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[erikftglitter]

Ch 11 | The Piteous Life of Dr. Stevens' New Wife

Killmonger AU

Created By: Erikftglitter

While Erik did have a time with his newly appointed girlfriend, the doctor was also quite relieved to be back at work. Being a surgeon was one of the only things that grounded Erik. Not to mention that that he is now solely responsible for Kari’s lifestyle. He’s not so sure if she’s realized that yet. The screen in front of him interrupted his thoughts.

The urine sample from Dr. Stevens’ patient pleased Erik. The poor man had a horrible urinary tract infection, which sent his kidneys into a frenzy. He could treat this and send the man to urology. This was not his area of expertise, though he was pretty sure that he could guess the diagnosis.

“Thank you Doctor.” The man’s wife offered Erik a grateful smile. She was definitely more than halfway through her pregnancy, her skin maintaining a radiant glow. The more that she talked, the more that Erik began to feel uneasy.

“We’re just happy that we’re finally getting some assistance with this. He’s been in so much pain and between the emergency room visits, and the baby-“

Erik tuned her out. He knew how to appear to be present even if he wasn’t. It had been a few weeks since he and Kari began having sex and he couldn’t ignore the fact that something didn’t add up.

Assuming Kari’s uterus is just as functional as this woman’s, she should be pregnant with his child right now.

Relax.

He wanted to. He was rarely agitated at work. He worked very hard to create his calm facade and needed to maintain it. He had no choice but to let his thoughts flow for the next few hours.

//

“Kari.” Erik called out very carefully when finally he stepped into the condo. Kari was standing in kitchen looking over a pot.

“I’m making pot roast.” She beamed. Erik would’ve been entertained if it wasn’t for the thoughts that accompanied his mind. He could hardly ignore it and he wanted to ask her when he could monitor her body language. Kari was not a good liar.

“Mhmm. When was your last period?” Erik asked, completely unfazed by Kari’s statement. He watched as Kari looked down at the pot and remained silent for a few moments.

“Last month.” She answered with a sigh. She thought that she had won when Erik didn’t mention it. She thought that he left it up to her to handle when he didn’t explicitly mention it.

“Right. Is that normal for you?” Erik asked as he walked closer. Kari’s calm demeanor could mean a couple of things to him.

“Well I’m on birth control so yeah.” Kari explained, her body started to warm up by both the burner and the gaze of the doctor. Erik could read her subtle body language very easily.

“Mhmm. And you were on birth control when I nutted in that pussy the first time?” Erik asked. His body now completely behind Kari’s, his words echoing right into her ear.

“N-no. I um got on afterwards because we didn’t t-talk about what to do about it.” Kari could barely get her words out without feeling intimidated. She felt stupid. It was her decision too. Most of her money covered the maintenance of her home and her car expenses. She wasn’t ready to bring a child into the world. Sure Erik was loaded, but she wanted to be able to contribute. Erik hadn’t even mentioned kids.

Erik’s not sure how he feels. Part of him is relieved that he didn’t create a child out of wedlock, but part of him longed for seeing Kari pregnant. How beautiful she’d be. It would be easier for Erik to deny her the ability to work ever again. Erik loved that. However, there was something confusing about this story.

“If you got on birth control afterwards, how are you not carrying my baby now Kari?” Kari almost hated when he called her that. She was almost in trouble each time that he used her name and it made her anxious.

“I took a contraceptive pill the next day.” Kari revealed gently. She felt guilty but she knew that it necessary. They were not established enough to be having a child.

“I would’ve gone to get it for you Kari. Why didn’t you ask?” Once logic touched Erik he knew that she had done the right thing. He would get her pregnant, no doubt about it, but he’d do it right.

Kari’s eyes began to fill with tears. She was very used to figuring out everything on her own. It was hard for her to understand that Erik was here for her. Erik paid for everything. The only reason why Kari still works is because she loves her job.

Erik reached over Kari and turned the burner off. He softly pushed her to the direction of the couch. He sat down first and Kari knew what to do next. This was their dynamic. Erik would lead and Kari would follow. Just as he liked it.

“What do you think this is Kitten?” Erik trailed his hands up Kari’s thighs. “You and me?” He added, placing a gentle kiss on her cheek. He wasn’t always gentle but Kari required delicacy. This was definitely one of those times.

“You’re my man?” Kari practically whispered from her place in his lap.

“Right.” Erik encouraged. “And remind me, what is Kari’s job?” Erik inquired. The two had a clear understanding of what Kari was to do.

“To come to you about everything.” Kari replied. It was much easier said than done if Kari was being honest.

“Then why do you shut me out kitten?” Erik’s tone was much softer than Kari expected. The contraceptive pill was the cherry on top of Kari’s avoidant behavior. He knew that he looked like the big bad scary dom for making Kari move in so suddenly, but times like these reminded him that he was doing the right thing.

A woman like Kari wasn’t supposed to be left to figure it out alone. She worked with condescending women that longed for Kari’s freedom and she was consistently being taken advantage of. All of the administration roles were slowly being forwarded to Kari and she found herself caring more than anyone else.

While Erik was in no position to tell Kari to quit, especially when he knows that she loves her students, he really hated seeing the girl frowned up by her computer most nights. The only way he could pry her away from the technological abuse was by leaving small kisses on her neck and making her lose focus.

“That hurts me kitten.” Erik admitted after the two sat in silence. Was his feelings actually hurt? Not in the technical sense. He didn’t enjoy being left out of Kari’s world when she was all that was on his mind. He felt responsible for upholding her happiness and doing everything in his power to see the teacher smile.

“I’m working on it.” Kari whispered from his chest. He pulled this out of her. Kari wouldn’t have known that the man from the grocery store would have her like this. She’s angelic in his eyes. She could do no wrong and the intensity in which Erik spoke and behaved backed those feelings up.

“That’s all I want kitten. Don’t I deserve it?” Erik shamelessly asked. He was only half serious but he couldn’t resist the urge to immortalize the tension.

“Yes. You deserve it all.” Kari purred into his ear. The pot roast would have to wait because the way that Erik felt underneath Kari solidified that dinner was the least important part of the evening.

Erik pulled Kari’s tank top off and watched how the exposure caused her nipples to protrude. He took one of Kari’s breast in his mouth and rubbed the other, constantly encouraged from the pants leaving Kari’s mouth.

“Mhmm baby.” Kari moaned as Erik’s teeth grazed her skin.

“Baby? That’s new.” He teased. If Kari could formulate anything coherent, it was usually endless variations of “daddy.”

Kari was going to apologize but Erik was already at her mouth waiting on hers to open. The force between the kisses was creating a pool of wetness for Kari. She began to grind her hips in hopes of relieving herself from the frustration that was pooling in.

“Show me how badly you need it kitten.” He spoke in between kisses. Erik’s punishments were subtle sometimes, but he was always consistent. He would not reward Kari until she was losing her mind.

“You handle everything else without me. Show me how you gone get that nut without me. Baby.” He teased. Kari’s eyes were closed in frustration but she knew she didn’t have long.

“That’s not true.” Kari complained. She hated when he got like this, just playful and condescending. She would be embarrassed if it didn’t happen so often. She might actually break this time if he doesn’t continue touching her though.

“Don’t make me say it again Kari.” Erik warned. Kari quickly pulled her pajama shorts down, conveniently not wearing panties, which made Erik suck in a breath. This fucking girl.

Kari resumed her position on top of the doctor and slowly rolled her hips over his thigh. Realization began to enter Erik’s conscious and his hands quickly moved to her waist to encourage her pace. Kari was riding his thigh, leaving a trail of slick evidence behind every stride. She panted softly when his grip got tighter.

“So fucking nasty.” He complimented. The vulgar comments were Kari’s favorite. Something about hearing Erik speak that way while pleasuring her was enough to fuel her solo time when Erik was in surgery all day long.

“You better not cum Kari.” Erik advised once Kari’s pace became more unpredictable.

“P-please.” Kari begged, unable to ignore how good it felt to relieve herself on the older man like her life depended on it.

“Na.” Erik chuckled. He rocked Kari on his thigh when he felt her began to slow down, most likely trying to stop her high and halt herself from disobeying.

“I didn’t tell you to stop either.” Erik gritted, turned on by the glossiness in Kari’s eyes, a silent plea for mercy.

“Cum baby.” And Kari did just that. Erik’s thigh was coated in Kari’s slick desperation and this was the start of it.

“Thank you daddy.” Kari breathlessly professed. Faint memories of the orgasms she had before she met Erik entered Kari’s mind. Not one has come close to the intoxicating experience that Erik was able to create, even if he barely touched her.

//

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[erikftglitter]

Ch10 | The Piteous Life of Dr. Stevens' New Wife

Killmonger AU

Created By: Erikftglitter

Erik might be the sweetest man in the world. At least from Kari’s perspective. Kari woke up to the smell of savory food and low music. Memories of the morning began flowing through her mind. If it wasn’t for the ache of her muscles then she wouldn’t have believed that it was real.

Erik appeared after a few moments. He sat on the edge of the bed and admired Kari. He pulled back the blanket to access the damage. Just as he predicted Kari was covered in love bites and bruises. He didn’t flip her over but he knew that her ass was quite red as well.

“I ran a bath.” Erik softly announced. Kari was thankful for his strength. She didn’t realize that her body was sore until she tried to put pressure on her legs. She tried to hide the wince but of course Erik seen it.

“Call me if you need me.” Erik kissed her forehead before disappearing into the bedroom. Kari’s mind began to wander about the morning’s events.

How’d I get here, Kari thought. Erik was the perfect person for her and she loved every second that she spent with him. What was the catch?

“D-did you like it?” Kari couldn’t help but to ask Erik once he reappeared in the bathroom. She hadn’t had sex in years and Erik was just different. This wasn’t the sex that she was used to.

“Like what?” Erik was confused. Did he like the dinner selection? The one he chose and paid for?

“Us. You know. The sex.” Kari wanted to bury herself underneath the bubbles in the bath. Erik’s eyebrows slightly raised before resuming back to their normal position.

“I did. We can talk about it after dinner.” Erik suggested before helping the girl get washed up.

Kari decided to wear comfy clothes to dinner. Her body felt sore and she didn’t feel like wearing tight clothing. Erik assured her that she looked great regardless.

He would also agree.

Erik made both of their plates. He was fond of the drowsy look of Kari in front of him. Soon she wouldn’t have to worry about anything else but being in the house to entertain him. Erik was sure of it. The poor girl could barely walk on her own. It’d be irresponsible for him to send her to work so fucked out. Right?

Kari’s eyes lit up to the meal in front of her. Garlic butter steak bites, mashed potatoes, and asparagus. This was a great meal to wake up to after being put to sleep.

Kari felt something that she couldn’t quite explain. She felt drawn to the doctor in the present moment. She just wanted him to know that he was appreciated. She didn’t seem to process her own words until she heard them.

“Thank you daddy.”

If Erik was surprised by her words then he showed no emotion. His utensils remained steady in his hands and his face was still.

“The pleasure is mine kitten.” Erik’s response knocked Kari out of her trance. She mentally cheered at the fact that he returned the energy. She’s afraid of scaring him away and letting the fairytale come to an end.

Erik can’t say that he’s surprised by Kari’s words, but he can say that he enjoyed it.

Let’s take it a step further, shall we?

“Kari,” Her eyes quickly darted up to meet his, surprised by the use of her first name.

“Sit here. Why don’t you?” Erik suggested.

Kari quickly stumbled over to him, ignoring the way that her body ached with each step. He pulled her up to his lap and looked down at the woman.

She leaned back into his wandering arms, his hands trailing along her hips and thighs.

“I’ve made some arrangements while you were sleeping." Erik started, pausing to chew the last of the food on his fork. "You’re to be at my condo whenever you’re not teaching.” Erik ordered.

Kari’s heart sank. She tried to raise her body from his but was unsuccessful. He kept her in place and didn’t even bother to look down at her.

“Eat your food before it gets cold.” He demanded, but his tone never changed. He was unfazed by the look of confusion on her face. Erik didn’t like repeating himself and Kari now knew that.

“So that’s it? Erik you’re joking. Right?” Kari retorted, only being able to reposition herself due to Erik resuming his meal.

She didn’t miss the way that he glared down at her. She also hated how turned on that made her. Erik’s presence was intoxicating. Some part of Kari didn’t know why she questioned him. Why wouldn’t she want to see him on the regular? But this was insanity.

Erik ignored her. She watched him eat his food and was quickly reminded of her own task. She couldn’t take anymore blows to her sore cheeks tonight so she quietly ate her food.

Kari was ready to put some distance between the two of them. She needed a moment to recollect her thoughts. What did this mean? She didn’t have any close girlfriends to share this with, but would she share something like this? What would she say?

She was relieved when she finished her food. She promptly took their dishes off of the table so that she could wash them and be alone for a little bit.

Erik’s hands on her hips stilled her. She hated how much she enjoyed the hand placement. If she was upset with him then her body betrayed her feelings. She leaned into every touch and quickly lost her initial plans.

Erik seemed to know this. He knew that he just dropped a bombshell but he figured that he shouldn’t wait. Kari wouldn’t be leaving anytime soon and it’d be nice to establish that now.

“You rushing away from me baby?” Erik asked, humor laced in his tone. He knew exactly what he was doing. He's come to know Kari better than she had realized. She could never stand on her initial feelings after Erik touches her and he knew it.

"No. Just cleaning." Kari sighed. Without having her own place, what would she do when she needed to debrief? Did they need to live together right now? Was this a post sex agreement that she signed up for?

"Mhmm." Erik nodded. "And it has nothing to do with the fact that you're moving in to my condo?" He eyed Kari carefully, sure to watch her body language.

"No because I know you don't mean that shit so stop acting like you do." Kari finally found her thoughts and walked away with their dishes. It wasn't long before Erik was on her heels.

"If you got some shit on your mind Kari just be a big girl and say what you need to say." He was everywhere that she turned and there was no escaping him. He wanted this conversation now.

