User blog:Redknight910/WWYD Thunderbird JOVA82

"Where the hell have you been?" I ask, looking at my long-time hunter. She just leans in further, sparks arcing between her feathers.

"You're not tricking me into letting my guard down. You're mine this time." I throw my arms around her, grabbing her tightly.

"I spent a whole day looking for you." I pull back, looking her in the eyes. "You think you can harrass me for four years, then just vanish a month?" She gives me a startled look, before scrunching up her eyebrows.

"Y-you went looking? F-for me?" She asks, confused.

"Yes. I was worried something happened to you, like you got hurt setting up your next scheme. I mean, the second week was stressful, but the third and fourth? I thought you'd really disappeared." Her eyes widen as she looks up at me.

"Y-you cared? I-I was just trying to give you long enough that you'd let your guard down. If I knew... if I thought you'd actually care that I stopped I would've just come out." I can't help but chuckle, scruffing her short green hair.

"You're the most exciting thing in my life, you realise that, right? I mean, what's more fun than having a monster flying behind you, throwing lightning at you?" She smiles at the memories, it was a pretty common sight for everyone after a plan failed.

"But, then does that mean...?" I stiffen a little, not sure I'm ready to say what she wants to hear.

"W-well... I was thinking about it the other day. And your antics usually make me laugh after the fact, like that time you hid by the pipes to the tap, and tried to zap me when I grabbed it. That thing flew off like a rocket." She giggles shyly, nodding.

"I'm really glad you weren't actually grabbing it. I'd have felt horrible if you got hurt." I nod, remembering thinking the same thing when it happened.

"Look, your an important part of my life, whether I want you to be or not, and I don't want you disappearing again." She looks up at me with watery eyes, smiling broadly.

"Just say it." She says, leaning in to hear it.

"Make me." I whisper in her ear. I'm then shoved through the doorway, not even sure if it got losed as my body turned into a lightning rod for her surging energy. we land with a crash of lips, and in that kiss I'm shocked straight and hard for her. She tears my pants off and lowers herself down slowly.

"You're going to say what I want to hear, or we're going to be doing this for a long time." I just smile in defiance. She doesn't get what she wants, despite the numerous times we both finish, and by the end of it she can barely move from the paralyzing feedback. I don't know when we got to my bed, but I know waking up next to her was one of the best sights I'd seen in a morning.

She gently nuzzles into me, eyes opening slowly with a soft smile.

"Heeeyy." She mutters, leaning up to kiss me on the chin. Despite her best attempt my meat doesn't move. "Aww. Worn out, big guy?" I just shake my head, kissing her on the forehead.

"Like you're not, little miss." She giggles, wrapping herself around me.

"So, does this mean you're gonna stop running from me?" I give her a cheeky grin.

"Sometimes." I wrap an arm around her, squeezing her into me. "But I'm not saying it." She looks up at me with an equally mischevious look.

"Oh, really? Then I'm just going to keep trying until you do." I chuckle, kissing her again.

Two years later, and I'm setting up for the night. I've been keeping count of her attempts to make me talk, and we're coming up on one hundred. I light the last candle and set the table, then take a seat, waiting for her almost predictable approach.

She flies in through the window I left open, quietly stalking around to the table. When she sees me waiting her eyes go wide.

"W-what is this?" I chuckle, holding up a glass of wine.

"This is our final date." She looks at me for a moment, before terror comes across her face.

"W-what? What do you mean 'final'?" She starts panicking and I scramble up to go grab her.

"I'm sorry! I just mean no more chasing. Not unless you want to, anyway." She looks up, tears in her eyes, before she buries them into my shirt.

"Don't ever scare me like that again!" I chuckle a little, wrapping her tighter in my arms.

"Sorry. I just figured it was time to let you know something." She gives me a hopeful look as I lean in and whisper. "I learned how to cook." She shakes her head and shoves me away.

"Asshole." I just laugh, getting a small chuckle from her as well. I give her a seat, before plating up food.

"So, what did you mean, when you said no more chasing? Do you want me to stop?" I shrug.

"If you want to, I just meant you won't need to ambush me in the street anymore. I slide a small box across the table, letting her open it.

"Is... is this...?" I nod as she pulls the keyring out, dangling from a chain.

"There's one for every door in the house. And I got some exterior locks for a couple of the windows, too." She looks at me with awe.

"Thank you." She says quietly.

"You're welcome, now dig in before it get's cold, you were a few minutes late." She giggles, but digs in. We make small talk as the food I prepared slowly disappears. Afterwards we find ourselves on the couch, snuggled up tightly together.

"So, is there any kind of desert?" She asks, looking up at me.

"Of course." I get up and grab a couple bowls, handing her one. She looks down to find it empty, save for three words written on the bottom of it. I love you.

She looks up at me and I kiss her passionately, taking the bowl from her weakening hands as she gives in to the sensation of her body going wild. As I pul away I scoop her up into my arms and head for the bedroom. As I lay her down I lean in and whisper into her ear.

"I really, truly, sincerely do, love you." With a kiss to her collarbone I undress in preparation for a night that will leave her speechless, sensless, and most likely, hopless to fight back. Whatever happens after tonight, I'll make sure she never has to chase me again. Unless I want some foreplay.