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#I want to make him lift his arms and leave bitemarks on his sensitive sides ughhhhhhhhhh
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Bruises and bitemarks say, takes one to bring the pain
Pairing: JJ x Reader
Word Count: 1.9k
Summary: You belong to him and he wants everyone to see it
Warnings: Smut, marking kink, possessive!JJ
Available on: AO3
Part of: Passion lies in screams of ecstasytic dreams
A/N: I was thinking about putting some smutty drabbles/shortstories together for JJ x Reader and here we go.
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“I can’t even believe you went to him! That dude is a psychopath, nothing more!”
JJ was fuming and you really didn’t understand why he was so worked up.
Rafe had been threatening the Pogues once again and you were so fed up with his behavior at this point. The two of you had been childhood friends, back when he was still a normal child, so you had hoped that he might listen to you.
He didn’t. Instead he had tried to make good use of the time you had been there with him, flirting with you, trying to win you over, fully aware that you and JJ were a thing.
Rafe hated JJ and ever since he had known that you dated the Pogue, he had tried even more to break you two apart.
“Calm down, JJ. Nothing happened,” you said almost annoyed as you tried to get past him to the Chateau. You had agreed to meet up here later with the rest of the Pogues but for now, it was just the two of you.
“You say that now! What if he would have touched you? Kidnapped you? Killed you? You know what kind of guy he is!” The anger was written on his face and for a moment you wondered if you should take his concern more seriously. Rafe was dangerous indeed, unpredictable but would he really go that far and kill you only because you didn’t want anything from him?
“Babe, it’s fine,” you say and take JJ’s face in your hands. His cheeks were hot, his hair was messy from running his hand through there too many times.
His jaw clenched and you felt it against your skin but his breathing also calmed down a little.
“I don’t want you near him,” he told you and there was possessiveness in his voice, something you didn’t hear very often because everyone knew you were his and he was yours. Sometimes a tourist tried to flirt with you at a beach party but JJ would quickly make sure that they knew where you belonged.
You clenched your legs together a little at the tone of his voice and smiled sweetly at him. His eyes darkened and he grabbed your hips, lifting you up. You instantly wrapped your legs around his waist and let him carry you toward the Chateau. 
Thankfully the others wouldn’t arrive for at least another hour.
“You’re mine,” he almost growled into your ear when he fell down on the couch with you, his hands stopping his own fall so he wouldn’t crush you in the process.
“Am I?” you asked with a teasing tone and he gritted his teeth before sinking them into the crook of your neck.
You yelped briefly at the pain shooting through your skin before his tongue started to swirl on the mark he just left, gently sucking it.
“I’m going to mark you all over. You are mine. All mine.” He sounded almost desperate and feral when he spoke those words next to your ear before moving to the other side of your neck, sinking his teeth into the skin there too.
You wrapped your arms around him, pressing him closer to you, your hips bucking against the bulge that had formed in his pants.
JJ just smirked against your neck and thrusted his hips down, pinning yours against the cushions under you.
“Stay still,” he mumbled before running a hand over your stomach, slipping it under your shirt to push it upward.
Next he bit your stomach. One, two, three times, all over the place. Leaving little bite marks. It was painful but arousing at the same time. 
You really didn’t know what to do with your hands. Sometimes they were wrapped around him, sometimes in his hair but every time he shifted it became slightly awkward.
He picked up on this and took both of your wrist in one hand each to pin them over your head.
“Leave them there, you look beautiful like that,” he said and gave you a quick grin before he pushed your shirt up further, revealing your bra which he moved down carelessly until your tits were spilling out above.
He took one nipple in his mouth, swirling his tongue around it before biting down gently. You yelped in pain and looked down at him in surprise but he just grinned at you when he let go of your nipple only to blow cold air on it a moment later.
A shiver ran down your spine and he moved to the other breast to do the same there. Wetness was pooling between your legs now and a whine left your throat.
“Hm? Anything you want?” That bastard knew exactly what you wanted and the grin on his face gave him away.
You huffed in anger and when you opened your mouth to reply, he bit down hard on the top skin of your right breast, causing you to take in a deep breath instead of saying a word. He sucked the spot, harder than the spots on your neck and you gritted your teeth.
