I'm home early

Date: 14th of february 2021
Place: Aston, Logans appartment.
Season and weather: Cloudy, light raining.
Outfit: Inmate outfit
Dedicated to: @Logan
Notes: Delilah was captured late October/start november. Logan and Delilah have been dating for 10 or 11 months before
she was captured.

A simple, small mistake was all that was needed for Delilah to make her escape. She had been locked up for approximately three months. It was nice enough with free food, but she definitely missed fooling around, seeing people and their reactions. Therefore, Delilah had been very observant ever since she had been locked up. She made mental notes on the people who worked there. Shifts, habits, favorite coworkers, interests, everything. And today, a woman was following Delilah to a new sell. Delilah was wearing a grey prison outfit and an ability-nullification collar. The woman had been talking about her daughter’s sickness for a couple of days, and how she wasn’t doing very well, and Delilah had observed that this day was one of the bad days. Maybe her daughter had gotten really sick?
Delilah was placed in her sell, asked to sit on her knees, with her arms on her back in cuffs. The necklace was taken off and the cuffs removed. Over a communication system, someone called for the woman’s attention, something about her daughter. The woman therefore hurried with putting the collar away and closing Delilah’s door – or so she thought.
Delilah had stolen a small pill box from the woman’s pockets with her powers and put it between the plastic door and plastic walls. She took her time, got up, looked herself in the mirror she had and let her eyes seek for any belongings that would be needed for. She brought anything she thought she needed and headed out, brining the pillbox with her. While she walked roaming free, with her ability able to ruin electronics, she bent and split apart hardware in the cameras, so she wouldn’t get caught. On her way she sensed the room for personal belongings; she sensed her signature knives. She stopped, looked at the door and with a small movement of her finger, the door was unlocked and opened. Any coin from other inmates was sensed, and soon she robbed any value from the belongings. She found her leather jacket and wore it on top of her inmate outfit. She even stole a training bag and filled it with clothing before she calmly left the room and headed straight towards the exit. Everything was controlled by electronics, so even though the secretary saw her, the phone for help was ruined withing a blink of an eye, and the door system was throwing sparks from being bent.

The air was cold and made goosebumps appear on her forearms. A nice car was chosen and with a flick of her finger the motor started and she could drive off in peace, jamming to a random song playing in the radio.

The nice car was parked in a small parking lot. She had done some reasearch on her way and figured where Logan lived, because he was nowhere to be seen near his old place. Delilah locked herself in, all the way up to Logans apartment on top of a shop. She got inside the quite new apartment which she hadn't seen before. She gave herself a tour and put her bag and jacket into his bedroom and prepared some food for herself – acting like she was at home, because that was what she was, right? With a cup of coffee with rum, she sat down in his couch, turned on the tv and got comfortable under a blanket, with her long legs up on the sofa, she sat and enjoyed herself. Her plate of food was on the coffeetable. For how long she sat in the sofa, she didn’t know. She was just bingewathcing whatever the TV showed. Suddenly she could smell and hear him getting up the stairs. She heard him unlock his door and shortly after he had closed it after himself, she would call: “Welcome home, Beast”

Excuses. Poorly chosen excuses. To have a good nap, you’d need somewhere to sleep, a bed or sofa, and exhaustion. Being in a bed, exhausted, could be the reason for some private activity which Delilah had missed. “Well, a nap can be arranged,” she said with a happy voice. Therefore, she put away her plate, tossed the blanket over her shoulder and approached the entrance where he would stand. As soon as she stood a couple of meters from him, she stopped, looking slightly shocked. Broken hearted almost.

“Who is she?” Delilah asked accusingly. The smell of the girl he had been with was almost overwhelming even when she only stood a couple of meters from him. “Are you high?” she followed up with accusing questions, frowning slightly.

Delilah smiled quite satisfied that he was open for her to stay at his place. She lifted her chin a bit, “I need a key then,” she said. Some would even say they could feel how she put her hand towards him, waiting for a key to land in her hand, even though she didn’t move her arms at all. “You do have a spare key, right?” she asked raising an eyebrow.

Delilah would never really forget the lover Logan had slept with, but she’d get her revenge on her one day. She should’ve known better. Logan then approached her, and slowly started to slide her outfit off her body, caressing her body with kisses all the way down to her stomach. She sighed, relaxed closing her eyes shortly as he got further and further. She gasped slightly as he bit her before she looked down flirtatiously. Her smirk got wider as he approved of her plan. “You’d be a dead man if you said no,” she teased before she let her arms find their way around his neck before she pulled him towards her so she could kiss is lips. Most people would know that she might’ve been serious with her comment. She would’ve killed him if he said no.

He didn’t even have a spare key. She bopped her head to the side. It was alright that he didn’t have a spare key at the moment, it was easy enough to get one made, either at a shop or that she just found some metal and made one herself. Of course, she didn’t truly need a key, since she had her powers, but it would just seem much more legal to get inside an apartment with a key rather than with her powers. She had to lay somewhat low, right?

He kissed her back and it led to a smile on her lips while she kissed him passionately. It was like everything that had happened before was driven away and the only thing in the world that existed wat the two of them. He bit her lower lip, making her gasp slightly. “Daring move, beast,” she mumbled towards his lips, watching how he looked into her green eyes. She hummed slightly agreeing to his words, that he knew that he would be a dead man. She gave him a short peck on the lips, “So, now that I’ve shown you mercy,” she said playfully, “You’d better life the life I was about to take away from you,” she continued to say playfully pulling him in for yet another deep and passionate kiss. She was getting slightly impatient about them both getting fully undressed, but if he needed more warming up, so be it. She had missed him and his stupid thoughts.