"I'm not even your girlfriend. Why would I leave my home to be in yours all alone?" The thing that had been bothering Kari was finally revealed. She still couldn't tell if they were exclusive and she really liked the doctor's company. She also didn’t understand why she would be alone in his condo when she had an abundance of space at home.

"Let me get this straight. I tell you to come and live with me and you think that I would have other women in the equation?" Erik's fingertips rested in between his eyebrows.

"Kari. Would you do the honors of being my girlfriend?" He's almost certain that this is the only way to get the girl to calm down. He also doesn't mind the title. She belonged to him regardless.

"I'd like to hear your answer kitten." Erik prompted. Kari was looking up at him with a frown on her face but Erik wasn't budging.

"Yes Erik. I'll be your girlfriend." She rolled her eyes at him for ignoring her previous head nod as an answer.

"Great. Now you can think of this as an extended stay at your man's house." Erik concluded.

"You shouldn't be in this huge home alone and you'll always be in my reach. Is that really such a bad thing Kari?" Erik was doing it again. He would make his point then softly rub his hands down Kari's body. Kari could never think straight like this.

"Yeah yeah." Kari dismissed him half jokingly as she escaped his grasp. Erik took that as an opportunity to segway to his next announcement.

"I got something else for you." Erik disappeared from the kitchen to retrieve the items. Kari was willing to admit that he was definitely full of surprises.

"If you're going to be unlocking your submissive mind then I figured you would need these." The look on Erik's face is smug as he hands Kari two velvet boxes.

“I’m nervous.” Kari breathed out. The uncertainty of the boxes and being under Erik’s gaze made her start to feel anxious.

Starting with the larger royal box first, Kari’s hands opened to lid to reveal a studded piece of what she assumed to be jewelry.

“Wow.” The doctor was pretty pleased with himself. He took the piece out of Kari’s hands to properly fasten the piece.

“If you didn’t think that you were mine by this time Kitten, I have to say I’m a little bit disappointed.” Erik spoke after taking a moment to appreciate Kari’s appearance.

“I got this choker made just for you. Open up the next one. I like that one even more.” Erik watched as Kari’s hand trembled slightly.

The second royal blue box held the most lustrous pair of panties that Kari had ever seen. She was confused by the surprising amount of weight to them. As her eyes glanced over the glistening jewels along the waistband, she realized that she overlooked the small device that was underneath the panties.

“Erik what is this?” She eyed him suspiciously. The dimples of the man appearing confirmed Kari’s suspicion. There was definitely something very obvious about these panties that she was missing.

“Just a little something to wear to the Governor’s ball.” Erik casually replied. There was nothing causal about it.

“I now live with you. I’m your girlfriend and I’m also attending the governor’s ball. What’s next Erik we getting married?”

Kari sighed. She wasn’t upset, actually there was something inside of Kari that was deeply satisfied, but she hadn’t had a moment to process a damn thing yet. Erik was not one to spoon feed change.

“I can make that happen.” Of course Erik was going to be a smart ass about it. “Is this not what you wanted and what you begged for not too long ago?” Erik was behind her again.

“Huh Kari? When you was begging for this dick did you not think about what it came it?” Kari wanted to object. She wanted to calculate a logical argument and argue that this was extreme but her body betrayed her. She loved this. She needed this and surely Erik knew that.

“This my world baby. We do what I want. You got that?” If it wasn’t for the heat that radiated from Erik’s body, Kari would think that she’s dreaming.

“Yes daddy. I got that.” It was now Kari’s turn to stun the doctor. That instinctual submissive nature embedded in Kari is exactly why she’s in this predicament.

“Yeah gone head and take these off.”

///

I can’t even say that this is late due to procrastination. It was just anxiety lol.

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[erikftglitter]

The Piteous Life of Dr. Stevens’ New Wife

Erik Killmonger AU

Created By: Erikftglitter

The Piteous Life of Dr. Stevens’ New Wife

Dr. Erik Stevens leads a life shrouded in silence and solitude, retreating into the shadows of his isolated existence outside the hospital. Haunted by his past and determined to shield those around him from his turmoil, he avoids all human connection. So when middle school teacher and unsuspecting Kari Evans extends an invitation into her world, she unknowingly opens a door to understanding the sadistic nature of Dr. Erik “Killmonger” Stevens.

—

Kari was humbled by most of the comments from married women in her life. A perfect man did not exist and she shouldn’t waste her vital years searching for him. She ought to be somewhat happy with a man and raise a family. Having a hobby or two would fulfill the gaps of unhappiness.

She almost believed that until she was hit by a shopping cart in the grocery store.

“Ow!” She exclaimed. The metal cart had unexpectedly hit the side of her body when she was shopping for cereal. So much for looking for a balanced breakfast.

“Oh my goodness. I’m very sorry.” The man rushed over to Kari and pushed his cart away from her body. She couldn’t even process a response before she felt her shirt being lifted by the man as he examined the damage. What the hell?

“There’s a little redness present and the indentations from the cart should subside within the next half an hour. I’m very sorry ma’am.”

He spoke softly and surely. If he hadn’t hit her a few moments ago he’d have an advantage over the rest of the men in the small town. He helped her off the ground and she didn’t miss the sizable difference between his hands and her body.

Snapping out of her daze by the painfully obvious fact that the man was clearly waiting for a response from her.

“I-It’s alright. I’m okay.” She stammered. It was partially from being flustered by the presence of the man in front of her and partially because she was just face to face with grocery store tiles.

He was perfect. Tall, brownskin, with a build that made her heart flutter. His hair was cut low and he was wearing gold frames that complimented his facial structure perfectly. Her touch starved description of the beautiful man was cut short by his voice.

“I’m Erik,” His eyes never left hers. “Dr. Erik Stevens. Again I’m very sorry for that. I’m a general surgeon at Oregon Medical Center and I’m just trying to figure out what the hell these interns wrote.” He looked down at the white paper in utter confusion and tried to make out the scribbles on the paper. They were definitely living up to the theory that doctors had atrocious handwriting.

“It’s alright.” Kari had enough embarrassment for the day. Being star-struck by a beautiful man in the grocery store after being struck by his shopping cart full of coffee was going to supply enough ammunition for the next year to keep her wide awake at night.

“Well can I make sure that you get to your car safely?” The doctor asked. He was genuinely upset by his actions. It wasn’t like him to multitask and hurt someone. He had always lived by that and he was in the process of teaching his new set of medical students the same thing.

“No, that's okay Dr. Stevens. I’m fine.” Kari just wanted this interaction to stop so that she could curl up into a ball. She was already an anxious adult and it didn’t take much for her to feel overwhelmed. She would just finish grocery shopping another time and at another store completely.

She completely missed how the man drank in her appearance or how his dick jumped at the way she said his name. Erik could just mount the smaller women in the breakfast aisle, but he remained calm. However, his ego was ready to play.

This was an exhausting life for the older man as well. He had started his career in the United States Navy SEALS and practiced medicine in the field. Saving hundreds, if not thousands, of people in the process of his studies. His ability to read people was instinctual and both a blessing and a curse.

Sometimes he longed to be normal. To be able to relate to the other surgeons. To have a wife and kids at home and have simple hobbies outside of work, but Dr. Stevens had a very big problem.

He was not relatable. Not even in the slightest. The Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder that he suffered from made him a permanent victim of insomnia and isolation. After work he worked out, ate, and stayed in complete silence or else his body would not be functional and he would take over again. And he loved to play.

He thought that he was doing a good thing by checking to see if the woman was okay, for heaven’s sake he sees all types of body parts every single day. He was pretty desensitized to anything. He’s not sure what’s triggering the unexpected reunion with him, but he would love it if he went back to hiding.

There was no cure for Erik’s predicament. The Navy created a permanent presence that he could not erase. He was always there underneath the surface waiting to play and Erik just did his best to regulate him. For the most part they were satisfied. He was rich, worked alongside beautiful women that were thankfully married (or else he would’ve probably been in trouble a long time ago), and with the relocation to Oregon he thought that he would have a nice quiet life.

But Kari was triggering him. Maybe it was the clear aversion of eye contact, or maybe the way she gasped and how her lips parted, or maybe it was just the beauty of her existence. Erik and his ego were both in agreement with the latter part and that was never a good thing.

Erik lived in a permanent state of forced celibacy. Between his unexpected reunions with his ego and the way that his PTSD would randomly flare up, his conscious brain felt better about not putting a woman close in his grasp. It had been five years since his last sexual encounter and he fucking hated it. Sure he worked with women and found some attractive here and there, but he was an absolute extremist. If he was not strongly attracted to them then they did not exist. It was not like women hadn’t tried. Some even had the arrogance to imply that he was gay because of his lack of attraction towards them, but the Navy trains you to be a centered being. If he couldn’t control his own dick then he had no business being a trained assassin. Especially being a legally endorsed assassin.

Kari’s voluminous curls were doing something to him. The matching athletic suit that complimented her figure, the doe eyes of pure submission, and her soft spoken voice had his palms sweating. He needed to get away from this woman quickly. But he was too late. Kill was already there and ready to play.

“Well at least allow me to pay for your groceries. I insist.” He smiled at Kari. He watched her face intensely as she debated the offer. This woman was in for it.

Kari continued her shopping as usual. She’s not sure why the gentleman is so persistent about paying for her groceries, but the teacher salary in the small town of Caber City, Oregon was pitiful. Almost as pitiful as Kari. She didn’t expect him to merge their carts and shop together but she’d be a liar if she didn’t admit that the company was nice.

She didn’t have many friends or any for that matter. All of her childhood friends moved out of Caber City as soon as the opportunity presented itself. She had been raised by her grandparents and took care of them both up until their deaths. She lived a quiet life in the big house that they left her. She wondered every day if she should just follow the path of the rest of her coworkers at CC Middle School and just marry someone she went to highschool with.

“You don’t have to be back soon Dr. Stevens?” Kari asked after several moments of silence. Her thoughts were becoming too much for her and she wasn’t home to self-regulate.

“No.” He answered quickly. “Too many hours. They practically kicked me out.” He added. Kari tried to hide the smile creeping up on her face, but Erik didn’t miss the way that her eyes silently confirmed her satisfaction.

“I suppose no wife or children are waiting for you at home then, huh?” Kari was trying not to be painfully obvious at her attempts to know the man a bit better, but if he was going to follow her around and pay for her groceries, then she would feel better if he played into her fantasy. She would probably think about it every day.

“Correct. Long hours are not enough time to get to that I suppose.” Erik replied. That wasn’t a complete lie. Kari nodded. He wondered what she was thinking about. He wondered if she’d been interested or intimidated by him by now. His ego didn’t care either way.

It didn’t take Kari long to finish her list and to help Erik with his. He didn’t mind how long it took, truly. He was more interested in the athletic two piece set that she wore. He wanted nothing more than to rip it off to reveal her stunning figure. The things that he would do to this woman were unacceptable.

Once Erik kept his promise to pay for all her groceries and for their shopping to conclude; Kari almost felt sad. Who was Dr. Stevens really? How could she get to know him more? Oh what hell she had already been embarrassed enough, what’s the worst that could happen?

Erik was fighting a silent battle between himself. He was almost back in control when they left the grocery store and entered the parking lot. All he had to do was load the bags into her car and to get to his car. Then he could take a cold shower and return back to himself and this beautiful woman could return back to hers without his interruption.

“Hey. Why don’t I show you around Caber City sometime?”

Those ten words were enough to make Erik completely lose control. Oh how close you were to being a free woman, he thought silently. With a sinister smile Erik agreed to the woman’s offer.

“I’d love that.”

[erikftglitter]

The Piteous Life of Dr. Stevens’ New Wife

Chapter List

Intro Ch13

Ch1 Ch14

Ch2 Ch15

Ch3

Ch4

Ch5

Ch6

Ch7

Ch8

Ch9

Ch10

Ch11

Ch12

[erikftglitter]

Ch 7 | The Piteous Life of Dr. Stevens' New Wife

Killmonger AU

Created By: Erikftglitter

Kari woke up with the warmth of another person. She leaned in further to the warmth. She could get used to sleeping with Dr. Stevens. She had only dreamt of stuff like this. To come home to your wealthy, providing man after he just bought dinner, and fucked you to sleep.

“Morning Kitten.”

Kari sank deeper into his chest. She was growing fond of the way that he said it. Erik rubbed her back gently, giving her a few moments to think about last night’s endeavors.

“Are you hungry?”

Kari didn’t respond. It took Erik a moment to realize that she was back asleep on his chest. He didn’t stop drawing the patterns. It was quite comforting to him. He’s not sure what today will look like.

He tried to remove Kari’s hands and body from where they rested on his chest, but Kari’s grip was stronger than he had realized. He would wake the girl if he moved her. Erik thought for a second.

He slow trailed his hands down Kari’s body, knowing which areas were most likely to entice a response from the woman. He squeezed her hips then lowered his large hands to her ass. His fingers grazed the entrance of her exposed heat, that’s when he felt her body twitch. His fingertips ghosted the skin of her folds. Kari’s eyes slowly blinked open.

She felt exposed from her place underneath the blankets. Humiliation was starting to creep up on her as she felt her naked skin touching Erik’s. Was she moving too fast? Is this it? Did she prove that she was easy?

Erik felt the uptick of Kari’s heartbeat. She was thinking too much. He trailed his hands back to Kari’s waist and encouraged her to straddle him. She was still nervous about Erik seeing her like this, so exposed and vulnerable. He gently pushed her hands away from her breast, where she placed them to instinctively hide herself from his gaze, but Erik was not having it.

I’ve already seen it Kitten. Please don’t hide.

“Do you trust me?” Erik asked. He studied Kari’s expression. She was thinking about it. Did she trust him? He hadn’t given her a reason not to. She was just pondering about the possibility of marrying the man so she had to have some type of forsaken agreement to trust him.

“Yes.” She responded softly. To Kari’s surprise she was able to meet his gaze. Maybe because she had no where else to look. For the first time that morning Erik smiled. Good.