“I want you to fuck me,” you said when he let go of the sensitive skin and moved over to repeat the whole process on the other breast. This time you were prepared for the pain to come and when you looked down your body you saw the marks that he covered you in.
“But I’m not done marking my property yet,” he hummed against your skin and you let out a frustrated sigh. 
He was always good at getting you worked up and right now, you really wanted him before the others came over.
JJ opened your pants and you lifted your hips so he could pull your shorts and panties down, leaving them at your ankles.
“Hm, so wet for me.” He chuckled and pressed a kiss to your wet center which made you moan. You tried to buck your hips upward, closer to the face he was already pulling back but there was no chance. 
You pouted and watched how he kissed down your inner thighs. Open mouthed kisses, sucking in between and sometimes he bit down hard, leaving a lot of marks on your inner thighs.
It was almost too much, the pain of his bites and the arousal pooling between your legs, dripping down on the cushions below you. You were sure that if he touched your clit only for a few seconds, you would come apart. 
“You really like this, huh?” he asked when he watched the wetness between your legs become more and more.
“Of course I do, you idiot. Can you please fuck me now?” You literally begged him and there was a glint in his eyes that couldn’t hide that he loved it when you did this.
“Why should I?” He licked his bottom lip and looked in your eyes, then between your legs and back up again.
“I want you to mark me on the inside too,” you said with as much confidence as you could muster up and it seemed to do the trick.
It only took him a couple of seconds to completely remove his pants and boxershorts, meanwhile you had kicked away the clothes still around your ankles.
His dick moved inside of you with one, smooth stroke, your wetness coating it enough to be able to do this without any pain or stretching beforehand.
When he was between you, your legs wrapped around him and you hissed in pain when the bite marks on your inner thighs came in contact with his skin. They were more sensitive than you had thought. You almost came from just the feeling of him inside of you but you held back, wanting to wait so you could release together.
“Fuck, you feel so good around me,” he murmured as he thrusted into you, hands between your face, his whole body just towering over you.
He leaned down to kiss you but couldn’t stop himself from biting your bottom lip, pulling on it a little while he kept a ruthless pace up.
Suddenly a noise you both knew very well came up and he stopped for a moment, both your heads going toward the window near the entrance.
The Twinkie had just pulled around, there was no mistake. That old car would make the same stupid noises for the time it would run.
“Shit,” you said and groaned in frustration but then you felt how JJ started moving again.
“What the-?” you were about to complain but his deep thrusts became so intense that you had to swallow any words you were about to say. Instead you had to bite down on your arm to keep yourself from moaning so loud.
“I’m not going to stop now. I’ll mark you from inside, just like you wanted to.” That stupid grin on his face was so big and he was so proud of himself and god, you hated and loved him at the same time.
Muffled voices reached your ears and JJ only sped up more, causing you to moan around the skin of your arm that you were biting so hard you weren’t even sure if you were about to draw blood.
With one last, deep and hard thrust JJ came inside of you and you felt how he was painting your inside with his cum. He growled as he came, louder than expected and you prayed that the people outside didn’t hear it. You weren’t sure who was there, only John B, maybe Sarah too, maybe they had picked up the whole crew. 
As his hot semen was spurting inside of you, you finally let go too, coming with him together. You loved it when the two of you came together and you had trained hard so you would be able to hold back whenever it was needed.
He pulled out of you quickly and grabbed his clothes, putting them on quickly.
“Lovely,” he said when he looked between your legs, watching how his cum dripped out of you. “I wouldn’t let it run out though. They’re almost here and you won’t have enough time to get cleaned up or clean the cushions.”
The blonde boy laughed when he saw your blushed face and you reached over to pull your panties on quickly.
You could clearly hear John B and Sarah approaching now.
JJ walked towards the door and waved at them. “Hey guys!” he called over to them and they greeted him back.
You weren’t sure if you ever got dressed this quickly, running a hand through your hair to make it look less messy.
Without thinking you simply turned the cushion around, hoping no one would notice. It would dry soon enough.
“The two of you are here early,” John B commented as he and Sarah walked inside and JJ just smirked at you behind their backs.
“Yeah, I got off work earlier and JJ lives here anyway,” you said with a nonchalant shrug while you felt JJ’s cum dripping out of you, coating your panties in wetness.
