~The Elevator~
"Yeah?" He sounded a bit unsure and she grabbed his hand, stroking the back of it with her thumb.
"Yeah. Your father would be proud, Erik." She kissed his jaw very quickly and then climbed over the fence to get closer to the buildings and note the phone number on one of the signs. "Now let's go buy these buildings before they get taken down."
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After the call about the purchase of the three buildings, Ven and Erik went back to the Citadel in Wakanda to make sure everything was ready to get shipped there. It actually took a few days to get the project started, but slowly everything was getting renovated and decorated to their taste, filling the rooms up with colorful furniture and adding graffiti to the walls too. The buildings were also separated in different departments to go to for help, like the technological department, so it would be less confusing and Wakanda had lowered its invisible shield so they could be reachable for all countries surrounding them and around the world.
It was a huge step for the African country and it took a lot of courage to do so, but the world took it well and so here they were, doing interviews in the royal gardens with journalists all from across the globe.
"So, your highness, after everything you told us, what do you want the world to know before we end this interview?" One of the journalists spoke with a fake smile, the live cameras still rolling.
Ven had taken a break after helping the king with answering the hardest questions, now watching Erik being interviewed alone about his leadership from a bench she was sitting on. She had crossed her legs, her eyes gliding over his well-built body that was perfectly visible through his tight white shirt and the woman didn't notice she was smiling to herself.
It hadn't been such a long time since Erik became king, but Ven was already beginning to feel proud to call him their king because of his big achievements and slowly but surely she was even giving into the fact she had fallen in love with him.
"Aye ma.... control your pretty eyes!" Erik shouted as he jogged her way, a calm yet cocky tone hearable in his husky voice.
"Huh?" She looked up, noticing he was talking to her and she blushed lightly when it hit her what he had said. Clearly embarrassed.
"You were staring." He repeated while a smirk appeared onto his face. He loved it when she secretly checked him out or admired him when he just did his job. It made him feel like her feelings for him were genuine because he had been in some fake relationships before and he wanted to avoid those, yet he still wanted to take it slow since she asked for that.
"No.... I wasn't." She ignored eye contact with him while she denied it, watching the interviewers packing their cameras and leaving until she felt her chin being lifted by his pointing finger. "How did it go?" She changed the subject to try and blush less while he forced her to look into his dark lustful eyes.
"You were there, princess, you know how it went." He smiled and held out his hand to help her stand up from her sitting position. Ven took it gladly and laid her elegant hand in his rough one, feeling him pull her up with no effort. "It went great though. The world finally knows about Wakanda and we can finally start helping the people who need that shit."
"I know." She smiled widely and spotted the guards waving her over, nodding at them to sign she would be with them in a second. "I suppose they need me, my king. You're going to be okay on your own?"
"Of course, I ain't a little kid anymore." He smirked and winked at her before stepping to the side and bowing slightly. "Go help them, ma. I'll be in the throne room."
"Alright then." She bowed with her head and turned her back to him, walking away to help the guards with bringing the interviewers back to Wakanda's border. In the meantime, Erik made his way to the golden palace, the guards pushing the heavy doors from the main entrance open for him. He thanked them with a nod and folded his hands behind his back, his eyes scanning the crowded hallways. Normally it would've been less packed, but since the last few weeks, many people stayed at the palace for questions and help and it exhausted him if he was being honest. He just wanted to travel his hands down his pretty adviser's body, but with so many people around he knew he couldn't do that shit.
Erik turned his golden chain around to fix it so his father's ring was in the front again and then his dark eyes suddenly landed on the only man he felt jealous of.... M'Baku.
What the fuck was he doing here? He was known for disliking the golden tribe and staying in his own territory so why was he here once again?
The only thing Erik could think of was that he probably was her to get a taste of his girl's pussy again. Well.... technically not fully his.... but he was busy with it and if this man once again managed to have it without lifting a finger, he would lose it.
M'Baku didn't deserve her.
Leaning against the smooth black wall behind him with a very relaxed and uninterested body posture, ankles crossed at his feet, Erik tried to play it cool. He knew he was a jealous type sometimes, but never did he have competition to be jealous of.
Not like this.
