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#all dresses etc belong to elie saab
rxdonmyledger · 7 years
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From Firenze with love| Three
Author’s Note: Finally! The last chapter of this short series starring Eggsy! I hope you all like it as much as I did while writing it! Feedback would be appreciated. Feel free to send me requests, headcanons, etc!
PS: I used Google translated for the sentences in Russian. I hope they’re not wrong!
Warnings: Language, Angst, Fluff, Smut, ONLY ADULTS, Spankings, Oral sex (f receiving), unprotected sex.
Words: 2,809.
One. Two.
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“Where were you? The dresses are here” Eggsy looked at you as you came inside the room, your eyes looking at the floor while you placed your bag on the table. You sighed and observed the bags with the logo of Elie Saab and the boxes. Merlin had thought of everything, it seemed.
“I needed to take some fresh air. Where were you?” you replied bitterly, grabbing the hanger of the dress and placing it high so you could unzip the bag.
“I was…wait, what?” Eggsy frowned and you turned, your arms closed and a cold glare on your eyes. His jaw fell open as he realised and he rubbed his face with his hand. “You saw us”
“Smart boy” you said and took your belongings, raising your index finger. “Don’t try to say anything. I don’t care anymore. Go with your princess”
You slammed the bathroom door, hearing Eggsy’s fist knocking on it, calling your name and trying to convince you to go outside. You sighed and pressed your back against the door, holding your tears. Minutes later, you heard him moving and you got inside the large bath after filling it with hot water and a lush bath bomb. You closed your eyes and tried to relax your muscles, reminding you the details of the mission.
You spent the next hour putting on your make up and combing your hair so you were ready. You wore you blue lace lingerie and covered yourself with the bathrob before going outside. Eggsy was on the phone, mumbling something and observed as you appeared from the room, his jaw falling open at the sight.
“I’ll call you later, Harry”
“Eggsy, don’t you dare…”
He hung up and put his hands inside the pockets of his sweatpants, watching as you fumbled with the shoes and the dress. It was a beautiful black piece with a body made of white diamonds linked together over a piece of black muslin. The skirt was made of muslin with different tones of black and grey.
“Go to have a shower, Galahad” you said and he nodded obediently, watching as you sat on the bed, typing something in your phone. Eggsy sighed when he was inside the bathroom, blaming himself for what had happened. He should have thought of it before having breakfast with the Swedish princess.
Once you heard the water, you got out the bathrobe, placing the dress over your body, sighing. God, it was beautiful. The kind of dress you’d never be able to afford unless you found your own Tony Stark. Merlin spared no expense on your cover. You put it on, watching as if it had been made especially for you, wearing the heels. You twirled, observing your reflection in the mirror. You sent a photo to Roxy, giggling at the answer.
[Mhhm, hello?]
[You’re so sexy]
[Damn, I’d ask you to have a date with me if I didn’t know you liked Eggsy]
[Merlin and Harry liked it too]
Just as the last message appeared in your phone, your tablet lightened up with an incoming video call from Merlin. You accepted and his face displayed on your screen, along with Harry’s and Roxy’s. They all opened their mouths at the sight of your face with the makeup.
“Y/N, my dear” Harry said just as Eggsy came out the room wearing nothing but a towel around his waist. Your eyes followed the drops falling down his back. You focused your attention back to the screen. “You’re delightfully beautiful”
“Thank you, Harry”
At his words, Eggsy turned to you, eyes opening wider and mouth open as he realised you were there. Your eyes fixed on his green ones, observing as he swallowed hard and started to stammer, making him to chuckle, taking the tablet between your fingers.
“It seems Eggsy agrees with you” You turned the screen so they could see him, wearing his black briefs and he shouted.
“What are ya doin’?” You roared in laughter as he attempted to cover himself, his face blushing, and you turned the camera to you again. Roxy had an amused gesture on her face. Even Harry was smiling. “Damn it”
“Eggsy, manners” Harry scoffed and the boy rolled his eyes, making you to smile. “Are you mentally prepared?”
“Yes, sir”
Merlin began to display to you the details of the night. You would be inside a car that belonged to Kingsman, with some agents inside, faking to be your chauffeur. You’d be inside the party and you’d have to socialise with the guests while analysing them. You had to discover the assassin before she could do anything and drag her out without any further incidents.
“Is everything clear?”
You lifted your head the moment Eggsy entered the living room, his hair now combed perfectly. He was wearing a black suit with a pearl white shirt and a tie that hung loosely around his neck. His long fingers were fixing his cufflinks before straighten up his jacket. You felt your mouth getting dry and missed the gaze exchange between Roxy and Merlin, who smirked.