Sarah gave you a look and you groaned while blushing. John B might be oblivious to the amount of times you and JJ had sex at his place but Sarah clearly almost always knew.
When your best friend saw your reaction she just grinned at you and picked the chair to sit on purpose.
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hoeiplier · 4 years
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Think we could request a lil impreg kink then. Perhaps one of the egos like Dark going into heat and cumming inside you over and over again, trying to mark you, breed you, make you his forever as he just takes you over and over again, letting none of his cum slip out as he fucks it deeper inside you, maybe even keeping his cock nice and snug inside you as you both fall asleep, keeping that bulge of warm cum trapped inside
i hope u know my dick just shot into the sky with this ask bc HOLY FUCK THATS THE GOOD SHIT --mod ghostie
also this is fem aligned reader!! im v sorry, if anyone wants a masc aligned reader (like mpreg stuff) or nb lemmie know and i’ll see what i can do!!
ALSO SORRY UNEDITED BC ITS 6 AM AND I NEED SLEEP AAAA
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Dark couldn’t help himself, he just couldn’t. His urges, the warmth filling his body, everything was too much. Just having someone like you hang around him, your scent and your body, was the tipping point he needed to give into his instinct.
Of course, nobody had told you Dark not only was interested in you, but had heats he’d go through as an entity -- ones that nobody could quite explain, not even Dr. Ipl/////ier. Heats that left the usually overly serious and manipulative man a downright flustered, animalistic, mess.
That was how you found yourself here, pinned up to the wall in the egos’ meeting room, your pants and underwear pulled down your legs, your chest exposed, and fucked by the demonic being. 
His warm hand reaches up, cupping your breast, his fingers playing with the sensitive nipple, kissing along your shoulder, biting down as he pleases. The ringing of his aura quiet as can be for once.
“Mine,” Dark growls. His hips thrusting back up into you, your wet cunt drawing him in deeper, barely being able to hide your moans from the studio in the next room. The last thing you need is Wilford barging in.
“All mine,” his growls grow impossibly lower, biting down on your shoulder, arching into Dark’s hold as his cock continues to thrust deep in and out of you, “mine to have, mine to breed, God your cunt feels so fucking good around my cock. Do you know how fucking long I’ve wanted to pound myself into you? How fucking long I’ve wanted to be inside this little cunt--”
“Dark...” you groan in embarrassment, pleasure filling you as you raise your hands up to hide your face. Since when has Dark ever cursed in your presence?! And with...with such filthy words?!
“No,” another growl, your hands pinned above you, Dark’s hand on your breast slowed, his eyes burning with pure lust and instinct as he stares you down. Your blush practically as red as the aura surrounding him.
“Don’t you dare fucking hold back,” the man above you laughs. Barely keeping a moan down as his hips pick up in pace. “You belong to me now, this body, this cunt, it’s all mine. And I don’t like hiding what’s mine.”
No kidding. The hickies and bitemarks seeming to pulse in time with your racing heartbeat.
“Dark, we can’t be too--!”
You barely get another word in, Dark pulling out of your cunt, leaving you a whining mess before he practically rips your pants and underwear away. Pure arousal drumming through his veins as he effortlessly lifts you up, laying you down on the meeting room table, it’s cold surface making you hiss.
Said cold surface soon forgotten as Dark hikes your legs over his shoulders, slamming his thick cock back into you once more. Your inner walls constricting, pulling him in deeper, your eyes shut tight as he pins your arms up once more. His grip near impossible to break.
Leaving your entire body exposed, to him and him alone.
And, between your broken moans and whispered begs for more, he laughs.
A deep, rich, low laugh. A laugh that makes your cunt tremble, more slick seeping from you as his cock sinks back into your wet heat.
“Did you know lifting your legs like this helps with getting pregnant?”
A moan finally loud enough breaks from your lips. your eyes opening, looking back down at his cock fucking into you, and back up to his eyes. 
Completely black eyes.
“Do you like that idea?” he laughs, that same damned rich laugh, “Do you like the idea of me taking and making you mine forever? Fuck, look at you.”
His right hand keeps your wrist pinned down, the left roaming down, cupping your breast once more.
“You’d look beautiful full of my cum, full of my seed, full of me.” He picks up his pace, feeling his hand trail back down, down your belly, in between your upper thighs.