“I’m happy to have gained your trust Kari. But I need you to do me a favor, okay?” Erik expressed. Kari nodded but Erik gave her the benefit of the doubt. She had gone through a lot of changes within the last twenty four hours.

“I need you to find your anchor and to hold on to it. Don’t worry so much about this,” he started, referring to the new alliance between the two.

Erik determined that Kari suffered from some branch of anxiety. The sudden increases to her heartbeat reminded him of the panic attack that he helped neutralize. If he was serious about making Kari the wife of he and his ego, then he would like if she didn’t have a heart attack before he had the chance to court her.

“Here.” He was giving her his Navy pendant. The customized necklace was one that he never wore and he knew that Kari would take pristine care for it. It also symbolized his intentions with the girl.

Kari’s eyes lit up as Erik placed the necklace around her neck, forgetting that she was even naked. She was warming up to idea of ignoring her instinctual nature to cover up. She was very excited to wear the pendant underneath each of her outfits. She would feel closer to the doctor everyday, especially during the nights where he would be in the operating room for more than half of the day.

“Do you like me Dr. Stevens?” Asked softly. Erik chuckled. That was a very comical question.

“I suppose the purse didn’t really express that.” Erik replied. Kari shook her head.

“It’s just that I know that you are busy with most of your time being spent at the hospital, and you have options, and you have the political ability to speak for the Governor, and-“ Kari was frantically trying to explain herself but was ultimately unsuccessful. Erik was trying to keep up with her message but she was constantly adding new ideas on top of those initial ones.

He knew what the underlying issue was. She was jealous about the idea of sharing Erik. That’s cute. Erik hadn’t gave any of his peers more than an obligatory conversation that typically discussed a patient and a plan for their care. He wasn’t exactly as nice as he was to Kari.

“It’s just you and I, kitten. Please don’t mention anyone else beyond this point.” He was growing irritable of the images of his less appealing colleagues when Kari was in front of him and naked.

“Okay.” She laid her head down to rest on top of Erik. He was just relieved to feel her heart beating at a normal pace again. Kari was content with his response. Dr. Stevens was clearly just as interested in her as she was interested in him.

“You know I really do like my purse.” She said from her place on his chest.

“If you tell me what you want to eat then we can pick you out another one.” Erik knew what he was doing. Kari’s head shot up from his chest. Kari’s self control was in critical danger. Soon she would be nothing more than Dr. Stevens��� compliant little sub that received whatever she wanted.

“I- that won’t be necessary really. I can’t accept-“ Kari was trying to remove herself from Erik’s grasp as she spoke but he kept her still. Kari was frustrated at what his large hands were doing to her.

“I don’t want to hear that Kari.” Erik was getting impatient. “I know what you need.”

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[erikftglitter]

Ch 12| The Piteous Life of Dr. Stevens' New Wife

Killmonger AU

Created By: Erikftglitter

Kari rarely liked to use vulgarity. The seemingly harmless habit was a rather difficult thing to break. She feared for the day when she would slip up and let out a throughly justified, “damn” in front of her middle school students.

This moment, however, required such acknowledgment that she was sure that she would say something quite unrefined. Kari wasn’t thinking about her students, nor was she thinking of carefully selecting her words. Dr. Erik Stevens was fine as fuck and it needed to be said out loud.

Leaving Erik’s bathroom, the one connected to his bedroom, provided Kari with a glimpse of the doctor’s side profile. He was standing in the mirror adjusting his black silk bow tie, his posture stood tall and confident. She would agree to attend more black tie events if that meant Erik would wear attire like this more often. He hadn’t showed Kari his outfit but he assured her that they’d look uniformed. He couldn’t be more right.

If Erik felt Kari’s gaze then he was doing a great job of keeping it to himself. While Kari found the man attractive when he was dressed in casual clothes and his work scrubs, this was different. She couldn’t tear her eyes away from him. Erik looked amazing in Prada. Clothed in a satin double-breasted Tuxedo, Black Poplin Tuxedo Shirt and a Black Silk Bow Tie, Kari’s man would be making even the strongest women cross her legs. Kari could feel her body mew for the man’s touch. The operating room was seeing Erik more than the educator and she was longing for him. She missed him. She needed him.

Kari focused her attention on her own outfit. She looked quite exquisite herself. After concluding one of his “if you want it you got it,” speeches, Kari gained yet another sumptuous gown. She stood in a metallic sequin gown that she couldn’t imagine wearing months ago. Prada loved to see Dr. Stevens coming in, especially if he sported his favorite girl on his arm.

While not previously materialistic, Erik found himself intrigued by gifting such elaborate items to Kari. She deserved nice things and she deserved him. The ball was fast- approaching when Erik finally asked Kari for her thoughts on what they should wear. He was too mischievous to ask her when she would be thinking logically. He wanted her to aim for the stars and he would provide just that.

Kari reflected on that early morning. She could barely keep her eyes open when Erik bombarded her with an extensive collection of questions. She silently cursed at his every word and thirsted for the chance to rest into the pillows behind her.

Desperately trying to come down from post-orgasmic bliss, Kari was ready to allow rest to consume her. Erik was not an easily satisfied man. He both excited Kari, and also exhausted the woman’s body each time his head fell between her legs.

“Send me the dress that you want to wear to the Governor’s ball so- Hey! Don’t fall asleep I’m still talking.” Erik chuckled, there was no need to use his intimidating voice, Kari was putty in his hands, in his mouth too.

Kari practically threw her phone away from her face once she sent Erik the link to the gown that she’d bookmarked weeks before. Erik pulled her body closer before grabbing his own phone to admire the gown. The thought of Kari in the dress was enough for him to order it to the Prada store and have it altered for her. He didn’t give a damn about what he wore but Kari was one hundred percent wearing this dress. Kari also needed to be on the strongest contraceptive available, unless she was fond of the feeling of having even less freedom for the next nine months. This grown triggered a primal urge within Erik and he couldn’t wait to get his hands on it.

“Baby you keep starring at me and we won’t make it to the ball.” Erik spoke after Kari’s eyes danced all over him. He’d stolen many glances over the course of Kari getting ready, but he was a bit more subtle than Kari when it came to neediness. He heard the familiar rhythmic click of her heels as she walked closer to him. He missed the way that Kari sprayed his favorite fragrance on her ankles and behind her ears, two places that Erik loved to rest his head as he provided Kari with overwhelming relief.

Erik knew that Kari needed him. He was very interested to see how long it would take for her to beg for it. He wasn’t intentionally withholding pleasure from Kari, but he needed to prioritize the oath that he’d taken to keep as many people safe as possible. He had spent most of the week in the hospital with lengthy surgeries so they hadn’t been able to satisfy Kari’s increased appetite. Kari hid it so far from the surface but she knew that she was addicted to the feeling of cursing and cumming for him over and over again. The joy that she received from overstimulation almost frightened her. What in the world would she do without him?

It didn’t help that Erik wouldn’t allow her to touch herself when he wasn’t home. The only rule that Kari hadn’t violated. Kari thought about it from time and time again, but she was a bit intimidated by what would happen if she was ever caught. She didn’t want to provoke the man after thirteen hour procedures so she hesitantly compiled. She did love sex to feel good and a punishment like that probably wouldn’t leave room for her own personal pleasure.

Kari admired the man and leaned forward to plant a kiss to Erik’s lips.

“You know I really like you Erik.” She smiled at him when their eyes met. Kari didn’t attend many elaborative events, and she was looking forward to the festivities. She didn’t think that the crowd would be her favorite but she loved the idea of people-watching. It also provided the chance for her and Kari to be together, together. Everyone would finally stop convincing themselves that they stood a chance at being with the former bachelor.

Kari was very happy with that. She was also happy with Erik, the way that he provided for her was just a bonus. She was on the fence about sharing that it was a possibility that she did more than like Erik, but figured that this wasn’t the best time. If she did formulate the unforgettable confession, now wasn’t the time to share it.

“I really like you Kari. Might be addicted to you actually.” Erik chuckled at his own words. His hands softly trailed alongside Kari’s body, the sequined texture ticking his palms. Kari leaned into his chest to lengthen the moment.

“Are you wearing the panties that I got you baby?” Erik asked, the gown still pressed against his hands. The chances of Kari not wearing them are rather slim.

“You know that I’m a great listener.” Kari replied, her voice just reaching the base of his ear. She took that time to kiss alongside his neck to solidify the response.

Erik groaned at Kari’s response. She needed him badly and she has hinted that several times this evening. He loved it though. Just a few months ago the poor girl couldn’t even look at him.

“Kari.” Erik gently warned. He was not one that enjoyed to be teased, especially publicly. Kari did not want to play those games.

“Erik.” She replied in that same tone. She knew that strike was coming and accepted it once the blow connected.

“Careful now kitten.” He whispered in Kari’s ear, his hand still soothing the area he just hit. He could almost hear Kari’s frown but her lack of objection meant that she understood. She knew better.

Kari had discovered the secret behind luring him out. Erik could control himself most of the time, but it was really hard to keep him away if he also wanted to play. He loved to be challenged - he’s a direct result of Erik’s ego. Kari was the first person to know how to get him out and wasn’t intimidated of what would happen if she did. Kari failed to realize that Erik is really the person on the fence about saying those three words. Kari was uncovering him just as he was uncovering her. Who would be a better fit?

He hadn’t realized his comfortability until Kari moved in. As highly trained as he is, it was almost impossible for anyone to sneak around him. Erik was rarely surprised by anything.

Kari had managed to sneak out of his grasp a couple of times to make breakfast and that both pleased and concerned Erik. The more that Kill became comfortable with Kari the less of a choice she had about spending the rest of her life with him. He could admit that the presence of Kill was obsessive, sadistic, intentional, and deliberate. He would not be able to let this girl go alive. It would probably kill him. It could possibly kill her.

“I need a drink baby. Can you let go?” Kari gently asked, interrupting Erik’s thoughts, forcing him to focus on the task of the evening; the ball.

“You know your tolerance kitten.” Erik eyed her suspiciously. They were going to be surrounded by an abundance of drinks and he didn’t want her to be intoxicated too quickly.

“Just one.” Kari negotiated. If he wanted her to cool the ache in her panties then he would allow it.

“That’s fine but we’re leaving once my jacket is on.” Erik announced. That gave Kari enough time to pour one of her favorites from Erik’s bar and fill her glass halfway.

Erik shook his head at the sight of Kari’s clutch still on the bed. What would this girl do without him?

He put on cologne, probably intentionally putting on Kari’s favorite, and opened his closet door. He searched for his altered jacket and grabbed it. It was just a backup. He also made sure to place the small remote that he gifted Kari into his pocket before leaving the room. Kari’s glass was just about empty when he found her at the bar. She was intoxicating just to look at. Erik couldn’t believe that she was uninvolved when he met her. Maybe he could thank Kill for coming out the moment that he locked eyes with her because he knew. He certainly knew that Kari was going to be the one.

“You forgot your purse.” Erik says as he holds it up. Kari shot him an apologetic smile as she walked towards him.

“I would’ve been so upset.” Kari sighed, quickly scanning the clutch of any forgotten items. Erik had full view of the clutch’s contents from his place behind Kari.

“Is that all that is in here?” He genuinely asked, stifling the smirk that was desperately trying to appear. It was pretty light now that he thinks about it. The clutch was about style more than it was about functionality. The girl didn’t have anything other than identification and cosmetics.

“What? Am I supposed to be prepared for a purchase or something?” Kari rolled her eyes. The drink did calm her nerves but it certainly didn’t relieve the ache that she’s been trying to ignore all week. It didn’t help that Erik looked even better in formal clothes.

“Watch it.” Erik warned. He thought about reaching for the remote, in an attempt to tame the brat before it got worse, but the little voice in his head wanted that. He secretly wanted Kari to be angry at him, for the results of her actions would soon entertain him much more than some fucking ball.

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[erikftglitter]

Ch 1 | The Piteous Life of Dr. Stevens’ New Wife

Killmonger AU

Created By: Erikftglitter

“Hey Dr. Stevens. It’s Kari. I just wanted to thank you again for the kind gesture.”

Erik read the message several times before exuding a deep sigh. He had spent most of the night trying to forget the younger woman, but the universe was setting him up for failure.

She’s practically in our hands, Erik.

He wanted to silence the overbearing thoughts from flowing but he couldn’t help but to also think that it was true. Didn’t he deserve the woman and kids that Kari, and so many others, mentioned to him before? Did he really want to commit to dying alone in a world like this?

“No need to thank me Kari. Thank you for not contacting the board about our collision.”

Erik found himself humored with his own response. Little did he know that Kari was gushing from the desk chair that she was texting from. Could this be? She wondered if the doctor would really be interested in seeing her again. Well, seeing her under normal circumstances.

“I won’t…. Only if you allow me to be your tour guide.”

Kari was persistent, inexperienced, but persistent to get the ex-SEAL out of the house. She surprised herself with her forwardness but the clock was ticking and her local blue-collared men were no where near as appealing as Dr. Stevens.

“A man of my word, that I am. Saturday?”

Erik needed to be strategic about his decisions moving forward if he wanted this woman to live. His self deprivation was starting to take a toll on him. He knew that it wouldn’t take long for it boil over once Kari was in his presence.

Just thinking about the girl’s astonishing aura and utter beauty made Erik’s dick jump yet again. What was it about her? He thought back to the initial moment when they locked eyes. She could not maintain eye contact and that certainly enamored him. He could spot a submissive woman quite easily.

Not just someone who was infatuated by the idea of being dominated by him, but someone who was completely meek. Someone who would be most compliant tied up and fucked to the state of oblivion. Kari Evans radiated that. Erik was 99% percent that his declaration of the girl was correct but he’d be patient enough to find out.

“Yes. Wear comfy shoes.”

Erik was more than pleased to return back to work. To focus on a ruptured appendix, or to remove someone’s gallbladder, or even just to guide one of his residents through a hemorrhoid surgery, supplied him a reasonable amount of distraction time. During surgery his main focus was his performance efficiency. Dr. Erik Stevens did not kill patients. One of the reasons the he remains one of the highest earners in the nation is due to that. Erik knew his limitations and typically did not engage in anything that would kill anyone, inside and outside of the operating room, post departure from the Navy.

