CHAPTER VIII

"Ouch."

Blair winced hard when Levon dubbed the cotton on his lip.

"Are you doing this on purpose?" he caught her hand in position. She rolled her eyes.

Of course not. Although after that episode with redhead, maybe yes.

"Stop being a whiny baby." she scoffed.

"It was Scar's doing, wasn't it?" he stared at her. She lifted her eyes to his. Levon knew something would happen eventually. Scar was never one to back down.

"Did you see their faces?" she asked.

"No. They were covered with masks but I could think of one person who would do such a thing." he said.

"Blair, I am sorry."

Blair straightened. Levon dropped his hand to her lap. It was partly her fault all that had happened to him.

"This is not your fault. Scar is a bastard." he waved her off.

The guilt she felt didn't dissipate. If she hadn't ran away when he tried to talk to her, perhaps that wouldn't have happened.

"Levon." Blair tucked a finger under her chin forcing her to look at him.

"Don't beat yourself up about what happened, okay." Blair beamed a little at her. She scrutinized his face that was covered with bruises now. Unconsciously she found her thumb tracing them feeling her heart sink.

"Levon stop. I am fine." Blair caught her hand stopping her.

"No, you are not." she argued.

"Yes. I am. These are only scratches." Blair coaxed. She wished she could believe him.

Tonight it was a gang beat up. What would happen the next time? What would have happened had she not be there? The thought made her heart thud in pain.

"I see the cogs turning in your head Levon. I swear I am fine." Blair traced his thumb along her cheek now.

She lifted his eyes to meet his and for a while they stared into each other's eyes. She was always so obsessed with his eyes and slowly she found herself getting lost in them. The look between them was enough conversation for all they had to say.

He wasn't fine. She wasn't fine. He wanted her. She needed him.

That is all they needed to know at that time. When his lips claimed hers, she was his for the taking.

Levon didn't care when she tasted the blood on her tongue. She was far lost in his taste and his touch that were driving her wild with desire. She hooked her hands firm on his shoulders where he winced a little and he pulled her closer by her waist.

"Levon." Blair pulled away whispering.

"Blair."

Something in his eyes had changed. His bright blues were now darker with something intense, something she hadn't seen before.

His lips were back on hers before she let out another word and this time it was hotter than the first one. For all the times they had gone on dates or hang around, it had always been simple kisses and makeout sessions but it was never this hot.

Her body was on fire then. Blair pulled her up on his lap assisting her in straddling him. She had craved the closure ever since they entered in the confined space with him. She had never been so wanton than Blair was making her.

Her tongue wrestled with his but his dominant one eventually won the battle. Levon was rewarded by a groan when he pulled on his dark locks. It was hot inside, way hotter as she felt her woman parts ache with anticipation.

She didn't know how his hands had found the bare skin of her stomach but she loved the chill that it gave her.

It was maybe between their full out make out session. She couldn't tell but she loved it.

Like he couldn't get enough, Blair pulled her closer to his torso before he winced. He winced loudly. Levon quickly broke away from the kiss. Blair tensed.

He stopped her when she tried to reach for his shirt.

"No." he gazed hard at her.

"Let me see." she pleaded with her eyes before he let go of her hands.

Slowly and carefully Levon lifted his shirt scanning the angry purple bruises dotted against different parts of his tanned torso. A look of horror etched her face while Blair remained stoic. It was bad, really bad.

"Son of a..." Levon cussed under her breath. Scar had crossed the line for sure. Blair stopped her when she attempted to get off his lap.

"Don't. He is not worthy it." Blair muttered quietly. Levon glared hard.

"Are you kidding me? Look wh..."

He silenced her with his lips before he pulled away.

"That's not what I need right now Levon." he huffed. Levon sighed.

"What do you need?" she asked impatiently.

"I need you."

Blair said through hooded lids. Levon felt her stomach erupt with butterflies.

"I need you to kiss the pain away."

Her heart immediately thumped in her chest flattering missing a beat.

"You are the only one who can kiss away the pain." he added closing his eyes briefly as she traced the bruises.

How had they come to this? This is what she was scared of in the first place. Her world was chaotic. Blair didn't belong to her world.

"Please." he begged.

"Like this, in this car?" Levon asked courageously.

It is what he had asked of her to do. If that would fade the pain away, she was ready to do anything for him.

"We can go back to my place if you want." he suggested.

"You have your own place? I thought you stayed with your parents." Levon curiously asked.

"I do. My father owns a property by the lake though." he explained.

This time he was leaned in the crook of her neck her hot breath fanning her sensitive skin turning her on that she was already.

"Is it safe there?" she asked in a breathy tone.

"Secure." he replied ghosting his lips against his neck. He was killing her. His lips teasing her as well as his fingers playing with the hem of her shirt was distracting her brain. She would be fooled by his actions if his impressive length wasn't already poking the inside of her thigh causing her woman parts to tingle.

He wanted her. She wanted him

"What are we waiting for then?" she smiled in his hair.

Getting off his lap and Blair adjusting his jeans, he sighed.

"This is Whitney's car." she said.

"We could take mine." he offered.

"Let me text Whitney then." Levon said retrieving her phone and texting to Whitney.

"Done." she smiled.

"Let's go then." he said pushing the door open without help this time and leading her to his car.

Blair though injured drove the car perfectly. Each moment that passed, they would glance at each other. It was obvious, the sexual tension between them could be cut by a knife.

It didn't take long for them to reach the said lake house. Blair led her inside the beautiful house but right then she didn't even have time to appreciate it when his lips slammed against hers as soon as the front doors were closed.

There was no boundaries this time. She was going to do the only thing she had been dreaming of since he saw him.

"Bedroom?" Blair looked into her eyes asking for permission. Levon nodded not trusting her mouth at the moment. Blair although hurt carried her upstairs multitasking between kissing her and holding her firm in his arms.

The moans that were escaping her lips were undeniable. As soon her back hit the mattress, she was a goner. She wanted him. Every part of her body spoke volumes of how badly he wanted him.

Her taunt nipples aching for his touch. Her pants were already soaked  by her own juices and her body yearned for him everywhere. She was burning with desire and he was the only person who could cool her down.

Mastering some courage on her side, Levon pulled Blair to him flipping him down so she was straddling him again. Blair looked surprised but turned on at the same time. His shiver under her palm spoke everything.

"What are you doing?" Blair eyed her when he pushed his shirt above his torso.

"Doing what you asked of me." she replied tugging his shirt over his head to the floor

"I am going to kiss away the pain Blair."

If he wasn't already so hard, it was possible he grew harder beneath her. His dick twitched under her and she liked the fact that it was because of her.

Smirking down at him, Levon bent down for the said job.