because i've cared about you too fucking much since pretty much a month after we moved in." I say. 

He gives me a month. "Gee, it took you a whole month?" I give a little smile at his teasing. 

"yes mr. casanova....it did." I say and feel his hand slip over my back, just rubbing gently up and down.

"Why? What happened a month in that made you realize it?" he said wondering. 

"It was at school. The day before, Piper Monica had said something really bitchy to me in the hall about being poor, and not belonging there. You were there, and I saw the look you gave her. You were the only one who really even seemed to hear her. " I see a small grin on his face. I smile. 

"And the next day..."I say. 

"There were posters of her from when she was young, and before her father was rich, before she had all that plastic surgery done" he finishes and grins. 

I nod. "It might've been a bit much....but you stuck up for me..even if it wasn't out loud, even if nobody knew it was you....but you did it in a way that wouldn't shine a spotlight on me.." I said. 

He smiles. "And you just knew it was me?" 

I nod. "and it was confirmed when I was cleaning out the house and found extra photocopies of the posters in the trash. I giggle, and he laughs. 

"Oh well....nobody fucks with my Valentine." he shrugs. 

I smile. 

"Can I tell you a secret?" I ask him 

"Mhm" he nods lifting his hand to my messy hair, my bun halfway fallen out and strokes the top of my head lovingly. 

"I've never hated you calling me Valentine" I admit and chew the corner of my lip. 

"Can I tell you a secret?" he asks, and I nod.

He grins. " I already knew that" 

I laugh a little. 

"I heard you correct your brother once before he moved away. Told him only I called you that. You made it seem like you didn't want him calling you it, because you hated me oh soooo much." he grins. I flick his chest lightly.  "but I knew it was because you only like ME calling you it...because you didn't REALLY hate me" he says. 

"Don't be so sure about that, there were a lot of times I thought I really hated you." I say.

He grins. "Hate that you want me so bad maybe" he teases. I slap him lightly on the chest. 

I roll my eyes. 

"Admit it little Valentine, you like me.... a lot... like... A LOT" he says and I laugh and slip up. I slide ontop of him. 

"Whoa" he says. "Valentine" 

I let my lips come close to his, the strap of my dress, down my arms, my dress barely holding up as I press my chest to his. 

I can feel his dick  against me, growing, I grind only once over him, before lifting myself and bringing my mouth close to his.

"fuck" he whispers his eyes darting all over my face, taking me in. 

His hand slips up behind my neck to pull me in to his mouth. 

"Bane?" I whisper. 

He's silent, his thumb pushes over my lower lip. 

I bite it between my teeth gently and let my tongue pass over it. 

"I hope you know I'm not going to make this easy on you" I whisper, kissing his thumb and sucking it into my mouth. 

He groans and pulls my mouth to his, but I pull back. 

I shake my head. I push up my hands on his chest, my tits, squeezed between my arms. He bites hips lip, looking at the fabric hanging on my tits, almost exposing them. I carefully slip my shoulder straps back up one at a time. 

"Valentine...I can't wait any longer..." he says, and tries to pull my mouth back to his. 

"Mm..you'll have to" I say and pull back and slide off him, and I purposely crawl off the bed,  toward the end letting him peek up my dress. 

All of the sudden i'm pulled back by my waist. I yelp and Bane pulls me back to him. I giggle as he pulls me down and then pins me. He narrows his eyes. 

"I can tease too Valentine" he says. 

"I'm not teasing....I'm making you earn it...something you've never had to do." I say. 

"I've been trying to earn it....for two fucking years Valentine" he says. 

i shake my head. He nods. 

"Trying to actually earn it Bane...doesn't involve you running and sticking your dick in other girls to keep you busy until you can have what you actually want" I say. 

He sucks air through his teeth and hangs his head. 

"Fair enough" he says. 

"So...to be fair...you've only been trying to earn in since you crawled into your bed with me last night" I said. 

He sighs. "Okay" 

"Can't I at least kiss you?" he says lowering his face towards mine. I shake my head. 

He groans. "Valentine....you're killin me" 

"You've been killing me for almost two years making me watch you put your mouth on all of the girls in our school" I say. 

He frowns. "If I knew you'd have let me put my mouth on you instead, trust me i'd had given them up a long time ago" he says. 

I roll my eyes. "sure" 

"I fucking would have." he says. "You know I've got it bad for you and little valentina" 

"Ew Bane!" I slap his chest and he laughs. 

He knocks my legs apart, I look down, my dress is lifted slightly, and my plain white cotton panties are showing. 

"Hello there" he says. "We're going to get acquainted real soon" I snap my legs shut and laugh and Bane grins, and I roll over beneath him. 

"Ooo from behind? Dirty girl Valentine." he says, and grabs my waist. I slap one of his hands as I crawl away and off his bed. 

"You wish" I say.

He grins. 

"Oh I do...I really really do"