“Dr. Stevens. Got a minute?” Erik glanced up from his seat at the computer and signaled for the man to continue.

“I was looking over Mrs. Gutierrez’s files, the one who was just transferred, and she’s rejecting the transplant.”

Erik’s face fell into a deep frown. In only his three months at Oregon State Hospital, he’s noticing the consistent errors being completed by the competing hospital. Once their team botches a surgery; Erik and his team are left to clean up the mess.

“Another transplant this soon would kill her before the week ends. Contact her family and consult about the removal. If they wait then the sepsis will spread.”

Erik looked at the extent of the damage on the results that his resident provided. He’s not completely successful just because of his own experience. Thankfully Oregon welcomed him with a skilled team upon his negotiation and he was provided with them when he arrived. He wasn’t fond of many people in his life, but some of his team made his job rewarding.

“Great call.” He murmured to himself. He learned from his mentor, that learned from his mentor, and so forth, that praising young professionals too early made them arrogant. Made them incompetent surgeons who overlooked misplaced sutures, mistreated nurses, and failed to remain at the peak of their performance. The younger surgeon reminded him of himself. That was as respected as he could be.

Kari on the other hand was not having a good time. One of her middle schoolers thought it was a great idea to climb a tree and ultimately suffered a great fall. Why? Kari didn’t have the time to asks as the girl was soaking blood through her jeans.

With trembly hands, Kari used her walkie talkie to call for an ambulance and tried her best to soothe the hysterical girl.

“It’s okay. I got you.” Kari must have repeated that a thousand times before the first responders arrived.

“Ms. Evans. Nina will not cooperate unless you ride with her.” Principal Grant said to Nina as she stood up to disregard the abundance of bloody tissues.

“Don’t worry about the sub plans. The parents would like if you accompanied her as well.” He gave her an empathetic look. “Thank you for being one of good ones.” He whispered when Kari was helped in the ambulance by the first responders.

It was true. Kari was an extraordinary educator. Each of her students were individualized. She knew their strengths, allergies, their personalities, and their ability to learn. Because Caber City’s public school system was barely funded by the state of Oregon, most of teachers were underpaid. Most teachers married rich and taught for a hobby. The students rarely got the opportunity to experience a memorable relationship with education, but Kari made it her mission to change that.

Because she was young and unmarried with a strong sense of change, she was immediately disliked by her coworkers. She grew to pity their lives instead of watching in sorrow. Her students had the highest grades, standardized test scores, and overall success. That was no coincidence and it didn’t go unnoticed. If Kari wasn’t good at anything else she knew that she was a wonderful teacher. Years of watching and modeling her grandmother instilled that in her. She remembered her everyday.

“What’s going? How’d this happen?” Kari met the frantic parents as soon as she arrived at the hospital.

“During her lunch hour she wandered off to a tree and fell several feet from the ground.” The gasps from Nina’s parents troubled Kari. She hated bad news and bad things in general.

“I’m very sorry that this happened. I’ll go now, but I wanted to ensure that Nina was safely taken to the hospital.” Kari spoke again. Not really sure what else she could provide to these poor girls’ parents.

Nina’s mother spoke again. “Thank you for riding with her. She hates hospitals and probably would have passed out if she had to go alone.” Even though the shakiness, Kari understood every word. These were the moments that made her restless nights worth it.

Kari reached her hand to Nina’s mom, and looked at both parents, “She’s a very sweet girl. They’ll take great care of her.” With her final comment she began to frantically rush out the hospital herself. She hated hospitals just as much. With the amount of dried blood on her own clothes she knew that it wouldn’t be long before her own panic attack started.

Kari didn’t care about who she was running past, she just knew that she needed fresh air before she began to hyperventilate. The memories of finding her own grandparents in pools of blood haunted her. Drunk drivers collided with their car and drove away, killing both of the people who raised her.

“Kari?”

“Oh shit. Kari. Breathe.”

“Breathe.”

Erik took in the scene in front of him. There was no way this was yet another coincidence. This was going to be the one that one that Kill was going to play with.

With guided breaths and some gentle touches of encouragement, Kari was able to control her breathing. She’s not sure when she realized that it was Dr. Stevens she had been talking to, but at least it saved her the embarrassment of passing out in the middle of the road. She hadn’t thought about the fact that she was in the doctor’s proximity.

Between the wails of her student and the acquisition of her own trauma, she didn’t have much time to think about Erik.

“It’s alright Kitten.”

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Ch13| The Piteous Life of Dr. Stevens' New Wife

Killmonger AU

Created By: Erikftglitter

“Kari?”

Blinking rapidly in hopes of successfully concealing the fact that she lost focus on the task at hand, Kari smiles at Erik. The chatter of the gala had become white noise. She can’t even remember what was being discussed. She wishes that she could have more fun but her mind was swirling and they had just arrived.

He raised a brow. “He died.”

“What?”

“Stuart,” Erik said, his voice low and annoyed. “The hamster. From base. You weren’t listening.”

“Oh… God.” She rubbed the back of her neck. “I’m sorry. My nerves are shot tonight.”

Erik took in the girl’s appearance. While appearing stunningly gorgeous on the surface, he could see the uneasiness in her eyes. His expression softened.

“My nerves are just a bit bad.” Kari admitted. She thought that she could ignore her rapid thoughts but she couldn’t.

“I feel a little misplaced.” Kari admitted. She’s not one to compare herself to others, but she was a middle school teacher in a room full of people that’d be entertained by her career choice.

“And why’s that?” Erik asked, gently adding more distance between the two of them and the growing guests.

“You’re an educator. You have helped curate each person in this room. You are the person who creates every other profession. You’re a damn good teacher, Kari” Erik watched Kari’s posture straighten a bit and her eyes appear softer.

“You have taught me so much about patience, navigation, and resilience. You have a place anywhere that I am.” Erik kissed her forehead and rubbed the back of her head.

Kari allowed the moment linger for a minute. She was speechless at his words and the sincerity in his voice.

“Thank you for being you.” Kari smiled, leaning up to plant a kiss to his lips.

“Thank you for allowing me to be.” Erik returned.

The truth of the matter was that Kari had accepted that Erik was not a conventional man in the slightest sense. Erik valued her though. Erik made the impossible possible. He altered any and everything to fit Kari’s expectations. Erik Stevens was not usual in the eyes of Kari but he was so much more than that.

“Let’s head to our table. The Governor will be speaking shortly.” Erik led her through the room of exuberantly decorated couples and to a small table where she couldn’t help but notice the place card read, “Stevens.”

She glanced over at the other tables and looked at their cards. All appeared to be couples and a place card that emphasized their names. Did that mean that Erik would consider changing her name? Kari breathed out and stifled a laugh, her mind would wander out of her head if it could.

Kari and Erik sat side by side and listened to the speakers as they came and went. Some of them a bit political, some depending on humor, and others just had too much to drink.

“Who’s that?” Kari whispered as an unknown man smiled in their direction. He was walking towards them and Kari felt the sudden tightness of Erik’s grip on her thigh.

“A tool.” Erik gritted. He straightened his face and looked around to find a waiter to refill his drink.

“Ah! Erik Stevens in the flesh. You know I wasn’t expecting you to show.” The man smiled. Kari controlled the look of disgust that dared to creep onto her face. There was a woman fixing his collar and sleeves as he spoke and he failed to even deliver a thank you or acknowledgment.

“You know me.” Erik responded casually, really not caring for the man in front of him. He nodded in approval once a staff member approached the table to refill their drinks. He made a silent note to tip him before they left.

“Yeah I suppose that I do.” The man trailed off, the smile looking a little less confident than before. He looked defeated until he glanced down at Kari making sure to take his time to at her midsection before he found her eyes.

It was now physically painful for Kari to not frown, but she’d rather do this right. It was a better choice than being placed across Erik’s lap in front of all of these people. They’d been focusing on Kari’s stoicism. She had told Erik that she hated how accessible her feelings were on the surface and he’d been helping her find her anchor and her breathing. This had to one of the moments that she had to utilize her trainings.

“Aw forgive me mon cher amour.” He grabbed Kari’s hand and placed a small kiss on it. Kari’s heart raced as she turned to face Erik, who looked unbothered but had a grip that was definitely tighter than before.

“You didn’t introduce the supermodel next to you Stevens. How come? Scared of a little competition.” He smirked.

“I see no competition.” Erik responded. “Have a seat you and uh- Victoria? Or Madeline is it? I’m sorry what was your name miss?” Erik questioned to the growingly embarrassed woman, whose name was still a mystery.

“That’s alright.” He chuckled. “We’re having dinner with my father.” And with that the couple walked away.

“B-babe I’m sorry! I didn’t that he was going to-“ Erik kissed her. His grasp on her thighs loosened and the answer subsided.

“I know. He’s just arrogance in a human body. The governor’s son and the source of every controversial thing in the state of New Hampshire.” He finished the rest of his drink and returned another kiss to Kari’s lips.

“New Hampshire? Didn’t you serve there too?” Kari asked, ignoring the kisses that he kept on attempting to land. This was his way of shutting her up but it wasn’t going to work. She had many questions.

“Yes. I served with the asshole briefly Kari.” He rolled his eyes at Kari’s smile.

“That’s all I wanted to know.” She laughed. “Gosh does the Navy make you all so arrogant?” She playfully asked as she reached for her own glass.

“I’m arrogant?” He asked. His eyebrows raised in curiosity.

“You’re not exactly the most timid guy that I’ve met.” Kari admitted. It wasn’t a bad thing at all. She loved his certainty.

“Yeah? Riddle me this Kari, how many could make you cum in a room full of people?” He whispered before a roar of applause filled the room, leaving Kari stunned and turned on.

Kari jumped in her seat as she felt the slight vibrations on her clit. Her eyes widened when she seen the satisfactory look on Erik’s face. The arm around her body pulled her closer.

“Make one sound and I’ll give everyone here a show kitten.” He whispered in her ear. Kari bit her lip at the thought but knew she couldn’t bear to experience the reality of that.

“I t-take it back baby. Y-you’re n-not arroganttt.” She stuttered breathlessly as he increased the intensity.

“Oh I am. It just seems like you’re not sure why I ought to be.” Erik smiled.

This is a fucking psychopath, Kari thought. There was no way he was doing this without touching her and there was no way that she should be enjoying this.

“And a moment of silence for the late Andrea Miller. Beloved wife, extraordinary mother, and community activist.”

Kari sighed in relief once the vibrations halted. All of three seconds later it was cranked to half speed and she would certainly cry at the bundle of nerves being assaulted at this rate. She couldn’t silence herself any longer and darted out of her seat and to the nearest restroom. She would deal with the consequences later.

The vibrations increased as she walked and she silently cursed him. Luckily she stumbled across a single use bathroom. She still looked good for someone who is being publicly edged.

The vibrations stopped and she assumed that Erik was out of range. She was scared of what would happen later but at least she wouldn’t embarrass herself at such a nice event.

Kari exited the bathroom and glanced over to their empty table. The entire room was entranced by their own conversations and laughter so it was hard to find Erik. Surely he’ll be the one to find her. Kari wouldn’t be surprised if he was already watching her.

“Supermodel, we meet again. I’m Andre. Such a shame that we didn’t meet earlier.” He smiled. This was bad, horrible actually. This man was gorgeous and Kari was both tipsy and in desperate need to find Erik.

She understood why Erik had trouble remembering his girlfriend of the week’s name. A man like that could rarely be kept when girls swooned to his every move. Not unless he desired to be kept.

“Nice.” Kari smiled. She scanned the crowd again but was starting to feel a little anxious. She felt the slight vibrations start and her legs buckled, making Andre reach out for her.

“You alright?” He questioned, his hand not leaving their place on Kari’s waist.

The vibrations increased and Kari knew that her orgasm was vastly approaching. She needed to get the fuck out of his arms even though he smelt wonderful.

“You know Erik is like a brother to me. We had to share everything back in the day. Toiletries, snacks,” he trailed off and waited for Kari to meet his eyes. “Women.”

The thought of both of them was inspiring a lustful haze that she hadn’t ever considered. Between Erik’s antagonizing strokes and the way that he talked her through each orgasm, the thought of two former seals would be too much. What was she thinking? Erik would kill both of them.

“I have to go.” Kari quickly left Andre stunned and walked through the crowd of people. She felt someone touching her and she yanked it back, thinking that it’d be Andre, but the sound of his voice made the thought of Andre vanish.

“It’s me kitten.” He spoke lowly into her ear and in the same moment Kari leaned back in his grasp and came.

“Good job.” He praised. “You ready to go?” She nodded quickly, too overwhelmed and sensitive to muster up a response.

She hadn’t noticed the stare of Andre but Erik surely did and nodded in his direction. Andre wanted everything that Erik’s ever had and has reached some of the same milestones, but a wife? Finding someone like Kari who cared less for fame and jewels? That was rare. Erik had won.

Andre was fucked in the head too, but instead of silencing his voices, he used women to fill his void - running through every woman in every city and now he’s stuck. What woman worthwhile would want someone so notable? So he took what he could get. Andre nodded back and went looking for the nameless woman.

The drive back home was quiet. Kari couldn’t read Erik’s mind and it was nerve wracking. Had he seen her with Andre? Was he upset with her for cumming without permission? Did he even have a good time?

Entering the condo didn’t make much of a difference. Kari carefully walked behind him and watched for a sign.

“You were gonna cum in his arms.” Erik spoke after a while.

Kari immediately jumped at the sound of his voice and the way it was darker than usual.

“No! Of course not!” Kari argued. Although the man was attractive and the panties clouded her judgment, she would never want anyone like she wanted Erik. Like she needed Erik.

“Prove it.” Erik demanded. He opened the drawer next to their bed and walked towards the closet. He pulled out a tripod and placed the camera into the correct spot.

“Prove that you’re only mine.” Erik repeated. He pulled his pants down and sat on the bed.