“Yeah, I’ll call you when it’s done”
You turned off the device and stood up, walking towards Eggsy, who was in front of the large mirror, fighting against the tie while mumbling curses. His green eyes looked at you on the mirror and you sighed, turning him. Your fingers worked easily and quickly while his gaze was fixed on your lips.
“Done” you said once the tie was hanging neatly from his neck. You smoothed the wrinkles of the shirt, touching the jacket before leaving. Eggsy’s hand tried to grab your wrist, but you two had the same training and you freed yourself. He groaned and pressed your body against his.
“You smell good”
“You too”
“What I said in the dome. It was true. It was all true”
Eggsy seemed desperate for you to believed him but you limited yourself to sigh and take your purse while you walked towards the door, saying you had a job to do. The boy swallowed and put his glasses on, having immediate connection with Kingsman’s headquarters.
“Hey, fucker” Roxy said and he growled, hearing her laughs. “You better fix what you did”
“You think I don’t know? God”
“She’s an incredible girl, Eggsy. Don’t lose her or you’ll regret it”
He sighed and straightened his tie one more time before following you.
-O-
The party was the definition of wealth and opulence. The palazzo was exquisitely decorated and the rooms’ walls were covered by masterpieces. You could recognised a Caravaggio, a Vermeer and several Picassos. Around you, several languages were spoken, some of them not understandable to you.
“Dupont. On your left” You muttered on Eggsy’s ear as he guided you with his hand on the lower part of your back. You two smiled brightly and the man turned to you, greeting him.
“Lord Blackwood” he said with a strong French accent while turning his attention to you, grabbing your hand to place a kiss on it. “Et mademoiselle Garnier, c’est ça?” (And Miss Garnier, right?)
“Monsieur Dupont” you greeted, smiling at him, speaking perfect French while Eggsy deployed his charms on an old Italian lady who was talking with him. “C’est un plaisir” (It’s a pleasure)
You looked out the corner of your eye as something caught your attention. You frowned and turned your face towards the bar, where a sensual woman was drinking from her glass. You froze as you recognised the long and beautiful red hair.
Anna Ivanova.
She was your oldest enemy. You had met her during your first mission on Kingsman and she had escaped after you had almost died. Merlin blamed himself for that and you decided you would be the one who would take her down. You confronted Anna several times before and she always escaped.
Anna had been a member of the Russian Intelligence. She was smart, charming, spoke several languages and was considered one of the deadliest assassins in the world. Nobody knew her face as she was an expert on using latex and make up but you knew it.
She was your assassin.
“Merlin” you muttered after you had escaped to the garden, hearing the crickets around you. You looked around you and spoke again once you were sure you were alone. “Ivanova is here”
“What?!” Roxy and Merlin said at the same time.
“She’s probably our assassin. Track her. We could find who ordered the murder. I must come back”
“Be careful out there. She doesn’t like you”
“Oh, really?” You hissed, changing the com so you were sure you were talking to Eggsy. “Eggsy, Ivanova. Take her down. The agents will be prepared outside”
“Understood”
You walked towards Dupont, starting a chat about masterpieces and the world of the art collections, dragging him over the room. Sometimes, he would stop to talk to other guests and you would take a glance. Eggsy was clearly flirting with Ivanova. Her plump lips were curved into a smirk and you regretted your order. You were terrified she could harm him.
“Monsieur Dupont” You dragged him out the room while his eyes were observing you, astonished. You decided to use one of Merlin’s alibi, taking out of your purse one of the false IDs Kingsman had given to you. “French Intelligence Service”
“Quoi?” he muttered, not being able to understand anything, reading the document before you kept it again.
“We’ve been tracking a thief who wanted to steal some paintings. It is crucial that you follow my instructions very carefully”
You displayed the plan an agent of the French Intelligence would have created and Dupont believed you, following you to the part. One of the Kingsman agents walked by his side and you nodded at the two people, walking towards Eggsy, whose lips were ghosting over Anna’s. You took a deep breath and gripped her elbow.
“You better stay away from my man, милая (Honey)” You observed Eggsy’s hand inside his pocket and you knew he was pointing at her with his gun. You dragged her carefully outside, where Kingsman agent handcuffed her. Anna looked over her shoulder, her emerald eyes fixed on yours.
“Мы встретимся вновь” (We’ll meet again)
Eggsy and you got into the car that would drive you to the hotel. You texted Merlin to explain the mission had been a complete success and that they better kept Anna locked away. You didn’t say anything during the trip and neither did Eggsy. You took off your heels with a sigh and walked towards the lift, where you looked at the floor, not noticing Eggsy’s eyes on you.
Once you got to the suite, he closed the door and slammed you against the wall, his hands grabbing your waist and pinning it. You swallowed hard, staring at his lustful eyes while his lips curved into a smirk.
