The Brothers Drakos ~ Book 1

18 - Will you......?

The ride home was about twenty minutes long and she was happily riding and singing as he drove at the ever, high rate of speed Dimitri always attained. The muscles in his legs twitched as he drove and the look of his arm handing off the steering wheel stretch made her shift uncomfortably. She always had a constant need to touch him. His harshness was more common in her daily life and she had learned to take it as his want of her attention and not anything meant to be offensive. He wanted her as much as she did him, there was no question. They pulled into the semi-circle drive and reaching for her purse, Dimitri had opened her door. His face was softer than normal and it had her face questioning.

“What are you up to? That is a new look on you Dimitri. Should I be scared or curious?”

He chuckled, actually laughed out loud and kissed her forehead. “Oh Rayne, can a man not have a secret or two in his back pocket? Must you always know everything?”

Rayne’s eyes widened noticeably as she looked into his. A secret? He wasn’t one for such mystery or things that weren’t black and white. Everything had a place and ever place had something that belonged to it. This was how Dimitri lived his life and was his credo of sorts. And her name. He rarely if ever said her name. She had been blue eyes from the start and only did her name come out in extreme duress or necessity.

“When it comes to you? Yes. You don’t do secrets or anything of the sort. I always know where I stand and what is going on with you. Pull no punches and you won’t get punched? Remember saying that out loud? And you called me Rayne. That isn’t like you at all. Kind of hot but still…”

“Yes, yes blue eyes. I was going too cook you dinner, warm your body with my tongue, bath you and possibly bed you all over again. See? Ruined the great plan by asking.”

She eyed him up and down as they walked into the estate. They headed to the kitchen and Dimitri proceeded to start pulling ingredients. Slicing veggies and breading them to bake in the oven, she watching him do something she had never seen. Cook. Darius had cooked a few times but the majority of the time, she would cook or they would eat out. This truly was a treat. Her phone rang in the fairy pattern of chimes for a notification. Looking she smiled at the text. She hadn’t talked to Kristo in about four days. He was on business and very busy. Currently he was in Greece waiting on Darius’ arrival.  Never had they all discussed that it was in fact Kris that stole her away so many months ago at the ball. Kris and Rayne had decided there friendship and adoration for one another was to remain between them both. It would be too dramatic and complicated bringing the family in on the reality of how they felt and how close they had become.

“That is an awfully sly smile blue eyes. Can my brother just not enjoy his flight?”

She looked up and shrugged. Reading Kris’ text she put her facial expressions in check.

‘What are you doing sunshine? I am bored waiting on Darius’ arrival in five hours or so. I think I should come back and we should hang out. Can you get away? I met a girl. I want to tell you about her.”

“A girl? Like the marrying kind or the f*****g kind?”

“Can she not be both? And my goodness you are full of bold statements. How did the evening go last night? Orgy fest of brothers and not much sleep?”

“YES! I am so in love with them both for so many different reasons. But the shocking thing of the day is that Dimitri is cooking me dinner.”

“Wait. What? He doesn’t…. Geezus sunshine. He is HEAD OVER HEELS IN LOVE. And the girls is currently the dating, have a laugh with and pleasantly kiss goodnight. I am not expecting anything but hoping for a bit more. Should I come back I might bring her with me then we could stay with you three.”

“Oooh! That is genius. Wait. Is she blonde?”

“What ever the hell that matters for but now. Dark chestnut hair, pale blue eyes and skin that makes me want to touch it more in tanned bronze.”

“Wow… almost f****d her through the phone tell me about her skin… Get it boy!”

“You are so crude.”

“Yep and you love it. Life wouldn’t be complete without my fowl mouthed rhetoric.”

She got a ton of laughing emojis followed by two hugs and four kiss emojis.

“I should pay attention so I don’t get spanked or something.”

*eye roll emoji** “Like you would want that… Alright my sunshine. I miss you and love you. Will chat tomorrow after meetings. Darius is staying at my house. So I will stand behind him and make faces while you chat on video.”

“Rude.”

“Yep”

“Love you too Kris. Nighters.”

