Third person's pov
Gently carrying Meera in his arms, Elijah led them to his awaiting private jet. He has decided to get her checked in the hospital, cutting their honeymoon short. Nothing matters more than her health, and well-being. Climbing the stairs, he went inside the jet. He placed Meera carefully on the seat and slid in beside her. She smiled at him when he leaned toward her clasping the seat belt. Smiling Meera said,
"I can do it myself you know. Like I could have walked here"
Raising his head, he pecked her lips and replied,
"You are weak, we don't want you fainting, doe. Now, do we?"
Pouting, she told him sulking,
"I am not at all weak, you are just exaggerating it"
Pulling back, Elijah clasped his seat belt and then told her,
"If I remember right, you were wobbling on your legs terribly that you almost fell last night, doe. I don't know if that's not called weak then what else"
Still pouting, her cheeks flushed sheepishly. Embarrassed she whines poking his side,
"It was one time only! And you caught me before I fell. So, don't make it a big deal"
Turning his head to hers, he gently grips her chin, firmly saying,
"You would have gotten a concussion and bruises if you fell on the bathroom floor against the counter. Is it not a big deal, hmm?"
Removing his hand, she looks ahead. Crossing her arms across her chest, huffing in irritation she spoke up,
"But nothing happened so stop worrying and making it so big when it's nothing"
Exhaling, Elijah gripped her head in his hands. Turning her head towards him, he joined their forehead. Looking straight into her eyes with all seriousness, he told her,
"You in pain aches my heart doe. I don't want it. Ever. Stop whining and obey whatever I do and ask. Understand? "
Staring at him, she bit her lower lip. Feeling his gaze drop to it, she licks where she bit. Her inside turning mushy from his heated gaze. Leaning in, he brushed his lips on hers, huskily whispering,
"Answer me to avoid the consequences, doe"
Her heart skipped a beat from the feather-like touch of his lips sending tingles all over her body. Pressing her lips together, she opens her mouth but nothing comes out, getting lost in his hypnotizing emerald eyes. When she said nothing Elijah bit on her lower lip, slightly harder emitting a whimper from her. Flicking his tongue out, he licked the burning skin of her rosy pinkish lips. His eyes followed the movement of his tongue. Sucking her lower lip, he dragged it out by his teeth, then said against her lips,
"Don't make me repeat myself, doe. Trust me you won't want to see it"
Raising her gaze to his darkened eyes, she clutched her hands around his wrist like a creeper plant as if he was holding her sanity. Holding his gaze, she felt her lips quivering in anticipation of his covering them but he always held back after brushing his on them ever so slightly igniting a flame in her, torturing her. She tried to close the distance between their lips but he pulled back with a peck. A whine leaves her lips. Feeling a desperate need, she pleads to him,
"Please Eli, kiss me"
His blood pumps faster hearing her endearment for him. His family and friends do call him Eli but the sound of it from her voice is so satisfying that he growled. Biting her lower lip in between his teeth, he sucks it hard. Whimpering and moaning she says again against his mouth,
"Please"
Rumbling deep in his throat, sending its vibrations to her mouth and making her whimper in need, he growls out possessively,
"Say it again"
Too lost in the heat of the moment, Meera only sucks on the corner of his mouth. Grumbling, he clutches her hair in fist raising her head. She hisses in slight pain which only fuels the fire burning in her blood. But it was nothing compared to the blasting need and possessiveness clouding his eyes making them deep green. Gulping, Meera asks in a trembling voice filled with desire, not making quite a sense of what he said,
"What?"
"Say my name"
He growled the words through his mouth barely containing himself. The need of having her lips and hearing his name from her too-tempting mouth was so overwhelming that he almost pounced on her lips. To top it all, with her bare throat exposed to his eyes, she gulped. Which looked so sensuous that he barely controlled himself from sinking his teeth deep in there marking her. If he didn't know better, he might have thought she was seducing him. Looking at her needy lips, he ordered,
"SAY MY NAME!"
It took all of his energy to keep himself from kissing her senselessly. She surely was testing his barely contained patience. She should know when it comes to her, nothing mattered to him more than taking her, making her completely his, making love to her lips, and filling her neck with his love bites.
Meera could tell he was s second away from ruining her lips from the desire and need swirling in his almost moss-green eyes. Fulfilling his wish, Meera whispered licking her lips,
"Elijah"
Bellowing, Elijah shook his head. Sucking her both lips, he pulled back with a smack. Meera felt desire rushing in her blood ten times from his simple act. She didn't know if she can feel more than what she already felt, the burning need for him to kiss her. Elijah kissed the corner of her mouth, demanding, voice dripping with need and command,
"Not Elijah. Eli, call me Eli"
Whimpering from the power of his command altogether with his lips so close to where she needed them most, she lost it moaning his name,
"Eli!"
That did it. The dam of his barely contained desires and needs broke. Growling, he latched his lips on hers with an immense need that she moaned out just from the contact of his lips. Sucking her lips, he roughly moved his lips against her trying to extinguish the burning need. He felt his inside gleam with satisfaction hearing his name from her sinful mouth. He loved the sound of it.
Wildly moving his lips on her clumsy ones, he occasionally bit and sucked evoking moan after moan from her. Her sounds were driving him madder. Parting her lips forcefully, he thrust his tongue inside, colliding it with her inexperienced one. She moaned loudly from the feel of his tongue against hers. The pleasure was indescribable. Her hands clutched his shoulders for dear life. The kiss is soul-shattering.
Divulging his tongue in every corner of her mouth, he licked, licked, and licked. His breath was running short but the overwhelming need to just kiss her overpowered him. Slightly pulling back, he gulped a huge amount of air and sees her pant miserably. Without giving her much time, he kissed her again. Wildly, madly and deeply. He could never get enough of her lips.
The pilot announced that they were taking off. They both can feel the plane moving. Meera pushed at his chest several times but he only kissed her harder. Elijah didn't care about the takeoff. The only thing that mattered was kissing her to sate the insatiable need he felt for her.
Meera gave up when she felt him bite her lips. She knew it will leave marks and swollen it. But the euphoric pleasure was otherworldly to care about it. Moaning she gave in to him, kissing him back who kissed her relentlessly, sucking, biting, and licking.