Right on your clit, rubbing in short circular motions. The pleasure of his throbbing cock and his finger on you nearly mind numbing as you arch into his touch.
“Do you want that? I’ll keep you mine and mine forever, filling you up time after time after time,” Dark slams into you. Each thrust bouncing your body up and down the table, your clit just as hard and throbbing as Dark’s cock, your slick helping him go deeper into your core.
“Dark, fuck--”
“We already are, and we’ll keep fucking, again”
Another thrust in, hard, fast, just as fast as his finger on your clit. Your cunt gripping around his shaft, pre cum seeping out of you. His face the mere definition of aroused.
“and again,”
He lets go of your wrists, his free hand holding on tight to your hips. You reach out to grip the sides of the table, eyes nearly rolling back in pleasure as you feel his cock slide against your g-spot. The mere stimulation of it all has you crying, how much more can you take from a goddamn demon in heat?! 
“and again, until you’re filled with my cum. Until you’re bred properly, until you’re carrying my child and everyone knows I’m the one who did it.”
Dark can feel your muscles spasm around him. Your legs nice and wide on his shoulders, his own voice breaking. His orgasm slowly on the rise.
“Take it, take my fucking cum--” Dark continues his motions on your clit, laughing once more, “I can feel you tighten around me,” he growls your name,”I know you want it, I know you me to breed you over and over. God, I fucking know you want me to knock you up--”
“Dark!” is all your mind can get out. Your cunt, your body, all of you trembles before him as your orgasm finally approaches.
“Cum, cum with me, cum on my fucking cock,” he growls, pulling your hip closer to him. The tip of his cock nestled as deep as he can go. Short shallow thrusts still rocking you as his finger rubs faster at your clit. A smug lustful look on his face as he curses, feeling his own orgasm approach, “cum for me. C’mon, cum so I can fucking fill you up with every last drop of my cum!”
That did it. The shouting, the demands, his fingers, his throbbing cock. You shout, a full body tremble coursing through you, eyes rolled back, arched up into his hold.
You can’t help but scream his name. No longer giving a damn if Wilford, Host, any of the egos heard you.
Your moans grow louder as you hear Dark curse above you. Growling like an animal, panting and panting, his short thrusts right against your cervix--
You feel it. 
Thick warmth filling you up, his cock pumping as he shouts your name. Your body trembling once more, another orgasm crashing down on you. Your nails digging into the dull edge of the table.
His cock continues to spurt, more cum filling you. The warmth filling your cunt, seeping out under you, leaving you completely and utterly satisfied. 
The afterglows of your orgasm leave you both groaning. Still bucking your hips for more, Dark’s cock plugging your cunt, your slick still leaving you wetter than before you started.
“...Round 2 already?” you pant out. Your legs shaking gently as Dark lets them down from his shoulders.
“Wait...”
“Wh-Why?”
“Just stay like this with me,” with your legs out of the way, Dark leans down to kiss and bite at your lips, softly thrusting as before into you. His fingers finally leaving your clit as he tips your chin up to kiss him properly.
“I need to make sure you’re nice and filled up. Can’t let any of it spill out of you, especially if I’m trying to knock you up,” he cracks a smile.
You moan into the kiss, reaching up to embrace him closer. Still feeling his hot cum seep out of you gently.
“...Um, how long do these heat things of yours last...?”
“...Generally speaking?” he moans lowly, breaking your kiss from deepening any further, “about 4 days.”
“O-Oh--!”
“Don’t worry, just means more time for us to work on getting you pregnant.” he smirks, feeling your body react to his words. Tightening around his still hard cock. 
Let’s just hope Wilford gave you the next 3 days off from the studio.
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shenanigasm420 · 3 years
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Hawks and His Secret Flame
Pairing: Hawks x Dabi Genre: Angst to Smut Warning: Arranged/loveless marriage, mentions of abuse, detailed NSFW content, hard bdsm, anal, rimming, oral, edge play, over stimulation, piercing play, Exhibitionism, breath play and weapon play.