Kari found the zipper of her dress and let it hit the floor. She removed the soiled panties from her body and Erik bit his lip at the sight of the trail that she created. Her wetness present on her thighs and the flowing down her leg.

“I’m only yours daddy.” Kari admitted. She looked over at the camera and smiled. “I’m only his.” She repeated. She dropped to her knees and crawled to the older man.

Kissing up his thighs then kissing his balls, sure to softly massage them with her other hand. She kisses the tip, which earned a breath from Erik, and repeated the action a couple more times. She opened her mouth to take in his growing member and took in as much as she could.

What Erik didn’t know is that Kari had been practicing on the toys that she weren’t supposed to have. The restless nights without him were filled endless practice sessions. She took his entire length down her throat and encouraged him to move. For once, Erik was now the speechless one. A glance to the camera showed Kari’s perfect, naked body being stuffed by Erik and he loved it.

“Yea just like that.” He moaned. “Eat it up baby. Just like you wanted to eat that nigga’s dick.” He added with a more brutal pace. If Kari thought that forgiveness would come easy then she was mistaken.

Erik pulled out of Kari’s mouth and yanked her up. “Tell me that you wouldn’t have!” He demanded.

“I wouldn’t have I promise!” Kari screamed, tears filling her eyes. Erik believed her but he wasn’t any less angry.

“You let him hold you while you were being stimulated. Fuck is he touching you for?” He gritted.

He sat back down on the bed and laid her over his lap. “Don’t count I’m gone keep going until I don’t feel like it.” He admitted.

Kari’s back arched from his lap when he began rubbing her bottom. He aggressively massaged her and she cried out in pure desperation.

“I-I’m sorry daddy.” She choked on her own sobs at his consistent strikes. She was turned on beyond belief and she could feel herself slipping into a noncompliant state.

“Mhmm.” He grumbled and brought his hand down once more. He took his thumb and began to rub the button that controlled Kari’s entire body and waited for the angelic noise. He drank in the moans falling from Kari’s mouth and smiled.

“Good girl. Daddy’s good little sub.” He praised. Kari’s breast ached at the lack of attention. Her nipples were far too protruded to be ignored but Erik refused to flip her over.

He stopped being upset a while ago and the sight of Kari’s face would make him double down. She was capable of breaking him and he couldn’t admit that tonight.

“Ten more.” He kept his promise and halted his spankings after ten more blows. She sat Kari on her back and drank in her appearance. He loved the way she looked when she was teary eyed. Her eyes all round and her lips bitten up. He loved it.

He lowered his head to Kari’s heat and began to lick up the slickness that she’d created. Kari moaned straight into the camera’s view.

“Daddy!” She screamed, reaching down for his head to stop his actions, but he ignored her cries and continued.

“Open your fucking legs.” He added after Kari’s thighs began buckling at the feeling of an orgasm approaching.

“Daddy…. Erik! Fuck!” She screamed. “Pleasee pleasee daddy I NEED to!” She cried, her legs thrashing around. Erik ignored her and increased the speed of his tongue.

“Cum.”

Kari soaked his face as well as their bed. She was a hysterical mess as Erik kept licking up her slit. He didn’t care about any of the crying that she was doing. She was so desperate to cum so he’d be sure to give her an unforgettable one.

“Turn around.” He ordered once her breaths began to regulate. Kari did so as fast as she could and prepared for the worst. She was pleasantly shocked when he entered gently. His pace was strong but softer than usual.

Kari’s mouth stayed open with an abundance of loose moans at his forgiving pace.

“Daddy… just…. gets,” each word presenting a deeper stroke. “a little…. jealous.” Erik admitted as his pace sped up. He was on the verge of getting his nut and Kari would be sure to make it easy with the mindless nonsense coming from her mouth.

“I- I love you…. D-don’t be jealous. Ahhhhh!” Kari admitted as she came around his dick for the third time. He spilled almost as soon he heard her words.

Kari loved him?

///

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Ch 8 | The Piteous Life of Dr. Stevens' New Wife

Killmonger AU

Created By: Erikftglitter

Dr. Stevens was a very busy man. His entire week was spent inside of an operating room. His surgeries were long and his feet were practically numb from the consistent standing. He wasn’t complaining about it, he loved to practice, but he was concerned about his new infatuation; Kari.

He hadn’t checked his messages in days. He knew that the girl was probably creating her own narrative inside of her mind, but he used the little free time that he did have to rest his burning eyes. He had been monitoring patients during the times that he wasn’t operating and hadn’t thought to check his cellular device.

Kari figured that the man was busy so she stopped messaging him. She tried to keep herself busy and dismantle the idea that Erik was ghosting her. She was craving his comfort. She missed his company. She just missed him.

He kept his promise last week. After they attended brunch at a local cafe they were walking into the shops to buy Kari yet another luxurious treat. Kari smiled at the pair of rain boots that decorated the shoe rack. The Chloé label barely legible on the side of the boots.

She held the pendant tightly while she watched television inside of the living room. She was done grading math tests for the night and needed to entertain herself before bed.

The sound of the doorbell frightened her. She carefully peeked through the peephole to confirm the identity of the person on the other side and threw the door open at the sight of the doctor.

“Hey kitten.” He grabbed her body with one arm and held her closely. He desired her company after the week that he’s had. He had a duffel bag on his back so Kari tried not to smile at the revelation. Erik came to spend the night with her!

Erik loved the sight of Kari. The fitted pajama shorts and matching bralette were stunning. Kari looked very good in white. He didn’t ignore the pendant around her neck. This is exactly why he gave it to her. He had no doubt that Kari slept in the necklace everyday and used it to make herself feel closer to him. Who else would give the girl the chance to feel so free? No one but Erik.

“I’m just watching The Princess Diaries. We can sit here or we could go upstairs. I’m using the fireplace to warm myself up.” Kari says before disappearing into the kitchen to get Erik something to drink.

Erik was sure to lock the front door before sitting his bag down and assuming a spot on the couch. He carefully surveyed the items on the coffee table. Kari seemed to have been grading some papers and reading. He was just about done until

the glimpse of a word caught his attention.

“Understanding Submission; How to Unlock Your Submissive Mind”

Kari did not expect Erik to be reading the book that she’d quietly purchased online. She was so used to reading and not having company that she didn’t bother to hide most things.

She attempted to walk back into the kitchen to avoid the mess that she didn’t know how to clean up. She’s not sure why she’s so nervous. She didn’t do anything wrong.

“Aht-aht. Come over here.” Erik directed. Kari quietly walked over to the man. She was very scared of what he was going to say. Would he be disgusted by the notes and highlights that she wrote? Would he break up with her and call off what they’ve created? The silence was killing Kari.

“Where’d you get this?” Erik was towering over her and the sound of his voice was more chilling than usual.

“Online.” She whispered, looking down at her feet, she was entirely too intimidated to look at him. Erik didn’t say anything. He powered off her television and sat her down on his lap.

“I want you to read this page.” Erik handed Kari the book. She was anxiously awaiting for the purpose of the embarrassing act.

“S-some women enjoy being submissive in the bedroom because it allows t-them to explore vulnerability, trust, and s-surrender in a safe and consensual e-environment.”

Kari soon realized the purpose of the act. She felt her eyes become glossy. This chapter touched on what Kari had been secretly attracted to; humiliation.

“Keep reading.” Kari skimmed the page to find where she left off.

“W-when done consensually and with c-clear communication, humiliation can serve as a form of emotional b-bonding and trust-building between partners. B-being humiliated in a safe and respectful context requires a high level of t-trust, and this trust can, in turn, increase intimacy between the individuals involved.”

Kari was beginning to feel very humiliated. Erik was still looking down at her and she couldn’t escape the task while being on his lap.

“F-for many, s-submission can be empowering, as it enables them to let go of e-everyday responsibilities and c-control, embracing the f-freedom that comes with allowing their p-partner to take the lead.”

Erik decided to stop the younger woman from completing the task. He felt more relaxed than before because of the fact that Kari was interested in being dominated.

“I wonder what would make you read a book like this.” Erik remarked sarcastically, squeezing her thighs tightly.

“U-umm,” Kari was struggling to come up with a reasonable response.

“Mhmm. Let’s see what we have here. Not only did you read the book, but you highlighted and wrote in it.” Erik was actually quite impressed. Kari noted what she was attracted to and used the book to write about her how she felt compelled to do everything that was told to do by “him.” Erik didn’t doubt that he was the man that she was referring to.

“So what’d you learn Kari? Hmm??” Erik asked. This was the moment that his ego frantically waited for. Kari Evans had one chance to answer this question.

“I w-want you.” Erik growled at Kari’s response. He tilted Kari’s face upwards and pulled her into a captivating kiss. Biting at her lips and rubbing along her body. He gradually increased the pressure at which he implied and watched as Kari moaned into his mouth.

He moved the pendant out of the way and began to nip at her neck.

The surgeon knew which areas to avoid and which were free to roam. This was the advantage of having these urges and having the mastery of the human body. The body was an interesting and self healing commodity. Kari would be just fine as Erik sucked and bruised her flushed skin.

The evening continued that way. Kari’s body was sore and bruised from where Erik bit and nipped at. Her breasts were full of purple covered love bites and her nipples were completely swollen. Erik learned early on that her nipples remained a very sensitive area so naturally he would abuse the nerves.

Her stomach, thighs, and neck were also affected by Erik’s mouth. The pressure of his teeth and her skin did pain Kari and damage the top layer of her skin, but there was something unsettling about the way that Kari enjoyed the pain. She hadn’t expected to enjoy the way that Erik caught her with something that she didn’t realize was forbidden.

Whatever kink that Dr. Stevens had only made Kari fall deeper for him, even if the pain made her life different.

//

Happy New Year 🎊

(Don’t worry we almost at that time…..)

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[erikftglitter]

Ch 6 | The Piteous Life of Dr. Stevens' New Wife

Killmonger AU

Created By: Erikftglitter

The drive back to Erik’s condo was laced with sexual tension. Kari didn’t know what was going to happen tonight but she was very prepared for the outcome. She just wanted him to do something to her. Even if she had to forcibly eat another dessert she would be satisfied with the attention. Kari craved attention. That is something that she just realized.

Erik opened the passenger side door for Kari and led her to his home. It was Kari’s turn to be stunned. Dr. Stevens was a very tidy man. The condo was spotless. Various frames of his visits to different countries, a bar full of exotic wine, and the furniture was stunning. She doesn’t know what she was expecting but his home was beautiful. She figured that the lack of a woman’s sense of interior design would make him basic but she couldn’t be more wrong.

Erik held Kari’s hand instinctively as she buckled from taking her heels off. She really was clumsy.

Erik guided her into his bedroom and Kari needed to run now if she had any sense of doubt. But the brown and black duvet was very inviting.

Once Kari was inside of Erik’s bedroom he disappeared into the connecting bathroom. He needed to relieve himself and that gave Kari the time to explore. He knew that she’d do it naturally and was she dying to explore. He allowed her the time to do so.

When Erik returned to the bedroom he wasn’t expecting Kari to be waiting for him with those needy eyes. She opened her arms to him and Erik allowed himself to hold himself up in between her legs.

She kissed him with pure desperation. She was much more needy than before. What had she been thinking about? Erik glanced over at the small picture on his nightstand being crooked. Oh she had a thing for his uniform. How cute.

Told you she liked us.

“Please.” Kari whispered. She didn’t know what she was begging for but she was very ready for something to happen. It didn’t take this long in the movies that she watched. Maybe he was waiting on consent, she thought. He was a man of substance.

Erik’s dick was growing harder from the pants of the woman beneath him. He was debating whether or not he would give in to her whining. She was very ready for him. Needy. Just how he liked it. He would give her a taste for the good behavior.

Erik drank in the sight in front of him. Mhmm. He took his time soaking up her body until they locked eyes. Just as he expected her to; Kari immediately looked away. She was looking at him until they locked eyes. Such a weak woman, he thought. Can’t take a little eye contact? What’d it do? Scare you? Good.

“Lie down on your back. Eyes closed for me kitten.” Erik adored the way that she moved so swiftly. He’s gonna do her so good. She needed this, he thought. No one was pleasuring this woman and God chose him as the person to do so.

Of course Erik made her wait. He wasn’t going to give in too quickly and satisfy that urge. He needed for her to learn to be comfortable with that feeling, for once Erik touched her body, that feeling will never go away. She’ll always be longing for his touch just like a kitten. Needy. Loud. Constantly looking for you. Desperately trying to find a way to play.

Erik removed her thong. He paused for a moment. Kari’s pussy soaked through the material and slid down her thighs. What was she thinking about? Had she been so touched starved that she couldn’t handle a few kisses? Tough.

Erik touched everywhere but where Kari wanted him to touch. He watched her wetness increase at every touch. He watched her back arch up in anticipation when he trailed close. He enjoyed edging up the possibility then quickly shutting it down. Erik lied next to the girl, supplying a quick peck to her lips before speaking.

“I know you be all in this pussy, Kari.” Erik finally spoke. Kari’s euphoric bliss came to a close as she heard him speak. She tried to back away because the unfamiliar touches were enough to overwhelm her, especially with Erik speaking to her that way. It was doing something Kari.

“Just waiting for Mr. Right to come save you and know what to do. Huh?” Erik added. He was enjoying the way that his words clearly affected Kari. He easily stopped her from moving when he held her hips in place.

“Show me how you play with it. Look at me and show me how you like it.” Erik’s motive was finally revealed and he waited expectingly. He loved how Kari’s face was scrunched in confusion, but she looked as if she was actually debating on whether she should start pleasing herself for him to watch.

However, Kari wanted to cry. She has never felt so exposed. She had never been watched before and she was nervous. Scared that she would look weird and uncomfortable that she was the only one fully naked. But the look that Dr. Stevens was giving her encouraged her to touch her wet folds.

Kari quickly began to rub her clit and down to her folds. She was too turned on to care about the uncomfortable nature of the situation anymore. She’ll prove that she wasn’t too shy for Dr. Stevens. She’ll be good for him.

