"Babe? How long have you been posting videos of me painting?"

Heat choked on his water, and you could see his cheeks turning pink. He looked like a little kid who got caught stealing a cookie from the jar, you couldn't help but smile at that. You were finally home, and relaxing, everyone had been visiting as it hadn't been a good idea for so many people to come and see you while you were waiting for your concussion to mellow out. You ended up staying two extra days, since the swelling wasn't as low as the doctor would've liked.

"A-hem, ah well." He was still looking pretty guilty and bashful, and started to rub the back of his neck. "I just-uh..."

He turned to stare at you, his face suddenly solemn and serious, and he walked right over to you, and placed his hands on your hips. Pulling you into him and he placed his forehead on yours, you reciprocated by linking your fingers around his neck.

"Haa. I think when you paint, is when you're the most beautiful. You don't realize just how focused, and captivating you can be when you're focused on your canvas, and depending on what you're painting, you evoke a different aura. I don't really know how to explain it, but when I would watch you paint, music just started filling my head and I started to write what I felt your painting would sound like. I didn't think much of it when I posted that first video, but everyone liked it and they started asking if your paintings were for sale, and if I would sell my songs for movies or TV shows, but I never answered those. I just wanted to share what we did for each other."

You were stunned speechless, you didn't really think about that. You really liked it when he watched you paint, the way he looked at you, made you feel like the most beautiful woman in the world. Instead of saying anything else, you kissed him. Slowly and passionately. Raking your nails across his neck giving him light scratches. He shivered, and hoisted you up, and subconsciously you wrapped your legs around his torso, the kissing became more desperate, and eager on both ends.

"Fuck Y/N...you're killing me here." He lowered you just enough for him to grind his erection into your ass, making you gasp, and throw your head back, he took advantage and started to nibble you neck.

"Heat." His name became a plea, your desperation, your longing, and your desire accumulated into what he just told you. His kisses growing more and more reverent and hot. His big warm hands left trails of sparks and warmth everywhere he touched.

"Y/N, what do you want? I need you to tell me baby girl. Please tell me what you want. What you fucking need!"

His voice ended on a bit of a growl causing your body to shudder and a new wave of heat to accumulate at your core, and you felt your panties growing wetter and wetter the more you both touched and kissed one another.

"Heat my body feels like it's on fire! I don't know what do to. Please help me."

"Fuck!" He carried you into your bedroom and tossed you onto the bed, and pulled his shirt off leaving his chest bare, and his tattoos on display, including the one you paid for. You felt yourself get hot all over, as he started to take off his pants, but he left his boxers on.

"Heat wow I kinda wanna sketch you like this."

He chuckled and began to slowly take your clothes off.

"Coming from you, that is the highest form of praise. But now it's time for me to mark up your canvass."

"Your canvass?" You moaned as his mouth and tongue started to kiss your belly and you started to squirm. "Heat...I feel really hot!"

"I know baby. I know! Me too. Fuck I need you so fucking bad you have no fucking idea! I have been dreaming of your body and the ways I can make you squirm, moan and come undone. And you and me are not leaving this bedroom until you do!"

A bolt of lightning went through your spine at his words. You couldn't help the sounds that you were making.

"Heat!" You nearly screamed his name, his fingers were inside your panties and he teased your slit, not putting anything inside of you, just teasing.

"Fuck your pussy is practically melting. I can't wait to taste those sweet fucking juices."

He went back to kissing you, and as he slowly put a finger inside making sure not to hurt you, the moan that you released was one of pleasure and longing for what he could do to you.

"Heat I want to touch you too."

"Next time sweet baby. Today is all about your pleasure, figuring out what makes your body turn into a puddle for me. Next time you can drive me crazy. But today? Today is all about you."

His hands played you like a piano, knowing what to play and how long to keep his touches there. Before you knew it, he'd had three fingers inside of you, you held onto him kissing him, clutching him, you felt as though you were about to float away.

"Heat. Heat! Oh god Heat something is ha-"

You didn't even finish. Your orgasm fell over you and you screamed Heat's name.

"That's it there you go baby! Fuck!"

He kept strolling your pussy drawing out your pleasure. When it was over he stuck his fingers into his mouth and licked them clean.

"Oh fuck! You taste so fucking sweet! I am going to drink eat this little pussy."

Without waiting for an answer he attacked your clit with his tongue. Sucking gently biting, and you didn't know how to handle all this pleasure. You felt as though your body would break and crumble. Every lick and suck made you cry out, with real tears of pure ecstasy. The moans and cries you released you were sure that you wouldn't be able to speak with how hoarse it was going to sore with how much you were screaming. And just like that Heat made you have another orgasm.