Hawks took a deep breath and looked at his best friend admiring the way her big fluffy bunny ears would randomly twitch as she was lost in her own thoughts, the way her muscles showed just how tense she was....You see both the bird man and the bunny were under a lot of stress due to the Commission and their sick plan to marry the two for all sorts of reasons but the main two was to achieve more publicity for Miruko and to yet again show off how much power they have over these heroes.
"Hey....it's going to be okay" Hawks placed his hand on her shoulder to comfort her.
Miruko flinched and let out a soft exhale "I know....but they are making me leave my little carrot" she started to tear up. Hawks quickly pulled her into a hug "I know....." he rubbed her back to comfort her while thinking about his own relationship that he managed to keep well hidden, His ass would be grass if the Commission found out he was hooking up with a Villain during his free time.
Some time had passed and it was finally the wedding day and it was broadcasted on live TV all throughout Japan. Hawks stood in the chapel wearing a black satin suit with a crimson tie, matched with gold embellishments, despite looking very dapper and confidently masking his dread he was feeling there was obviously something off about him. The music started to play and Miruko walked out in her everlasting beauty, her hair was curled and done up in a bun with 2 locks draped against the sides of her face, she wore a strapless sweetheart cut mermaid dress that flared out at her mid calves and had a long fur lined train. Miruko and Hawks looked at each other with the same distressed expression.
Dabi glared at his screen and set the couch on fire "Shiggy! get your crusty ass in here I need you!" he practically growled. Shigiraki walked in with a low raspy sigh "What do you want Dabi I was in the middle of a game!" "Wanna crash a Hero wedding!?" he asked with a new kind of rage glistening in his icy blue eyes. Shigiraki drifted his eyes to the TV and then back at Dabi "If this is about your fling with the bird guy I don't want to help, besides you said it was just sex, nothing else......why do you care so much!?" Dabi looked down in a confused whirl of emotions, Shiggy was right they were just hooking up, they weren't even really considering themselves so much as friends let alone romantic partners. So why did he feel so weird and pissed off? Why did his heart ache every time he glanced at the screen? They were only supposed to be a casual flame but Dabi could tell...he wanted more. All he could utter out was a low raspy "Please..." as a bit of blood trickled from his tear duct. Shigiraki started to feel awkward and unsure what to do in this situation, he wasn't the best when it came to comfort so he just let out a sigh "Fine we can go crash the wedding but I'm not doing it for you...." he blushed "The bunny hero is just really pretty and doesn't deserve such trash as her suitor" he huffed causing Dabi to let out a low chuckle.
The League showed up just as they finished their vows and were about to kiss. Dabi was quick to shoot a flame in between them causing their clothing and hair to burn up a little. Hawks looked at the practically zombified man with wide eyes and felt his heart flutter a little bit. You could hear people's screams as the Villains attacked the church but Hawks and Dabi were in their own world, the screams fell faint and everything around them was blurry as they stared deep into each other's eyes. Hawks was about to say something but got interrupted by one of the Commission police dragging him off.
"What the fuck was that Hawks!?" the head of the Commission growled as he gripped Hawks up by the collar. Hawks let out a nervous chuckle "I'm not sure sir, I was doing everything as told, I have no connection with the Lea-" he was cut off by the man cutting his wings at the base so Hawks would be forced to stay in solitude and obey. Hawks let out a sharp wince and felt tears fall down his face "....Shit-" he toppled over in pain. The man lifted Hawk's chin up to look at him "You know damn well thats a lie! You will be put on probation until we have everything sorted" he then let go of Hawks and shoved him into the wall making Hawks groan in pain.