They spoke almost like clockwork twice a week but many weeks it was every day, even if only a brief check in.  She would tell the brothers at some point but the drama it would create wad definitely not worth it. Dimitri had sautéed some tilapia fillets, made breaded zucchini, eggplant and green tomatoes for her. It smelled so good as it cooked. Turning to look at Rayne Dimitri leaned over and kissed her. It was definitely different not being with Darius too but for that moment his world was complete. The enjoyment of her attention being solely on him was like nothing else. This woman nearly nine months ago had planted a bomb inside his well-planned life. He had whom he wanted regularly and sent them home. His heart was shut down never to open again and the business was shrewd and heartless but all he needed to survive and enjoy daily life. One smile. One word. One sound of her voice had disrupted everything and he was never the same after.  And there she sat smiling at him with lust and love. His life was tragic until the day she unsettled it and it was time he ensured she would never be out of it again.

“I want to talk to you about something serious.”

Her brow came together in question and her demeanor changed. She was intently looking at him for answers. Checking the time on the veggies he had ten minutes. Completely out of his comfort zone he put up a finger, asking her to wait a minute and strode into the sitting room. Grabbing the vodka from the bar he poured an oversize shot and downed it. Taking a deep inhale he turned and walked back into the kitchen. She sat on the bar stool facing him on the other side of the counter.

“So it really pisses me off that you don’t think you are part of our family. Our money, home, cars is exactly that. OURS. You are ours there for they are yours. I am tired of this discussion and have decided we will not have it again.” His words were heavy and authoritative.

Rayne’s eyes were perplexed and enquiring, searching his face for solutions. She knew speaking when he was addressing in such a tone was not the best course but sometimes did like to do it just for the extra spanking.

“I was going to ask you what it would take for you to accept all of it but then realized I knew the answer.” He walked over to her and knelt down in front of her.

The room spun a little bit and her mind halted all thoughts. What the hell was he doing? His hand reached in his back pocket and Rayne closed her eyes shut and opened them again just to ensure her vision was seeing the correct. There he was, knelt before her with a sternly honest face and a large ring in his hand.

“Rayne. Will you become a Drakos so we can truly be a family? Will you… in all my selfishness, harshness and insensitive ways, will you marry me? I need, I want you to be mine without question.”

She was dumbfounded. He wasn’t asking her to marry them both. He wanted her to be a Mrs. Drakos because she married him, Dimitri. There was no question her answer. She wanted to say yes with all her being.

“I will discuss this with Darius when he comes home but he knows how I feel for you Rayne.”

Said her name twice in two minutes. This was serious.

“You feel for me? I know you desire me but how do you feel?”

His face contorted and he sighed looking at the floor.

“As much as I would like to lock this away to keep myself safe from fear, I am in love with you Rayne. You are my last thought going to sleep and the first on my mind when I wake. I love the way you pad around the house in a t-shirt singing to your headphones cleaning even though we have a made. I love the way you make my ache for you constantly and the way you say my name when you are falling asleep and I am not close enough. I don’t know if I can ever open up like this again at once but I decided better to have it happen and you say yes than lose you because I was scared.”

She was crying. The beast had been tamed and poured his soul out on the floor in front of her. His smiled was warm and his body relaxed, focused on her and nothing else.

“Yes. I want to be your Mrs. Drakos.” She slipped off the stool and tackled him to the ground with kisses.

“I am sure Darius will want the same from you but I had to do this. I just felt it was the right moment.”

She let him up and slipped the nearly five carat, geometric cut, clear as day, diamond ring.  It was huge and a bit of overkill but exactly what she would expect Dimitri to bring home.  Walking around it caught the light and she danced around with it, laughing.

“This is too much Dimitri. It is so… big.”

“You haven’t complained about that before…”

“Oh he has jokes…too funny love. Seriously though I think I can’t hold my hand up it is so… heavy...” She joked as he plated dinner.

They sat at the bar very close enjoying dinner. She rattled on about the necklace for Billee and how she had planned the party and it was a surprise. Dimitri listened fixed on her every word and watched her smile and admire the ring followed by kisses on his cheek. She cleaned the dishes and he watched as the voyeur he had always been.  She was humming and moving in such ways his manhood was hard to keep down.

Finishing up she turned to him and smiled. It was only 8:30 p.m. and her face already spoke the desire to go to bed for the night. It was clear that sleeping was not what her sly smile entailed but he was prepared for this part. He wanted to tie her up, have his way and spank her until she orgasmed over and over. Well normally that was his goal. Tonight, more than anything he wanted to know her with his guard down. Standing he walked over and scooped her up. She nestled her face into his neck as she was transported up the stairs with haste.

