#leegrinnerpace

Content: Lee Pace x y/n short fic

The afternoon was slow and warm, cicadas humming lazily in the trees. One of the cabin’s shutters hung crooked, and Lee had dragged a ladder over to fix it, shirt sleeves rolled up, hair tied back, sun catching on his skin.

You sat on the porch railing, legs swinging slightly, trying very hard to look anywhere except at the way his forearms flexed every time he turned the screwdriver.

"You’re doing it again y/n" he said without looking, concentrated in his task.

"Doing what?"

"Staring at me like I’m about to fall off the ladder"

You crossed your arms. "I’m making sure you don’t fall off the ladder"

He glanced down at you with a faint smile. "Pretty sure that look isn’t approved"

You rolled your eyes, but your cheeks warmed.

He finished tightening the hinge and climbed down, stepping off the last rung a little closer to you than strictly necessary.

"How bad was it?" he asked.

"The shutter?"

"No" he said softly. "Me"

You hesitated. "You look… very capable for sure Mr Pace"

A corner of his mouth lifted. "That’s dangerous praise"

He leaned against the porch post beside you, close. Not touching. The space between your arms felt charged. You met his gaze, steady, searching, and for a second it felt like the world tilted toward something inevitable.

Then he exhaled softly, stepping back half a step.

"I should get the toolbox" he said, voice gentler now.

You nodded, heart still thudding, but you ignored it and went back inside.

You stood at the small counter, peeling apples and setting the slices into a bowl. The smell of cinnamon was already starting to fill the room.

"Do you need anything? It smells so good !"

“I’m okay” you answered. “It’ll be ready soon, mister gourmand!”

He laughed and gave a quiet "Alright" and went back to work.

You rolled out the dough, careful and slow, then pressed it into the pie dish. Every now and then you glanced toward the open door, watching him move on the ladder.

When he finally stepped inside, he washed his hands at the sink.

"I knew you got bakery skills! " he said, smiling, as you put the apple compote and the slices on top before putting the pie in the oven.

(For Season 1, Cleon the XIII., I thought there is too less about him...^^)

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A little bit filth, a little bit romance...

Two endings, first one without pregnancy (End 1), 2nd End with. What you prefer... depends on reading the last lines after End1 – or not.

Enjoy! I hope to have less grammatically mistakes in it, it's not my native language, please have mercy with me! ;-)

1

You sit on a bench on a path which leads through a little pond. You're wearing a long blue dress and silvery slippers. The sun is warm, birds are singing and little insects let themselves drag through the breeze of a comforting wind. You're still here months after you came to Trantor for the first time. And you begin to recall the memories of your arrival... and yes, they are still here. The memories had not been erased. You smile when you think about the beginning...

2

You arrived on Trantor with your delegation for negotiations about the possibility of trading between Trantor and your home planet in the Outer Reach.

It was a big honor to be invited to the palace, it seemed to be proof that they are really interested in working together. On the third day the delegation had Dinner with the Emperor. You sat a few seats away from him. You had seen him the days before, but not so close and you're watching him while he talked and was eager to find out about your home planet. The delegation leader talked about the beautiful forests and waterfalls and caverns in your world. And you... you couldn't take your eyes from Brother Day and thinking how beautiful he is.

You looked at the shape of his mouth and his long fingers moving while he talked and you almost blushed because you can't help thinking how it would feel to be touched by those hands and kissed by those lips.

3

After Dinner you went to bed but couldn't sleep. You were confused because of this charismatic man, who was said to be cruel and out of emotions. You couldn't help, but seeing also something different in him. *Stupid girl...* you murmured to yourself... With a long sigh you got up again and dressed... and secretly explored the Palace a bit. One of the long corridors leaded to a wall painting with shimmering and glittering colors which looked somehow fluid.

"It's the story of our Dynasty" said a silent voice behind you. "Haa... I'm sorry, I... " you stuttered and turned around, seeing the Emperor behind you.. but he didn't seem to be angry. He came one step closer. And slowly another one. But the painting doesn't seem to catch his interest.

"You know, I recognized you looked at me various times during the evening. Why is that?"

You didn't know what to say. He was so close in the meanwhile you could smell him and it made you almost dizzy. 

*Pull yourself together, otherwise you're fainting* you thought.

While you was still searching for an appropriate answer his chest pressed you against the wall and a passionate kiss sealed your lips. Hot fire flooding through your entire body. This was surprising...