A week or so passed and Hawks was stuck inside an oversized bird cage dealing with the pain of his wings healing. Today seemed different though at least from the past 7 days he had been stuck. And thats when he herd it, the guards screaming, the sound of fire cackling, the raspy breath he know far to well. He clung to the the bars of his cage and looked at the door waiting in anticipation. The Seconds felt like minute, the Minutes felt like hours, Hawks was getting impatient before he saw the big door swing open revealing none other than Dabi covered in ashes, smoke, and blood. "Oi Birdbrain! Where's the key to get you out of this thing!?" Hawks snapped out of his trance "O-oh um over there" he gestured to the wall from which the key hung from. Dabi grabbed the keys and unlocked the cage and quickly pulled Hawks into a tight hug catching the smaller man by surprise before they held each other in a tight emotional embrace. "You smell like rotting flesh" he murmured as his nose curled up. Causing the raven haired man to push him away. "Fine then, you get no hugs then" he huffed and went to walk off before getting pulled back around by the blonde man. "I never said I didn't like it~" he smirked and pulled Dabi into a deep kiss. But moments after their lips collided they could hear the footsteps of someone approaching so Dabi took Hawks by the arm and they booked it out the window making their way to the League of Villains hide out. [Smut Warning Ahead]
It was apparent the adrenaline got to them both and Hawks for sure loved the rush a little too much as you could blatantly see the throbbing tent in his pants. Dabi pulled them into an Alley way to catch their breath but noticed the little issue in Hawks pants causing a wide smirk to spread across his face "wow birdie did you miss me that much?~" he let out a low seductive chuckle causing chills to run up Hawks spine and a blush to tint his cheeks. Dabi reached over and started palming him making small mewls and whimpers to escape Hawk's throat. Hawks gripped onto him and let out low gasps and moans in his ear causing Dabi to get just as turned on. Dabi pulled Hawks in close and started to kiss down his neck while grinding their bulges together, Hawks moaned and gripped Dabi's hair, feeling each little piercing through the thin tight fabric of Dabi's leather pants. Dabi let out deep moans sending vibrations to Hawks neck as he nipped and sucked at the soft flesh, leaving dark hickeys and bite marks. it wasn't long before they started removing each other's coats and Dabi was undoing his belt "On your knees whore" he said as he nipped Hawks ear. "yes sir...." he quickly got on his knees and started undoing the button's on Dabi's pants and then pulling his large pierced cock out. Careful not to tug too much on any of the piercings he slowly stroked Dabi up and down while licking the precum from the tip, earning some gasps and groans from the tall man. Dabi moaned and pulled Hawks hair a bit "Fuck Keigo~" he bit his lip and looked down as Hawks was licking and sucking on every crevice and massaging the tip while doing so. Hawks made his way back up to the head of the cock before taking some of the length into his mouth and started sucking. Dabi moaned and tightened his grip on Hawks hair earning a low moan and vibrations up his own cock which resulted in a high moan from Dabi. Hawks bobbed his head up and down the shaft, hallowing his cheeks and using his free hand to lightly fondle Dabi's balls and using his middle finger to rub his taint. Dabi was hunched over and moaning while lightly thrusting into Hawks mouth and accidentally brushed his fingers against Hawks wings causing a loud muffled moan and deep vibrations "Fuck.....Hawks I'm close~" he tried to pull Hawks off but mans wanted to be bratty so he kept sucking the the point when Dabi pulled his cock out of his mouth cum shot out all over Hawks face. Dabi grabbed Hawks by the hair and pulled him back up to his feet "Look what you did dumbass!" he huffed and Hawks smirked and chuckled "what!? did it not feel goo-" Dabi quickly spun Hawks around and pinned him where his face was pinned against the wall "Naughty birdie......prepared to get punished" he smacked Hawks ass real hard and then burned his shirt off. Dabi slowly began marking up Hawks back with hickeys, bitemarks, burns, and bruises. Hawks was defiantly enjoying himself based on the moans and mewls he let out. Dabi tugged down his pants and admired his ass before lightly biting one cheek making Hawks gasp and wince. Dabi pressed his face inbetween his cheeks and lightly licked his asshole. Hawks let out a shaky gasp "Dabi!~" Dabi sucked on the sensitive skin before shoving his tongue inside and circling it around. Hawks had his hands pressed against the wall to keep him steady as he moaned out
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fics-not-tragedies · 5 years
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In the heat of the morning: Part 2
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I got a message from @girl-at-the-verge saying that being thirsty over Mr Wick in “In the heat of the morning” is a real hobby and that fic needs a second part. So here you go darling, as I promised: a part two!
SUMMARY: With his strict morning routine you decide to disturb John’s hot shower and make things even more steamy. Words:  1937; Warnings: smut;
After wrapping your naked body in the soft towel you fixed your hair into a ponytail and sat on the bed, waiting for John to walk out of the bathroom. When he sauntered back into your bedroom you could feel how the electricity flicker in the air. With a raced up heartbeat you welcomed him, outstretching your arms, waiting from him to kneel in front of you, then wrapping them around his neck.