“You don’t know what you do to me, right?” You shook your head, not sure if you were able to speak. Eggsy dropped your purse and heels to the floor and buried his face on your neck, biting it. You held a moan and he chuckled, noticing as your hips pressed against his. “Speaking all those languages, with that dress. God, I’ve been wanting to fuck you the whole night”
“Eggsy…caro mio (my darling)” He stopped to stare at you in awe, growling before placing his hands behind your thighs, lifting you effortlessly and walking to the room. He let you on the floor and stepped back, looking at you and licking his lips.
“Strip. Now” You obeyed, taking off the dress carefully, leaving it on a chair. You didn’t want it to have wrinkles. Eggsy swallowed hard at the sight of you in your lingerie. “Fuck me”
“Is that a suggestion or an order?”
“Both” he growled, his voice husky and low. He took off his jacket and you yanked his tie, dragging him to you. He smirked and lifted his eyebrow. “Since when are you in charge, love?”
“Since the day we met and you kissed the mat” you lifted your eyebrow and pushed him to the bed, Eggsy watching you, astonished. Your lips curved into a smirk and you kiss his earlobe, hearing him hissing. His hands went to grab your ass, smacking it. You jolted and moaned.
“Oh, love…” he muttered, his hand moving to your hair and forcing you to look at him. “I can’t wait to hear all those sounds”
Your hands went to your back and unclasped your bra, tossing it. Eggsy’s green eyes opened wider and his lips bit and licked your neck, leaving lovebites before reaching your nipple. His tongue played with it while his finger did the same. You moaned and your back arched, pressing your chest further against him.
“Eggsy…” you whined, tugging at his hair, making him to groan against your soft skin. His hand grabbed your underwear and ripped it in half and you screamed. “It was my favourite!”
“I’ll buy ya more, love”
Eggsy laid on his back and patted your leg while your hands roamed over his chest, unbuttoning his shirt and taking it off with the tie. Your nails scratched the soft skin and he hissed, swallowing hard at the sight. Your hips rolled over his clothed bulge and he groaned, closing his eyes. You smirked and moved, straddling his head. His hands grabbed your thighs and licked your core as if his life depended on it. You moaned and placed your hands on the mattress, feeling your legs shaking.
“Oh, god, Eggsy!” you shouted and moved your head back, closing your eyes. You tried to separate from him but he pressed your core against his mouth, his tongue circling your clit. You cried in pleasure as he kept going on, his right hand touching your breast. Your legs became shaky like jelly and you bit your lip, moaning and whimpering as you felt a knot inside your stomach.
“C’mon love. Cum for me”
He sucked and licked and you were done. Your back arched as you felt your orgasm going on waves over your body. You whined as he cleaned your juices and Eggsy rubbed your ass before smacking it. You rolled on your back, breathing heavily. He chuckled and hugged you, caressing your skin with his fingertips as his lips peppered kisses on your forehead.
“Are you okay?” you nodded and smiled at him, closing your eyes as he kissed you, your teeth nipping at his lower lip, making him to growl. “Love…” he warned, grabbing the tie and using it to restrain your hands. You complained and he smirked, placing you on the pillows before fumble with his belt, unbuckling it. He licked his lips and took off his briefs, stroking himself.
“Ебать меня. (Fuck me)”
“I don’t know what you said but damn, you’re so fucking sexy” He rubbed his length against your folds and bit your neck, getting inside you. You moaned and circled his waist with your legs, pressing him further against you. He growled and waited until you had got used to him.
“Move, for god’s sake, Eggsy!” You cried and he rolled his hips against you, making you to moan. He kissed you, swallowing your whimpers and moans as he thrusted inside you harder and faster. You tried to move your hands, feeling the silky tie against your wrists. Eggsy lifted your leg and placed it on his shoulder, hitting your g-spot. You screamed his name as he kept going on.
“Look at me. Fuck!” He groaned as he kept his green eyes on you. You bit your lips, the room filled with your filthy sounds. His hand went between your bodies and circled your oversensitive clit, making you to cry in pleasure, feeling your heart bumping against your chest as you approached your orgasm. “Please, go on, sweetheart. I’m behind you”
You shouted his name and arched your back against his chest as your whole body shivered as waves of pleasure went over it. He kept thrusting until his movements became sloppy, filling you while he moaned. His body fell on top of you. You two tried to catch your breaths before Eggsy went to grab a wet towel to clean you both. You covered both with the blankets, hugging him.
“The princess…it was by chance. She had come to Dupont’s party and tried to flirt with me to have another affair with me. I said that I was in love with someone else”
“Roxy?” you said teasingly and he chuckled, mumbling something before kissing your forehead.
“Silly girl” He looked at you, rubbing your cheek with his thumb. “I love you”
“Anch’io”
“Stop talking like that or you won’t be able to walk until we go back to London” You laughed and winked at him, biting your lip.
“Challenge accepted”
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