Walking to his personal quarters, he lay Rayne down on his bed. She looked around realized in the near year she had been there they had only used this room twice. The suite had become their home when the trio came together. She looked at him smiling leaning up on her elbows. He slowly disrobed in front of her down to nothing. Dimitri had the most exquisite physique Rayne had ever laid eyes on. It was the perfect body that DaVinci had drawn a million times over. The sculpted nuances of each curve caused her breath to bate and her body to start reacting in wetness between her folds. The vibe in this room was always lust and control but the aura radiating clearly was nothing of that sort this time.  His intent was love and it was all over his face. Sliding back she was covered by his naked form and hands running up her sides. The kissing of her neck and lips was the most impassioned she ever felt. This was need, not lust but a soulful hunger that would clearly cause his death if not attained. Pushing her back he stripped off her clothes, taking his time and feeling every inch of her flesh with his mouth and fingertips.

She lay there in only her black lace underwear and he was directly over her now. One hand was running up the inside of her thigh and palmed her s*x deliberately. Her eyes closed for a moment as a hefty moan slipped out of her mouth. Before the moan was finished, he slipped his tongue in her mouth and moaned with her. Her bare n*****s brushing against his bare chest created sensations her mind couldn’t handle. She knew what to expect with Dimitri and this was nothing of the kind. The way he slid his tongue over her and his hand on her body she thought she might come without any sort of penetration. Placing both hand on either side of her he lifted up his gorgeous form a few inches so his lips and tongue could start the decent down her body. His extremely hard erection continued to graze her inner thigh triggering the comprehension that this moment, the way he was with all shields down, was truly what he desired.

Rayne moved and whimpered with each kiss and nip as he traveled to each breast. The time and care taken to know each n****e was maddening. Her crevice was dripping so profoundly, she was sure there was a wet spot on the bed already. Her body quivered as he bit each n****e tightly and resumed his decent down her abdomen.

“Don’t c*m just yet my love. Let me taste it as it happens.”

She moaned as his deep voice reverberated on her stomach in hot breaths, between kisses.  He kissed extended across her belly and down passing her mound deliberately. He licked from each knee up the inside of the thigh on each side. She was so close to cumming he would only need breath on it and she was sure it would go off like a shot.

“Don’t release Rayne. Hold it. I want to taste you before it explodes on my tongue.”

She couldn’t help but whimper at his words and the thought. How could she not c*m when he slipped inside her folds. Taking in her scent the tip of his tongue slipped inside, her back arched and the gasping intake of air followed but a deep guttural groan filled the room. Mmmmm he purred into her folds as his tongue slipped up and down her opening. It played with her clit and slipped in and out several times before taking in the entirety of her core in a deep full, sucking kiss.

“I can’t…I have to...” and her back arched in fierce repose while her pulsing pushed out the hard and fast orgasm, she had withheld longer than though possible.

He lapped up all she gave and taunted her clit until no more could be handled. The quivers were constant as he kissed back up her body taking care to stop again on each n****e to play. This caused her to wail with each nip and kiss. Instinctively her knees raised as his c**k got closer to her opening. She wanted him more than anything in that moment. To know this side of him might never happen again. He slid inside her gradually, procuring every inch of her inner walls compressing around him in orgasm aftermath. The movements that were typically rigid and coarse, taking her orgasm with speed and heated need, this time were massaging. The obvious goal was to activate her insides into engorged need and an orgasm of epic proportion. Taking the time kissing her neck and lips while they indolently made love, Dimitri was on fire. If his soul glowed in that moment, assuredly it would light up the entire state.

Her fortifications started to quiver once again. The moans were deeper throated and guttural as his pace quickened. His own culmination was close and without thinking he moaned loudly leaning into the crux of her neck. “I love you Rayne.”

This was all it took. Her mind stopped and her body shook. The orgasm was the hardest hitting of her life to date. His body over hers was quaking in sync. They both pushed and pulled to milk the last of each other into her. Slanting down his kiss was resonant with the love his voice and body had just showed. Pulling out he lay on her side kissing her eyelids and cheeks with short quick kisses. She shivered slightly and Dimitri encircled her body with his arms and legs. Reaching down the comforter was drawn up around them and they fell into a deep sleep. Her last thought of the night was how much she couldn’t imagine being without this, ever.