All he had on was a towel similar to yours, wrapped quite loosely around his waist. His naked chest stil glistened with water and you wanted to lick it off his skin. John leaned in, pressing his lips to yours hand moving to the back of your head, so the could hold you firmly in place. He tasted like the minty toothpaste you two usually used, but this time there was something intoxicating in its taste; maybe it turned you on that badly, because it was his mouth covered in the fresh mint.
You just simply couldn’t stop. Not now, when he already has worked you in the shower, all you wanted not, was to feel the sweet weight of his body on top of you. Everything about him was more thrilling than it was for all of the years before, he was absolutely clouding your mind and you pulled him in by his neck. He pressed his hands to your thighs and spread them widely, before crawling between them. You moaned against his lips. His tongue danced with yours and he grabbed you by your waist, sliding your body slightly off the bed.
Drawing back from him for a second, you noticed his swollen lips, the intense stare of his dark eyes, how he was panting, desperately trying to breath steadily.
“I have tattooed you inside my brain John, fuck how I want you” you breathed against his mouth, nibbling on his lower lip, sucking at it roughly. You giggled and the corners of his mouth raised, forming a devilish grin.
To his delight you moved your lips to his cheek and onto his neck, pressing them hungrily to the soft skin right below his ear. John moaned loudly, tilting his head to the side, so he could give you a better access.
A moment later his hand were undoing the loosely tucked ends of your towel so eagerly it seemed like he was close to simply tearing it off you. He impatiently unwrapped the cloth from around you, holding its sides firmly his eyes devouring the sight of your naked breasts. When he finally let go of it, simply dropping it onto the floor, taking your nipples between his lips, sucking them roughly.
“F-fuck… J-John!” you rasped, letting your head drop backwards, your hands finding their way to his slightly damp hair. When you ran your fingers through it, fisting the strands, he growled with your nipple still in his mouth, nibbling at it with his teeth and you moaned loudly.
He knew perfectly what the sound you just made meant and he moved his lips upwards, leaving a trail of wet kisses from your breast all the way up to your neck. Crawling closer to you, his long fingers wrapped around your throat, as he moved your head to the side with his thumb placed on your chin, so he could have a better access to the soft skin of your neck.
“You’re so fucking tasty darling” he murmured against your skin, the hot air he breathed tickled your skin and he licked the water droplets that were still on it, “and you’re absolutely sinful” at the feeling of his hand squeezing your throat you let out a vocal whimper. John left another harsh bitemark right below your ear and you tugged at his hair more roughly.
“I want you to fuck me, Jonathan. I NEED YOU TO FUCK ME” you accented every word and when he looked at you the fire in his eyes grew bigger than it ever was.
“Look what you’ve done to me…” he drawled, his hand wrapping around yours and placing it onto the side of the towel, he was still wrapped in. You rubbed him through the soft cloth, pressing your palm flat to his hard length and he cursed through his gritted teeth, “fuck, darling, we need to do something about it.”
You crashed your lips with his, sucking roughly at his swollen lower lip, as your other hand begin to unwrap him like he was a fucking Christmas gift.
With his one arm, sneaked around your waist, he held you against him, his fingers found their way between your folds, a hiss leaving your mouth as he began to caress your dripping folds. You dug your nails into the nape of his neck, scratching at it roughly, making sure your nails will leave a mark on him.
“John please…” you sighed, impatient for his next move. His fingers crawled closer to your entrance and he teased you with his fingers, “baby I fucking need you, NOW” your voice was demanding and he just raised his eyebrow, mouth curling in a sly grin.
His thumb brushed your clit, drawing lazy, slow circles into it, his movements a true torture. You threw your head backwards, looking right into his eyes became a real struggle. He clenched his jaw, growling through his gritted teeth at your audible responses.
“John, PLEASE…”
Before you even had the chance to ask him properly, he picked up a steady pace, his thumb flicking your clit harshly. Your breaths got caught in your throat and you put all of the efforts into looking at him. A loud moan left your lips when he pushed two fingers inside you.
You were at the edge now, his fingers stretching you, then filling you with ease over and over again. When he gripped your throat, choking you with the slim fingers of his other hand, you let your head fall backwards again, the sound you made sent shivers down his spine.