Erik watched as Kari made her own hips buckle up from the bed. He eyed the way that she started fast then gradually went antagonizing slow. She was an edger. Great. Erik was happy that his declaration of the woman was correct. He was never wrong about his assessment of a submissive woman. Kari wouldn’t be fucking herself in a bed of a man that she just met if something wasn’t instilled inside of her. Not with the type of woman that Kari was.

She was on the verge of an orgasm when Erik spoke. “Stop.” Kari’s eyes were teary again and she was trembling with the need to cum. She was about to start crying and that turned Erik on.

Erik’s hands took over for Kari as he entered two of his fingers. His index and middle fingers worked seamlessly inside of Kari. Kari’s back was curved from the bed completely. He pushed her back down. Without so much of a hum, Erik began to assault the bundles of nerves that had Kari cumming loudly. She was crying and thrashing as Erik pumped his fingers at a vigorous pace.

Whatever just happened had never happened before. She didn’t know that her body was capable of projecting such a strong force. She squirted all over Erik, wetting his dress pants, and his silk button up. Still Erik’s pace did not decline.

She wanted this so bad, so why is she fighting it? Erik was an extremist. This is why he didn’t bother many women. His nature wasn’t socially acceptable. He couldn’t care less about the cries, in fact, the crying made his dick the hardest. The begging, the pleading, the running, and the screaming. He loved it. It was a game to him. Kari wanted to play this game so he would play the game.

When Kari came the second time she was begging Erik to slow down.

“P-please! Erik please! I’ve n-never done this bef-foreee!” Kari was choking on her own words, sobs let out in between them. Erik knew he should care but he really didn’t.

His fingers halted. He pulled them out and watched Kari. If she wanted him to stop then she would scurry away from his grasp and he would accept that he was wrong about her.

Kari didn’t move.

“I gave you your break. Now shut up and let me work.” Kari’s mouth fell open, she was shocked. What happened to Erik’s voice? He was not giving her those same alluring eyes. He was looking at her like prey. Truthfully, Erik lost the battle long ago, it will be a long time before Kari will see him again.

Kari’s makeup was continually ruined by her tears consistently running down her face. She looked so pretty to him.

Erik slapped Kari’s clit, one time, then he hit her several more times. She was fighting so badly to stop his movements but he caught her hands each time. Why was Kari enjoying this? This wasn’t how she thought the evening would go but here she is repeatedly yelling out to the doctor.

“On your stomach.” Kari tried her best to move, but her body was too sore to complete the turn. He helped her, only being aware that this was her first time. He won’t be so nice the next time.

Erik began to assault her clit again but this time with his tongue. Kari’s screams this time were softer. She was enjoying this. He nipped and licked at the swollen bud and repeatedly sucked on it. He became familiar with Kari’s breathlessness and happily sucked out the rest of the cream that her body was creating. Kari’s eyes were rolling to the back of head as Erik ate her out. She was on cloud nine.

Erik dropped Kari’s body and watched as she panted. He was done for now. He would probably kill the girl if he fucked her. Her voice was already raspy with just two fingers and his tongue. He barely touched the girl yet she was buried into his mattress like she just got some dick. She did good though. Less tears than he expected.

He picked her body up and hauled her to his bathroom. He placed her in the readymade bath that he had refreshed not too long ago. He wasn’t a complete sadist. He was building her endurance up slowly.

Kari was barely coherent in the tub. She allowed Erik to do all of the work. He washed her gently and took his time. His touches were much lighter than the ones he had just provided. Who was there in the room with her truly? Kari couldn’t be bothered to think any longer. This was a night of many firsts and she couldn’t fight the sleep anymore.

——

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[erikftglitter]

Ch 5 | The Piteous Life of Dr. Stevens' New Wife

Killmonger AU

Created By: Erikftglitter

Kari couldn’t take it anymore. Between the silk, fitted button up that Erik wore, the smell of his cologne, and the way that he said her name, he was too much to handle.

Kari hadn’t realized that she was leaning towards the older man until she felt his hands on her waist. Erik’s hands lowered to Kari’s bottom and softly squeezed. She softly moaned into his mouth, biting his bottom lip gently in the process. She read enough books to assure herself that she knew a few things.

Erik was first to pull away. If he hadn’t then they wouldn’t make it to dinner and he would scar Kari for an eternity. She wasn���t ready yet. Erik appreciated her anticipation though. He suppose that his generosity was accepted well.

He wasn’t trying to buy her love, but there is only so much money that one person needed. Kari deserved nice things and Erik was going to be the one to provide them. Besides, she would hate him very soon, he wanted her to have something special for her to look at before he drove her insane.

The thoughts of Kari screaming excited Erik. He longed for the chance to make the girl cry. To bruise her thighs, to bite her neck, for her to try to hold in the cries before ultimately failing to do so. That kept Erik motivated enough to purchase the Chloé bag. Not to mention that Kari’s wishlist was public.

“Let’s go kitten. We have reservations.” Erik started, grabbing her hand in the process.

Kari complied. She was very excited about getting to know Dr. Stevens. However, she couldn’t fight how her body launched to him. She was never the type to lose her self control, but Erik had a very lustful aura. She was dying for his touch.

Erik opened the car door for Kari. The interior of his Rolls Royce was breathtaking. Kari had been too distracted to acknowledge it the first time. When Erik entered the car, Kari reached over to kiss him again, Erik’s heart actually began to beat faster. She wasn’t as predictable tonight and that was both exciting and terrifying. Erik’s hand stilled Kari’s body from moving any closer.

Patience, kitten. I’m trying to help you.

Kari pulled away and leveled her mouth to Erik’s ear, “Thank you.” She whispered.

Kari was playing a dangerous game without realizing it. Provoking the gentleman would not end the way that she thought it would. None of the books that she’d read had a sadistic, kink-oriented, trained murderer as a love interest.

“Of course, Kari. Now please sit down and put your seatbelt on.” Erik prompted. He wanted to do this correctly. If he truly wanted Kari to experience the lifestyle that she clearly desired, then she had to be willing to accept that this a battle of timing.

Erik didn’t miss the way that Kari obeyed his commands. She didn’t arch her eyebrows, or provide any kind of indication that she was rejecting his request.

Great.

When Kari caught a glimpse of where Erik was taking her she concluded that this couldn’t be real. This was the type of restaurant that she’d only hear tourists or the high class talk about. Between the waitlist, the prices, and the scenery, the restaurant was the perfect spot for private dinners, engagements, or anniversaries.

Valet took Erik’s car and Erik took Kari’s hand. “Let’s have a good time.” Erik smiled, those dimples paralyzing Kari’s ability to think.

The waiter was very polite to them. He had taken them to a closed section of the restaurant that was intertwined with nature. The sounds of water was extremely relaxing. After Kari’s second glass of wine their food arrived. Erik watched Kari intimately. He was fond of the purchase that he made. She wore the bag as eloquently as intended. Kari wasn’t in his life based on sheer coincidence, she would be soon be the only person in his life, and the obsession of that fact allured Erik.

Kari was having the time of her life. Her entree was delicious and she was enjoying the company of the man in front of her.

They had the chance to talk about Kari’s plan to return back to school and pursue a Master’s degree. They both briefly covered childhood ground. That wasn’t something that either of them cared to elaborate on. Erik was very grateful for that.

Kari learned that Erik is due to give a speech at the governor’s ball. He mentioned it so casually that Kari thought that she heard it wrong. Dr. Stevens was a very interesting man. She was extremely happy to hear him speak on just about anything. He was focused when he spoke. He was an accomplished man, that Kari already knew, but if this was their first date then Kari could get used to this.

Erik didn’t view Kari as a child. While he did view her as a duteous woman, who was waiting to be treated like the needy slut she is, he did not truly view her as incompetent. It was refreshing for her to be seen and to be validated. This entire date exuded maturity. She was being treated like a grown and sexy woman.

“Can I interest you two to our dessert menu? We can also package it for you to take home.” The waiter asked, offering smiles to both Erik and Kari.

“One strawberry cheesecake please.” Erik requested. He never took his eyes away from Kari.

“One of our best! I’m going to get these dishes out your way, and I’ll get that out to you shortly.” He grabbed their plates and Kari spoke once he was gone.

“I didn’t take you as a dessert guy.” She smiled, picking the wine glass up as she waiting on Erik’s response.

“I’m not,” Erik started. He stood up and assumed his new position next to Kari. “It’s for you.” Erik returned her same smile. He chuckled when she gasped at his hand placed on her thigh.

“We’ll leave once you finish it all.” Erik promised. Kari was stumped. While she did enjoy cheesecake, what was the game? Why’d he come over and restart her nervous system?

“Strawberry cheesecake. Enjoy.” The waiter left quickly, almost afraid that he was intruding at the sight in front of him. Erik paid him no mind. The tip would make up for it.

This time Erik picked up Kari’s glass and finished the rest of her wine. Kari’s lips formed that familiar departure that made Erik’s control weaken.

“Oh um okay. I’ll get s-started on this.” Kari stuttered. She was turned on by everything that Erik seemed to do. She was becoming embarrassed by the way that he watched her eat though. So she decided to offer the next piece to his lips and to her surprise he accepted it. Darting his tongue to sides of his mouth and back into his mouth.

No, don’t go, Kari thought. She wanted to see more of his tongue work and the pool of wetness that was flowing through her thong would agree.

Kari was going to initiate another kiss but Erik spoke before she could connect it. “I’m not touching you until you finish your dessert Kari.” Her eyes widened. She was still embarrassed by his gaze, but she tried her best to finish the generous slice of cake while looking in the other direction.

Erik softly angled her face so that it was back facing him. Kari was a bit humiliated by the way that she didn’t fight back. As embarrassed as she felt, she still didn’t stop him from watching her eat so intensely.

“That wasn’t so hard. Was it?” Erik asked once she swallowed the last piece. She shook her head. Erik waited for the woman to correct her mistake.

Let’s see if this is really the one.

Kari spoke once it was evident that Erik was ignoring her response. She had common sense. “No. It was nice. Thank you.” Kari spoke, looking down into her lap as she did so.

“Eyes on me please.” Erik pleaded. He knew that he was doing a lot, but he was curious to see Kari’s reaction.

Kari looked at him and Erik noticed the glossiness in her eyes. Fine. He’ll be nice. He leaned in to give Kari exactly what she wanted. He felt her hands touch both sides of his face. This time he bit her bottom lip and she instinctively opened her legs. Erik’s hand was still placed on her thigh so he could feel her small hips buckling forward in a pathetic attempt to request his attention.

Erik pulled away. “Are you ready for the night to end?” Erik asked. The question was quite rhetorical but he insisted that everything was up to Kari.

“No. No I’m not.” Kari spoke quickly and desperately. Erik was exposing something inside of her that she should feel ashamed of but she just wasn’t. If she had to humiliate herself for his attention then so be it.

//

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[erikftglitter]

Ch 4 | The Piteous Life of Dr. Stevens' New Wife

Killmonger AU

Created By: Erikftglitter

Kari had been focused all week. She adjusted a week’s worth of lesson planning, updated grades, scheduled guest speakers for career day, and managed to grade homework. She did everything that she could possibly think of before the weekend started. She just wanted to relax and she wasn’t fond of spending the weekend prepping.

“Ms. Evans. Can I speak with you for a moment?” Kari’s concentration temporarily seized. Principal Grant stood in entrance of her classroom.

“Yes. What can I help you with?” Kari asked, offering him a half smile.

Principal Grant starred at Kari for moment before speaking.

“The semiannual teacher’s conference is coming up, as you already know, and I wondering if you’d want to represent our school this time around?”

His son broke his arm last night. Administration was overwhelmed by processing each student’s individualized wellness reports. The rest of the teachers weren’t even open to discussing the curriculum. What good would they be to vote on the school’s future? Kari was the only acceptable candidate for the job.

“Yes! Please email me.” Kari beamed. This was a perfect opportunity. She could finally learn firsthand about teaching methodologies, strategies for the upcoming semester, and not to mention the opportunity of boasting her students’ accomplishments.

Another thought crossed Kari’s mind but she was too scared to entertain it. This also presented the opportunity to meet new men. She felt uncomfortable with the idea though. She wanted Dr. Stevens but she did think about the fact that many women were swooned by the doctor. He was breathtakingly beautiful.

Why would he settle for just Kari?

Kari sighed once Principal Grant left her classroom. She was having a very productive time until their conversation. While it wasn’t his fault, per se, she still didn’t want to feel like she did at the moment. She didn’t think about the fact that she rarely knew much about the doctor’s love life or his love aspirations. What if he didn’t care for marriage? What if he hated children?

Breathe Kari.

Breathe Kitten.

That seemed to work. Kari was targeting too many possibilities without any real rationale. If Dr. Stevens wasn’t at least a little bit interested in her, then he wouldn’t have extended the invitation for dinner. That calmed her nerves and she laughed at her own apprehensiveness.

Kari was able to get back to work. The last thing that she needed to do was disinfect her classroom. It was definitely time to wipe down everything, possibly twice, and deodorize the rug inside of the classroom library. The cooling weather would soon attract common colds throughout the school and she wouldn’t allow herself to welcome the breeding grounds of disaster.

Kari’s ride home was quite pleasant. She accomplished a great deal of work and the clean classroom definitely improved her day. She was ready to enjoy yet another weekend of relaxation. She would probably order Chinese food then watch a few of her favorite movies.

Kari had only been in the house for five minutes before the doorbell rang. She peeked outside of her bedroom window and saw the mail delivery truck. She’s not sure about what she needed to possibly sign, but she rushed downstairs to meet the mailman.

“Kari Evans?” He inquired. Kari nodded and gently took the ink pen from his hands.

“Thank you.” Kari said softly as she turned to close the door. The box that she received wasn’t too heavy but she was very curious about its contents. There was no indication of what could be inside of it. Kari didn’t remember if she was waiting for a package, but she usually wasn’t quick to forget about stuff like that. She had already picked up her purchase from the bookstore.

She hurried to the kitchen to retrieve some scissors. She paced herself as she cut along the taped folds. She pried open the box and was soon baffled of its contents.