The Emperor lifted you up easily, your arms around his neck, another kiss of those soft lips and he carried you right away to his bedroom. Wow...

4

You're heart was pounding so loud, you thought he might hear it.

*What I'm doing here...? That's not normal for me just let anyone carry me away*, you thought – but didn't complain loud. The night was warm, the balcony door open and the breeze played with the veils around his big bed. He placed you in the middle of it and slowly undressed his jacket. 

"We have time", he whispered when he laid himself next to you and began to unbutton your blouse. You were jittering when he touched your naked skin for the first time.

You helped him to get rid of his whole clothes and couldn't help to stare at his breathtaking perfect body while he kneeled between your slightly open legs. He smiled, "Like what you see?" and took off the bracelet from his right wrist which usually protects his body against kinetic energy like touching.

"Yes, Empire..." you said with a dry throat and your cheeks felt like fire.

He began to carress your body, every corner of you... You were yearning for him so much, like never before for anyone. His beautiful mouth covered and sucked your nipples, which became hard after his very first kiss already. His hands were practically everywhere. „Empire....“ He grabbed your hips licking your belly button, obviously interested in it – because he has none. You were winding yourself under his grip... „Be patient...“ he said... But since patience isn't your best characteristic you tried to grab his long hard length and he allowed you to touch him like that with a deep groan.

Brother Day kissed your face while rocking into your hand and two of his fingers slipped easily inside you and his thumb rubbed your clit. I was the best feeling ever, but yet was more to come...

After a long long time of mostly pleasuring you, you decided its his turn now and you dared to turn him around, so he was on his back while the light of one moon out of the balcony enlightened his gorgeous body.

„I wanna kiss you all over“, you said.

„You have...“

„I missed one part...“ you considered.

He grinned, waiting what will come now...

You kissed his collar bone and then moving to his pecs... nipples... deeper... abs... even more below... in a slow pace... until your wet mouth was finally there, where it wanted to be. Your wet mouth sucked the Empire while he was totaly helpless moaning and grabbing the satin sheets between his hands. His gaze rested on you, feverish, before he closed his eye lids just to fully enjoy what you do to him. You took him deeper and deeper, to give him what he needed.

But he was seeking for more, for different pleasures tonight. He separated himself from you and turned you on your back again.

„I want to be inside you“, he whispered low and dirty and hungry. Not waiting for your answer he slipped inside you and you could nothing else then screaming your pleasure out in the night.

He was not moving in you for the first moment, holding still.

„Say my name...“

„Empire...“

„No, say my name...“

„Day.....“

„I want you so much, say it again...“

„Day........“

With a deep thrust he began to move inside you... Slow, then faster, harder... his groaning louder... doesn't care if anyone will listen. You grabbed his shoulders, his hips and his butt while you kissed each other passionately. It felt so good... you were floating....

„Let go... come with me, my empire“, you whispered. His thrusts became even harder and deeper, he became even harder and... a few more pushes against your hips... again... and with a loud groan from deep inside him he came hot and wet inside you. Hearing and feeling him set your own climax free and you came.

5

It was totally dark outside, the moon passed the window. You were breathing the still with lust and sweat of your bodies filled air. You thought he would have sent you back to your own bedroom right afterwards, but he didn't. One hour, two hours and you still laid in his arms.

„What if I said, I want to find out how human I am.“, he began.

„Since I walked the Spiral I changed somehow. I want to find out if I can have what humans have. To have you in my life. I don't want your memory to be erased. I want you to remember what we had and what it felt like“.

„It could destroy your Dynasty to be with me...“

„I must risk it. I never wanted something else then to protect the Cleon Dynasty until I've seen you three days ago. There's nothing else I can think now, how I can ask you to stay.“

6

You still sit on your bench. You're still here. You're smiling. The Dynasty is still alive... maybe different then before. The word-fights between Brother Day and Brother Dusk were hard, but he also agreed finally, you can stay here with the Emperor, your love.

Even when you miss you beautiful home planet, it was the best choice you ever made to stay with him. You both were changed.

This was End 1...

Your gaze and hands were on your belly. The child you were carrying under your heart. It was more proof then everything else that Brother Day is probably more human then he thought. It is the gift of the 3rd night on Trantor, the first night with your future man, the love of your life, what makes your darkest nights to „Days“.

My fantasy for Lee Pace...

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