The man was definitely looking around for Ven once Erik noticed he was really scanning the room, holding his chin up and his back straight as he pushed himself through seas of politicians, business CEOs and leaders. M'Baku wasn't there for sex though, not at all actually, he had heard about the rumours of her and Erik and he wanted to once again force her to think straight. Show her this wasn't a good idea and make her think twice. He knew the chance she would even listen to him was small, but he had to give it a try.
"What are you looking at so angrily?" Ven suddenly appeared next to the jealous Erik and he looked down at her, eyes softening a bit instantly.
"Nothing, I'm just a bit done with all these people. I can't even keep up with how many people come and go and some are rude as fuck." He lied. The last thing he wanted her to know was that M'Baku was there too.
"Me neither, but it'll calm down eventually." She smiled a little, watching all the different kinds of people argue.
"Aye, you wanna go chill somewhere?" Out of nowhere Erik suggested to chill, taking note of the fact M'Baku had noticed Ven and was currently trying to get to them.
"I have to do some more tasks before we can relax...."
"Nah, come on, Ma." He gently grabbed her wrist and pulled her along, away from the main hallway and out of M'Baku's sight. The woman didn't question it, but was filled with confusion when he didn't just pull her out of the hallway, but also all the way to the elevator.
"Erik?" She had a hard time keeping up with his pace on her heels and tried to stop for a moment to get an explanation from him. "What are you doing?"
"No questions." He narrowed his eyes as he glared at her once, dragging her into the elevator in the meantime before walking in himself too.
"But I need answers, my king." He ignored her as he pressed in the floor number his bedroom was on and after a second of waiting pressed the emergency stop button too. It gave the woman an unsafe feeling and she backed off until she felt the cold wall against her bare back. "Erik.... please tell me what's going on."
He barely said anything though, even after the small beg that left her mouth, and he started to narrow the gap between them with his dangerous eyes focused on hers only. It gave off hostile, yet dominant and hot vibes, but it only made the woman more afraid of him.
Of course that wasn't his intention but it would only give more flavor to his plans and he just went with it, not doing anything to make her less frightened.
Slowly he approached her like a predator ready to devour its prey. His body closing in on hers with every step he took and his eyes never leaving hers. She had to admit it made her knees weak if the circumstances were different, but since the situation was so off to her.... she couldn't help but think he was going to hurt her just like everyone else. Erik wasn't going to though and leaned into her, his chest pressing against hers which made her look away, her pretty golden eyes closing in fear.
However, right when she made herself ready to take a hit, she was surprised by his teeth gently tugging at her full bottom lip before a short, gentle kiss was left on her lips.
Her eyes slowly opened again, staring into his while his hands traveled to her waist and down her hips. Her brows knitted together, watching him with confusion before her trust for him slowly began to return. She could feel his warm hands then glide over her bare thigh and he took his time lifting it so she could tell him no whenever she wanted to. Not that she had any appetite in saying no to him. Her bare leg automatically wrapped around his waist when he lifted it high enough, pulling him closer to her while she parted her lips slightly to invite him in. He understood the assignment instantly and made their lips collide again, his tongue sliding into her mouth to taste her.
Ven did the same, sucking on his tongue for a bit while sneaking her hands underneath his shirt and letting them run up and down his bare back.
Both pulled away for a second after the deep kiss, the woman holding onto his collar while resting her forehead against his. "I'm done waiting, ma." He whispered to her during the heavy panting, rubbing her inner thigh in the meantime.
"Then take what is yours." She whispered back, her eyes never leaving his as his fingers trailed up her thigh and underneath her skirt. "I'm done keeping myself from you when we both know how we feel about each other." One of Erik's fingers hooked itself around the fabric of her panties and pulled it to the side, his fingers gently rubbing her clit. "Fuck."
"Finally giving it up for daddy and already instantly soaked for him, damn girl." He growled against her lips while his fingers felt all over her dripping pussy, rubbing her in a teasing way.
"Mmmm~ my king."
"I know." He slid two fingers in to feel her and massage her spot gently while making the elevator start up again. "Just control yourself for a little bit longer until we're in my room, then you can show me what you got on you." He felt her clench around him and she nodded, swallowing her moans. "Understood?"
"Understood." She panted, holding onto his shoulders while he retreated fingers and licked them clean before making room for other people to enter the elevator too.
It was as if nothing had happened between the king and his adviser....