You felt yourself floating again only this one was far more intense.

"Fuck Heat I don't think I can..."

"Oh baby, I was just prepping you. I am fairly large and I do not want to hurt you."

You felt tired, you didn't register when Heat got up to put on a condom, or even when he tugged you closer to him. You shivered when he teased your opening with the tip of his cock.

"Baby please I need to feel you around me. Please tell me I can!"

You nodded but he grabbed your chin making you look at him.

"Words Y/N, I need you to say you want this!"

"Heat please! I need you! Please!"

He smiled he leaned forward and kissed your forehead. All you wanted was him.

"I love you Heat! I love you so much!"

You blurted out.

"I love you too! God I love you so much!"

Heat coated his condom covered cock with your juices, and then you felt his tip was pressed into your opening.

"I'll go slowly okay baby? It's going to hurt but just for a little bit, I promise."

"Okay." You breathed he moved into you he movements slow and deliberate you knew he didn't want to hurt you. But the pain was inevitable with how huge he was.

You cried out in pain when your barrier broke against his girth and length.

"Shh shh baby I'm sorry. I know that hurt."

You couldn't help the tears form falling from your face as he peppered kisses all over your face neck and ears.

He reached down between your bodies and started to rub your sensitive bud. As he did so you felt your walls accepting him inside you, you were the one who began to move your hips, he hissed and you stopped.

"D-did I hurt you?"

"No baby. That feels so fucking good! I haven't felt this good in a really long time. Don't stop doing what you're doing please!"

You rolled your hips into his, wrapping your legs around his waist and digging your heels into his ass, you moved with what felt good, but it wasn't enough.

"Heat! I need you to move with me please! My body is okay now. You won't hurt me!"

He nodded and began to thrust in time with your movements. The groans and moans coming from him made your whole body shiver. The fast he went the harder it was for you to match his pace.

Until finally he pinned your thighs to the bed, and began to pound into your pussy relentlessly.

"Heat! Yes! Yes! Yes!"

"Fuck yeah baby! Scream my name! Oh fuck I'm about to come!"

With those words you were driven over the edge again your walls tightening around him. And that in turn brought Heat to his climax.

"Fuck! Oh god I'm still coming fuck!"

It wasn't until a few minutes had passed that you felt Heat's cock stop twitching and he pulled out.

"Give me a second baby, I'll run the bath and we can soak together."

He kissed your forehead, you felt those were more intimate than when he kissed your lips. He came back a towel wrapped around his waist, and he picked you up bridal style.

"I do know how to walk Heat."

"I know but you're probably sore and I don't want you wobbling, plus you're nice and light and I'm a big strong caveman."

You giggle and he kissed your neck.

"Thank you Y/N. You have...no idea how much you letting me do all that to you means to me."

"I love you Heat."

"I love you too Y/N."

<Third Person POV>

Nothing was working. The charges against that bitch had been dropped due to the police negligence. They had to so they weren't sued themselves. And now they were being driven to a corner. Their animators couldn't draw like Y/N could, couldn't conjure up images from nothing or become inspired by the simplest things. And now she had a second channel where she painted and her little boy toy played his music the he himself wrote.

There was one earlier today. When he watched it, he couldn't help but be drawn into her. Her focus on the canvas and how much you could tell she loved to paint. The music was soft and sensual and it wasn't until the camera panned out to the whole thing he understood why.

It was of the two of them, he was embracing her. And she rested her head on his chest, their bodies were made up of other little images that varied between music notes, instruments and painting and drawing memorabilia. It was stunning. The title was "Small Respite."

Then a poem was read aloud.

"I found peace when all I've known is war. I've been searching for my home in all the wrong places with all the wrong people. Never once have you judged, or laughed at what i wish to do. Encouragement, love and compassion are what you offer. I offer to be your peace when your mind tells you, you're not good enough and to call you beautiful when someone wants to say otherwise. You are my respite, my love my calm. Thank you for all you have given me. I love you.

"FUCK!"

His glass shattered against the wall. Along with any hope he had to isolate her.

His phone rang, it was that pink haired bitch.

"What do you want?"

"Are you ready to do things my way now?"

He hadn't wanted to. He liked the idea that no one knew she was DarkAngel03. But desperate times he supposed.

"Do it."

Holy moly! I am so sorry it took me so long to update this story. I have been working two jobs since July, and my 5 kids have kept me busy, plus I have been experiencing a lot of burn out, where I didn't even want to read! And I love reading I was very sad for a while. I finally felt the urge to write! I hope you all enjoyed this chapter!! I have missed you all!!!