There lied a pristinely large white box that read Chloé. There was no way that this was supposed to be shipped to Kari. She retrieved the original brown box but it surely read her name.

Kari’s heart was beating profusely as she opened the box. She’d never been gifted luxurious items. She wondered who was honoring her with the gift. What did she do to deserve it?

She carefully pulled back the tissue paper to reveal a stunningly radiant bag. She gasped at the sight of the beige shoulder bag in front of her. Crafted from calfskin. Manufactured in Italy. Is Kari dreaming?

A white card with her name on it caught her attention.

“Kari.

Thank you for showing me around Caber City. As a token of my gratitude please accept this invitation to join me for dinner tonight. I’ll see you at 8.

— Dr. Stevens”

There was no way. Was this man ludicrous? Had he gone mad? Did he just spend three thousand dollars to ask Kari on a date that she already agreed to? Kari didn’t need to ask herself if Dr. Stevens was interested in, for he just made that abundantly clear.

Could she accept this? What truly came with accepting a gift this expensive? Was Erik an abusive ex-navy narcissist? Did he buy his way into women’s lives?

That didn’t sound like Erik but Kari couldn’t quite grasp why he would purchase such an expensive gift. Flowers couldn’t be a first step? Kari was confused. She was very flattered by the bag but confused.

Erik had to be a facade. He couldn’t possibly be real. Who was Doctor Stevens really? His tranquil nature, his perfect physique, his captivating voice, and honorable credentials had to he compensating for something. What was wrong with him?

Nonetheless Kari only had a few hours to get ready. If Dr. Stevens was applying pressure like this then surely Kari would prove herself worthy. She was far too invested to turn around now. Erik made her body weak without being present and she needed to get to the bottom of it.

Jazz music blared throughout the house. Erik had Kari extremely excited about this evening. She was walking on clouds as she got ready. She had to bathe as she was too anxious to stand in a hot shower. She found herself sitting in the tub rumbling over the endless possibilities. She was persistent about getting Dr. Stevens to break tonight. She’s not sure what she meant by that but she wanted a deeper level of confirmation of her inklings.

There was something different about Erik and she needed to figure that out. She was on the route to falling for the man and she wanted to be certain that he was the man for her. She was very grateful that she chose to grocery shop that day, for she felt like her life was just starting to begin.

Here she was lathering a thick layer of vanilla scented body scrub on her legs. The beads of vanilla felt great as she exfoliated her skin. Between the face mask, the shaving, the scrubbing, and the unexpected wash day, Kari took a few moments to rest in the tub. She was starting to grow lightheaded from the sudden turn of events. This was usually a day of very little activity but she wasn’t complaining.

With one final wash, Kari rinsed her entire body with cool water. Her skin was still glistening from the hydrating formulas. Dr. Stevens was in for the night of his life if that is what he wanted.

Prior to prom night, Kari hadn’t had much sex. She would not be the one to initiate those insinuations, but she really did enjoy the way that Erik’s hands felt over her bare body. For the first time Kari felt herself fantasizing about a man bending her over. What was that, she thought. And come this only happened when she thought about Erik?

Kari lazily wrapped her body around a drying towel and reached for the water on the vanity sink. She was definitely parched after those thoughts of Erik continually crossed her mind. She sat the cup down and eyed her reflection. She felt beautiful. Almost as beautiful as her brand new shoulder bag. Kari beamed at the remembrance of the bag.

If she wanted to straighten her hair and have time to do a full-face then she needed to get started. She was very grateful for the creation of the hot styling brush. A blow dryer and straightener in one was life changing. She didn’t need her hair to be silk pressed. She didn’t have time to attempt to get her naturally coils to a fine predicament. However she would straighten it then leave rollers in until Erik arrived. The goal was a feathered look that would complement her new bag!

After what felt like eternity, Kari’s entire head was full of rollers, and she was ready to get dressed. She needed to moisturize her body and sit down before she fainted. The thought of fainting and ruining date night was enough to make her drink some more water.

She continued the vanilla theme well into her fragrance of choice. She felt beautiful. She’d decided to wear a cream sleeveless, mock neck, midi dress that was purchased forever ago. What a lovely time to finally wear it. She kept the makeup simple. A soft, reliable, cut crease was always the perfect complement to any outfit. With a bag of that caliber Kari rightfully assumed that Erik was taking her to an elegant dinner.

8PM was slowly approaching so Kari began to undo her hair rollers. She released the breath that she’d been silently holding. All she needed to do was transfer the essentials from her regular purse to her new Chloé shoulder bag.

Kari perked up at the sound of the door bell. Silencing the jazz music, Kari began to steadily make her way down the stairs and into Erik’s arms.

“Hello Kari.”

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Ch15 | The Piteous Life of Dr. Stevens' New Wife

Killmonger AU

Created By: Erikftglitter

Teacher’s Appreciation Week was one of Kari’s favorite weeks of the school year. Each year, she discovered just how creative her students could be when it came to making gifts.

She’d received homemade patches, a repurposed quilt, and an abundance of flowers and cards. It was one of the few times she felt truly celebrated and loved for her work. When the school year ended, although she was always grateful for a break, she was usually alone, left to celebrate her own accomplishments.

Erik had completely changed that. He loved to take her out even when there was no occasion. He celebrated and valued her. That was one of the biggest reasons why he was advising her to attend the conference.

He hated the distance but was fond of the idea. It would be a great accolade to show their children one day. He was a little… off like that. His need for traditionalist influences was growing stronger, but he ignored it, just as he had been ignoring it for the past several months.

Kari hadn’t told Erik that it was Teacher’s Appreciation Week, and she had no desire to. She’d be satisfied with the gifts from her students—gifts she’d have to hide in her car—and then go to sleep. She had an unshakeable migraine all week.

Despite the migraine, Kari did receive a notification about one of her favorite stores having a sale. Erik was working late, she had to go to the pharmacy, and she still needed things for her trip. She thought the idea over once more, then decided to head in the direction of the mall.

She needed to stop by Sephora, find some comfortable standing shoes, and she couldn’t resist the idea of a new activewear set. She loved being comfortable, and a new set would look great on her while she was traveling.

After trying on two sets, Kari settled for a navy blue set, another black set, and absolutely, positively deserved the orange set. While bright colors weren’t her first choice, she was happy she tried it on because she loved how her skin glowed in the orange. Orange looked great on brown skin.

She found a pair of neutral kitten heels that would be perfect for the outfits she had in mind. She had already restocked her beauty essentials from Sephora, and this was her last stop. When she glanced at the time, she shook her head. Women were not beings capable of coming “in and out” of their favorite stores quickly.

She piled her bags inside of her car and held each receipt. As she sat in the driver’s seat, she reviewed her expenses. If she’d thought about it inside the mall, she’d probably have left something behind, but she was in a shopping mood. Every now and then she’d get like that.

Kari noticed that she didn’t recognize the last four digits of the card being used. She had most of her card numbers memorized, or at least the last four digits. She dug through her purse for her wallet and opened it.

Driver’s license, Caber City Public Library Card, Gym Membership Card, and there was the black card that she’d been using confidently. Her card was black, but she noticed the sleeker appearance of the black card in her wallet. She didn’t need to read the card to know who it belonged to.

Still, she flipped it over, and to no surprise—

Erik N. Stevens

She had been swiping Erik’s card faithfully, and she had no clue. When did he remove her own credit cards from her wallet? Where were they? Kari tried to remember the last time she’d seen her card and was stunned by the lack of recollection. He meant everything he said.

When she entered their condo, she disregarded her bags at the front door. A large pink bow caught her attention. As she walked closer, she saw that it was attached to a suitcase and a card.

“Happy Teacher’s Appreciation Week to my favorite teacher. Make sure this is big enough.”

It wasn’t the suitcase that made Kari cry, but the card attached to it. It was the fact that he knew. He knew everything about her world, even if she didn’t explicitly say anything. The feeling of being known and loved like this was something she hadn’t felt since she lost her grandparents.

She dialed Erik’s number and waited patiently for him to answer. She hoped he was charting alone or somewhere he could answer her call. She never called him while he was working, but she had an overwhelming amount of gratitude and needed to talk to him.

“Kitten. You alright?” He answered after the second ring.

“Yes,” Kari sniffled. “I—um, got your card.” She smiled.

“Yeah?” Erik laughed. He could almost visualize what she looked like—small tears, big round eyes, and those lips puckered out like they always were when she cried.

“Yeah. How’d you know?” Kari asked, twirling her curls around her fingers.

“I always know, Kari.” He paused. “You think you can stay up for me?”

“I can do that.” Kari smiled. The migraine was still there, but she was curious about Erik’s plans.

“I have to get back, kitten. I want a little show of everything you bought too.” He was gone, but not before hearing Kari’s gasp.

How in the fuck did he know that?

Kari ran a bath as she waited for Erik to come home. She ordered dinner but couldn’t bring herself to eat it. The migraine was getting worse, and she’d had enough of trying to manage it naturally. As she took the painkiller, she remembered that she forgot to stop by the pharmacy. She’d have to remember to go out tomorrow because she was completely out of pills.

Entering the warm water eased Kari’s body instantly. She was calm, at ease, and most of all, missing her very busy man. Whenever she didn’t feel well, he would do the most, and she loved it. It made Kari think, though. How did he manage to be that way?

He was so stoic. So cool and unaffectionate to anyone other than Kari. What made her the exception? Had he done this before? They’d both discussed their upbringings at the start of their relationship. It was an emotional burden that neither of them liked to cover. But Kari did know love, and that’s why she desired it.

She wanted to know what made Erik the way he was. Why was he so Erik? She was drifting off as she pondered the matter.

—

The bath had cooled by the time Kari heard Erik’s deliberate footsteps. Her fingers were pruned and she was cooler, but the migraine had subsided. She wrapped herself in a towel and walked to their shared vanity sink.

Erik was already there, watching her with that quiet intensity that always sent a shiver down her spine. He watched her finish up her skincare routine and soaked up her appearance. Her curls were wrapped in a small towel that he’d love to remove, but he didn’t ask her to stay up for that.

“Kitten,” he spoke, his lips curving into that familiar smirk. He stepped closer, wrapping his arms around her smaller frame. He kissed her forehead. “Or should I say Ms. Evans?” he chuckled.

“Perhaps Mrs. Stevens?” Kari laughed, watching his face in the mirror.

Erik ignored the pull in his heart as he heard it aloud. It was perfect to him. Kari Stevens was such a better signature than the default.

He eyed her in the mirror, his thumb brushing away a stray drop of water on her cheek. “The mall, huh?” he teased gently, having almost tripped over the bags in the living room.

Kari’s smile widened. “Yeah. Where are my cards?” She turned around to face him, trying her best to look intimidating and stern.

He picked her up and sat her on the sink. “Why do you need them?” he asked, eyebrows raised.

“What if you needed your card?”

“I have multiple.”

“What if they flagged it for fraud?”

“I approved it.”

“What if you didn’t see it?”

“You’re an authorized user.”

“When did you do that?” Kari was surprised by his rapid responses. He had a certainty that couldn’t be doubted. He didn’t doubt Kari.

“The moment I asked you to move in with me,” he answered truthfully, his eyes never leaving hers though she kept dodging his gaze.

“I’m not even going to ask how you accessed my social security number.”

“I know a lot of things that I probably shouldn’t,” he spoke into her ear, making her body fall closer to his instinctively.

“You know I do have a job.” She laughed nervously, trying to loosen the tension. If she didn’t, she knew his ability to have her bent over the edge of the sink in a matter of seconds.

His brows furrowed slightly, then softened. “I know,” he said simply. “I like taking care of you.”

They eventually moved to the bed, Kari putting on one of his shirts before sinking beside Erik.

“Can I ask you something, Erik?” Her voice was low and uncertain. He was a bit concerned about the use of his first name but opened the floor for her to begin.

“How come you’re so sweet to me?” Kari looked at her feet as she waited for him to say something.

Erik lifted her head to his and searched her eyes for an answer. “Where’s this coming from, Kitten? I’m always like this when it comes to you.”

“Right. That’s what I mean.” She paused, finding her words. “I love it. I love you.” She paused briefly, feeling a little embarrassed by her declaration that she found herself repeating so much.

Erik’s hand on her thigh encouraged her to keep going. “I just wanted to know how you managed to make an exception for me and no one else.”

Erik let out a silent breath. He was more relieved than before, but he knew this day would come. He pulled Kari onto his lap to straddle him before he started. This was his safe haven. His words flowed better when he was able to cradle her like she was his own personalized comforter.

Then Erik spoke, his voice low and unguarded. “I didn’t know love growing up. My parents died, and I bounced from one foster home to the next. That’s all I knew before joining the military.”

She swallowed, listening, her fingers lightly tracing small shapes on his back as he held her tighter.

“In the military, you learn to kill and not to feel,” he said, his voice monotone. “I was great at it.” He admitted. “Even earned a nickname…” Erik felt himself reminiscing but stopped the memories from flooding. “PTSD, night terrors, whatever you can think of, Kitten—I had it.”

Kari’s eyes filled with tears. She had always known there was trauma within Erik—she just hadn’t realized how deep it ran.

“Being a surgeon—it’s how I learned to control it.”

That was partly true. Kill was still very much there, his ego and his only friend. He was humored to hear that he was… controllable.

“These same bloody hands save lives. I’ve saved lives in service and out.”

She thought carefully before asking her next question, her voice a whisper. “And Andre?”

“Removed a bullet from his head,” he sighed. “His family is eternally grateful. I just can’t do the speech shit.” He admitted. It was one thing to talk to a few people at a time, but he didn’t have the preparation for Kill to control him in a room full of easy targets.

The room was silent for a while. Erik pulled Kari away to look at her face.

He really looked at her.

“You… you’re everything I thought I’d never have, Kari.” Her eyes were watery.

“From the moment that I met you, I knew that I could see you. I didn’t think it could be true, then you extended that invitation to me, and I knew it wasn’t a coincidence.” He removed her from his lap completely.