There wasn’t much you can do now, you couldn’t fight with how your body tensed, the electric feeling coming onto your spine from the perfect spot he kept hitting with his fingers every time he slid them further inside you. Your fingers knotted his hair, as you tried to hold on for few more moments, the feeling of his fingers fiddling with your soaked core was everything you needed in the morning.
“Darling, are you going to cum for me?” he lured, his voice thick with lust. He pressed harder on your clit, his hand all slick with your juiced and it was the switch he needed to activate. A wave of pleasure ripped through you, your mouth falling open, lips quivering, a set of curses you probably never used falling from your tongue. Your orgasm rolled through you like a fucking riot van and you felt how your legs began shaking violently as he fingered you through the overwhelming waves of pleasure.
“Joooohn… oh f-fuck… John!” another loud moan left your lips.
Then he climbed back onto the bed, wrapped his arms around you and pulled you with him onto the soft mattress. You felt how his raging erection was pressed to your thigh and it was perfect moment to do something pleasurable to him. As you wrapped one hand around his cock and tugged on him lightly, the hand that was still gripping your neck tightly squeezed it roughly again and you gasped, leaning closer to press kisses to his shoulder, then up his neck, sucking on the patch of skin right below his ear which incited a deep growl from the depths of his throat. His hips shot up when you began to pumping him faster and he buried his face in the crook of your neck, his moans muffled by your skin.
You knew that he was absolutely consumed by the pleasure you were giving him, the moment seemed like a perfect occasion for you to raise yourself onto your knees, your hand still gripping tightly his cock, as you lifted your hips from the soft bedding, slowly sinking down on him, feeling how his thick length stretches you. John moaned loudly into your mouth when he tried to kiss you, but the feeling of your walls clenching around him too overwhelming.
“Of fuck, darling… your cunt is so tight, fuck, you’re amazing...”
He moved his hand to cup your breasts, toying with your nipples, pinching them between his fingers, as you moaned, rolling your hips into his.
You let your head drop backwards, your hands gripping his strong arms, as you started slowly, rising and falling down onto his length with ease, your heat still sensitive, but you were quite impatient, even though your walls fluttered around him like they were about to convulse again.
When you picked up the right pace, riding him with your head held back, eyes closed, your main focus was on the ecstasy you were about to go through again, your loud sighs and groans mixed with his, as he joined you in with his thrusts meeting yours, matching to the rhythm you set.
“Look at me darling” he groaned breathlessly, his hand moving from your neck to your chin, pulling your head down, so you could meet his gaze. John pressed his lips to your jaw planting a wet kiss onto your skin.
“Keep your eyes on me darling… f-fuck...” you put a lot of effort to nodding back, his face inches from yours, as he held you close with his arms wrapped around your waist, thrusting up into you, his large hands placed on your hips to push down on them, so he could bury himself deeper into you with every movement.
Your eyes locked with his, the lustful gaze, the snap of his hips, the disheveled look - it was all you needed in that moment.
“Darling I know you’re close… just let go...” he whispered, brushing your lips with his thumb, his hand sliding back to your neck and when he squeezed it again, cutting off your breathing for a few seconds - you did as he said.
He held you in one place with his arm sneaked around you, so that you couldn’t fell and you felt how your walls pulsated, tightened around him, then suddenly a moment of absolute and inner bliss washed over your whole body, and you trembled violently, moaning obscene words right into his ear uncontrollably.
“F-fuck… oh darling...” he groaned, letting go of your neck, so you could catch your breaths properly now. Those very audible reactions of your were the reason for his own orgasm to emerge. John’s laid his head onto your shoulder, his arms locked tightly around you, as he came deep inside you.
You slowed your pace, but didn’t stopped, your hips pushing against each other, each riding out their orgasm.
“That was quite… something” you mumble out, hearing how he giggles at your words.
“You are not only quite something, darling, but you are my everything. I want you to know that” he buries his face in the crock of your neck, holding you closely as he pulls you down to lay on the bed with him, “I love you” he breathes against your hot skin.
“I love you too, John… I’m so fucking lucky to have you, ahhh…”
He looks up at you, his eyes fixated at your face, as he just simply breathes in the view he has in front of him and you just can’t help but smile, seeing the look of love in his chocolate eyes.
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