“I look into your eyes and I see your submission. You are so rare, Kari, and you deserve everything that this world has to offer. I can’t stand the idea of you struggling,” Erik said quietly. “I’ve seen enough pain. Enough loss. I can’t stop the world from hurting you, but I’ll do everything I can to limit it. That’s why I do all of this. It’s why I am controlling. Why I’m obsessed. It’s all… instinctual when it comes to you.”

Kari couldn’t stop the tears from flowing. Even in the dark confession, she heard nothing but love. She saw nothing but safety. What better place for both of them than to be together?

She reached for his standing body but he held her still, his body slowly reaching the ground.

“I love you, kitten. I may not know how to love like other people do—but I know that I found it with you. Kari Elaine Evans, will you marry me?”

Kari shot up to look at him, her hands resting on his broad shoulders. “I— Yes! Oh my goodness, yes, yes, yess!!”

His lips curved into a relieved smile, his hand cradling the velvet box. They finally had Kari. He slipped the ring onto her finger and remained on the floor. “I promise to give you all of me.”

And for the first time in many years, both of the Stevens’ had a family. The kiss was tender, intense—it radiated a light of hope in the face of darkness.

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[erikftglitter]

Ch 3 | The Piteous Life of Dr. Stevens' New Wife

Killmonger AU

Created By: Erikftglitter

Kari cannot deny that she was interested in Dr. Stevens. After their impromptu reunion she found herself constantly thinking about the doctor.

He had an intimidatingly high level of mastery of the human body, being a surgeon and all, and she caught herself fantasizing about the way that he held her. She felt so safe, so comfortable, so protected.

Kari paused. She hadn’t thought about this before, but she felt the same feeling when she first locked eyes with the man. There was something about his aura that hypnotized Kari. She needed an explanation for the psychological affair.

Without knowing how much this decision would change the course of her life, Kari located her laptop and searched frantically for a solution for her problem. How would she give him a tour while battling these large emotions? She could barely look at him without anxiously shifting her eyes to something else. There was something about Dr. Stevens that Kari was missing.

It had been four days since Kari last seen Erik and she was about to be late for their meeting. Kari needed to make a quick detour to the bookstore before she met Dr. Stevens at the historic National Park. She expedited a book to the store and fell restless while she waited for the delivery. She just wanted to understand.

When Kari arrived at the Park she has happy when she noticed that Erik wore comfortable shoes as she suggested. She was also fond of the way that Erik listened to her dabbles of local traditions and customs.

“Kari.” Erik interrupted after a while. She immediately stopped her words and hummed for him to continue his sentence. This pleased him.

“Is there anything else on your mind?” Kari chewed her lips while she silently negotiated the outcome of what she had been thinking about.

“Did you mean to call me that? You know. Instead of Kari?”

She was scared to say it. How cute.

“Call you what?” Erik was almost gleeful at the clear sign of aggravation on her face.

After a while it was apparent that Kari was genuinely too flustered to repeat the pet name, so Erik saved her the trouble.

“It felt right.” Erik answered truthfully.

Kari was one hundred percent a submissive woman. Erik concluded that by their previous interaction. Those eyes told on her every time.

Kari looked away from Erik and thought for a moment. They hadn’t been on a date yet but she was already starting to feel something. This was their first date, maybe, she’d been too scared to label it. She was lost. Was this some type of game that she was unaware of?

The soft crumbling of the leaves beneath Erik’s foot signaled that he was moving closer.

“Is it okay that or do you prefer Kari?” Erik asked, gently lifting her gaze from his feet to his face.

If he got Kari to agree to only be called Kitten, then he wouldn’t have to fight for much longer. All she needs to do is take the bait.

Come on baby.

“I don’t mind it. Am a little confused is all.”

Gotcha.

Erik hid the smirk from forming on his face.

She was clearly flustered. She tried to regain her ability to speak but was clearly struggling. There was some type of inner dialogue happening with Kari. Erik was willing to bet that she’d never been able to unlock this part of her, but he was willing to give her the chance to be free. She was beneath the surface waiting for Erik and he was waiting for her.

But he wouldn’t be the one to reveal it. Nope. He would allow Kari to discover it and he’ll know when she does, he’s certain of it.

“Say Kari.” Erik felt quite impetuous. “Why don’t you join me for dinner soon?” He was ready for the fun to begin.

“It’s a date doctor.” Kari quickly retorted. As anxious as she was to be in Erik’s presence she also wouldn’t decline the invitation to see him again. Erik was an extremely handsome man and she was enamored with the idea of love. The idea of having a man of Erik’s caliber to come home to weakened Kari’s knees. She knew that she was thinking irrationally and that she hardly knew much about Dr Stevens, but she was profusely aware of her attraction to him.

“Perfect. Let’s continue the tour. Shall we?” Erik urged. The teacher was more than thrilled to continue her chattering. Erik enjoyed her enthusiasm. She spoke vivaciously with her hands and offered small smiles when she reminisced about childhood experiences. She had to be a great educator, Erik thought. She certainly captured his attention.

“Can you swim?” Erik asked when they approached the boarder of the river. Being an experienced Navy SEAL, questioning Erik’s ability to swim was quite redundant, but she hadn’t learned much about him yet. Erik was careful of that.

“Yeah. I just shy away from deep waters.” Kari shrugged. She grew up swimming with her grandfather and she was on her high school’s swim team. Perhaps her response was too modest.

“What about you Dr. Stevens? Is swimming something that you have time to do? Busy man.” Kari joked. The tour gave her some time to warm back up to the lad. It did help that they were walking side to side and she was no longer face to face with him. That was growing difficult for her. Especially when he had his bottom tucked in between his teeth. The thought made Kari’s legs buckle.

“You alright?” Erik was puzzled by the sight in front of him. Either Kari was an actual klutz or she was accessing her subconscious mind. He hadn’t even touched her yet, and here she was walking around with two left feet.

If Kari’s face was able to showcase how flustered she was then it’d easily expose her.

“I’m okay.” She laughed. “I’m guess I’m just excited to talk about Oregon to anyone who would listen.”

Erik frowned at that. Kari deserved better. She had no friends and she clearly desired to talk.

I’d be your friend, kitten. I’d love to hear you talk.

“I’m honored to listen, Kari.” Erik said after a few moments. Kari seemed to appreciate that. “And I perfected the ability to swim during my time in the Navy.” Erik revealed. He knew that the revelation would be of interest to Kari. He took pride on being a very strategic man.

“Oh my gosh, you were in the Navy?” Kari gushed.

Suddenly the doctor’s physique made sense. His body was too defined. His broad shoulders and prominent muscles were enough to keep Kari daydreaming about the possibility of getting to see Dr. Stevens intimately. Why did Dr. Stevens taunt Kari’s thoughts like this? It didn’t help that Erik was a man of service. The thought of him in his uniform was making her body warm all over again. She had a thing for men in uniforms.

Erik may have already known that from one of Kari’s public social media accounts.

Erik chuckled at her excitement. He was humble about his time in the Navy and hardly ever spoke of it. It could have been the PTSD. Or because purposely shifting the attention to the persona that he is in an everlasting relationship with isn’t fun to talk about.

But Kari was different. If he wanted to truly acquire her trust, then he’d need to put in the actual work to do so.

It’s not like she’s going anywhere.

Still, Erik entertained her questions. Even though they quickly became rather ridiculous. Erik was growing increasingly fond of the girl.

“Kari, please, I will do anything to make the movie references stop. My head hurts.” Erik couldn’t keep track of the scenes mentioned. Kari had a lot of time to watch moves is what he concluded. He’d be lying if he didn’t admit that the lack of serious questions was refreshing. He didn’t need to trigger himself when the fun was just beginning.

“Fine. But I’m calling you first in the event of an apocalypse.”

I’m only one call away kitten.

/

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Ch 2 | The Piteous Life of Dr. Stevens’ New Wife

Killmonger AU

Created By: Erikftglitter

Kari thought that she had a lucrative imagination. There was no way those words just left Dr. Stevens mouth. The appellation confused Kari but it still seemed to affect her. She kind of liked the way that it rolled off of his tongue.

The thought of Dr. Stevens’ tongue was enough to neutralize Kari’s body. What was she doing? She felt crazy for being entranced by a man that she hardly even knew. However, Erik didn’t stop tracing the patterns on her. Kari remained inside of his arms for a few moments. The only other people that she got to hug were her middle schoolers. Who knows when she’d have the chance to be in Erik’s arms again?

In contrast, Erik wasn’t thinking about the same thing as Kari. He was curious about her reaction to his endearing pet name. He wanted to be certain that she definitely just purred at his words.

If the universe was trying to make a point then he’d be the one to test it out. Kari Evans has no clue just the things that Erik Stevens is capable of.

“Can you tell me what’s going on now?” Erik asked when he felt Kari pull away. It was the middle of a weekday and surely Kari belonged at Caber City Middle School.

“One of my students fell from a tree. She needs stitches. I’m sure she at least sprained her ankle as well.” Kari sighed as she thought about Nina. She still doesn’t know what enticed the girl to do such a foolish thing. Erik took note of how Kari looked everywhere but to his face when she spoke. He liked the silent confirmation that he was correct about her not being able to maintain eye contact.

“Is that what made you cry?” He just wanted to know why the beautiful woman was sobbing just a few moments ago.

“Y-yeah. I guess so.” Kari stammered. She wasn’t ready to discuss the matter with the fine gentleman yet. She was finally beginning to regulate and didn’t like the idea of crying again.

“Let me take you home.” Erik offered. His legs got cramped from sitting at his desk for most of the day. He was only outside to breathe in between completing paperwork. His schedule was clear for the day. He didn’t mind concluding his work to help the troubled educator.

It was evident that Kari had a panic attack. Her clothes were bloody and she looked like she could use a friend. If he was going to choose Kari to be the one then it would make sense to be kind to the girl. At least initially.

Kari didn’t say much on the way to her house. She actually hadn’t shifted since she assumed her position in the passenger seat. There seemed to be a lot on her mind so Erik granted her the silence. He was fine with that.

“You can pull in here.” She pointed to a warm brick exterior. If this was Kari’s home then she knew how to maintain its appearance. The home was lovely.

Erik was impressed as he walked up to Kari’s home. Kari was also a gardener. A woman who had domestic hobbies naturally attracted the doctor. He desired the ability to come home one day and acknowledge something that his wife had been working on while he was away.

Before he abandoned the thought of love, he always fancied the idea of domesticating his wife, and funding her lifestyle. He would make sure that she didn’t have to worry about anything. Kari was the closest thing that he would get to this dream. He’d be splurging soon. It was just his nature. He liked control.

He did note that Kari’s home was quite large for just one person. How didn’t she get lonely in such a house? Entering the home made Erik’s throat piquant. He had to muffle the growl that was forcibly released from his mouth. Kari’s compelling scent radiated throughout the home. Faint streams of warm vanilla assaulted his senses. No wonder why Kari smelled so great. He was almost afraid to be alone with the girl.

“I’m going to get out of these clothes.” Kari says after locking the front door behind Erik.

“Please feel free to help yourself to the baked goods on the kitchen table. They’re fresh.” She motioned to the kitchen before she disappeared up the stairs. Her footsteps hardly presented much noise to the floor.

Erik wasn’t sure what was going to happen next. He couldn’t keep being around her unexpectedly like this. He needed to get out of her house and put reasonable space in between them. But he did like opportunity to explore some areas of interest of the girl. If he was going to go for Kari then it would help to know everything about her. He studied the family portraits of Kari and what he assumes to her grandparents. He made note of the types of artists that she had vinyls of and what type of books decorated her bookshelf. Kari was quite interesting.

The distant sound of the shower turning on enticed Erik. What game was she playing? The thought of her rounded breasts and shapely ass being this accessible to him allured him. He could just chuck her across his lap for teasing him this way. He imagined how much he would love to bruise the woman’s ass and watch her body thrash. He would hate to make her cry

so soon.

Kari’s shower came to an end. She just needed to scrub her entire body. Some of Nina’s blood soaked through Kari’s clothes and she just felt unclean. She also didn’t want her face to be full of dried tears in front of the doctor. It was by pure fate that she managed to run into him again. Kari only had one chance to make herself memorable.

Erik followed the footsteps of Kari with curiosity from his place downstairs. He was directly beneath her bedroom. He wondered what she looked like right now. How the beads of water rushed down her legs and how relieved she looked now. The woman had no idea who she invited into her home.

The faint sound of glass breaking ceased Erik’s thoughts. His survival instincts quickly surveyed his surroundings. He moved to the source of the sound swiftly. Was Kari okay?

“Erik!” Kari was shocked to see the man on her staircase. She had been trying to change the flickering lightbulb that rested between her bedroom and hallway but was ultimately unsuccessful.

The look on his face was obscure. He moved past her began to clean up the assorted bits of glass.

Kari almost wished that he at least admired her frame for a little longer. However she was still grateful that he respected her enough to turn away.

The amount of self control was killing the doctor deep down inside. He had to ward off his own fantasies.

“I promise that I’m usually not a klutz. I’m just having an off day.” She was kind of grateful that Erik was here to change the lightbulb.

Erik chuckled before he walked into the bathroom to disregard the broken glass. The sight of Kari was enough to lure out the mischievous identity that impatiently waited for a chance to be free.

“How’s the contusion coming along?” He didn’t expect Kari to open her robe to show him the discolored bruise. The yellow push-up bra was enough to lure Erik to step closer.

His fingertips softly grazed Kari’s delicate skin. It was apparent that she bruised quite easily and he couldn’t deny the fact that he was attracted to that.

Kari fought the need to moan in front of Erik. His light touches were enough to intoxicate her. She couldn’t resist the urge to lean into his presence.

Erik was satisfied with the embrace. She was just as needy as he expected her to be. Between Kari’s bottom lip being sucked by her teeth and her breathing, she was definitely the type of submissive woman that Erik was waiting for.

That they were waiting for.

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I would like to apologize in advance for the next few chapters of #TPLODSNW. I still love yall but yall probably won’t like me for a little while 🫣