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mila-uchiha · 2 years

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Hiii love your blog💗can I request Bruno with a s/o who once worked in a brothel and feels she’s too filthy for him?? NSFW can be added too:)

You're Beautiful ☾ Bucciarati x Fem!Reader

a/n: writing for my love bruno again<3 enjoy peeps

warnings: NSFW (minors DNI), swearing, praise kink, oral fem receiving, pet names, squirting, just a lotta sensual smut w ma boy

word count: 1.8k

Everything in the past two weeks had led up to this moment now.

Bruno had finally invited you to stay the night at his after you two met while he was on a mission for Passione. From then on, he showed interest in you and would invite you out on dates at expensive, world class restaurants, treating you in ways that made you fall for him despite the limited time you spent together and limited physical contact. He had only kissed you once and even that was enough. He was a gentleman, after all.

Bruno was perfect. Everything you had hoped for in a guy, but it was nerve wrecking, knowing that you held onto a secret that could change the way he viewed you.

Tonight was the first time you had visited his lavish penthouse, which soothed your nerves since you realized he wouldn't have invited you to sleep over if he didn't care, but as you stared at yourself in the mirror while in the elevator of his apartment building, you prepared for the worst.

"Amore, welcome." You were greeted by Bruno along with a soft kiss on your cheek, making you blush. As he showed you around and offered to take your bags, you felt your nerves rising.

Bruno, however, was very good at distracting you. He insisted that he cooked dinner and the next two hours consisted of you laughing at his clumsiness in the kitchen as well as the romantic candle lit dinner on his balcony looking over the city.

Everything felt perfect until you once again remembered that you had to tell him. You had to, but every time it was brought up, your mind immediately dismissed it.

After dinner and a few drinks later, Bruno escorted you to his bedroom, resting you down on his bed while he went to change and insisting that you did the same. So you did. You put on a sexy, lavender set of lingerie, expecting him to admire and not touch, however you didn't realize the kind of night he had in store for you.

"Wow," he blushed as he walked out of his bathroom wearing nothing but grey sweatpants. "So that's how tonight's gonna go, huh?" He chuckled.

You played dumb, putting on your best set of doe eyes while he walked over to you as you sat on the edge of his bed. His hand met your cheek, caressing it as you two held eye contact.

"I'm sorry, should I change?" You asked, wondering if you had maybe over done it on the outfit while your nerves began kicking in once more. Bruno leant down slowly, resting his lips on the lobe of your ear,

"Well, you can change if you want but either way, whatever you're wearing is coming off tonight," he grinned.

This made your heart rate sky rocket as your mind remembered that you had to tell him.

"Bruno I-"

He cut you off with a kiss. A slow, sensual kiss that left you wanting more. A kiss that made your worries go away. He picked you up from the foot of his bed and rested you down gently, leaving your head to sit perfectly on his satin pillows.

He climbed on top of you and in between your legs, leaving a space between your bodies, before kissing you again but this time, longer. This time consuming kiss made your thoughts run wild as the same issue was brought up again in your mind, causing you to push him away. He could tell something was wrong.

"Y/n, are you okay?" He pried. You struggled to look directly at him.

"Bruno.." You took a deep breath. "Bruno, I have to tell you something."

He looked at you with sincerity as he tried to ease your nerves,

"What is it amore?" He seemed confused. "Do you not want to do this? Are you a virgin? Trust me I've heard it all."

"Bruno, no I-" Another deep breath. "I don't think you're gonna like what I tell you." Tears began filling your eyes as his hand met your chin, lifting your head up.

"Hey, hey it's okay, talk to me"

"Bruno I-" He smiled at you, calming your nerves and making you feel safe. "I used.. to work.. in a brothel." A huge weight was lifted off your shoulders.

"I'm sorry if you look at me differently. If you want me to leave I understand. Most guys wouldn't want someone as filthy as me," you frowned visibly.

Moments passed in silence as Bruno stared at you until finally breaking that silence,

"Y/n..." Here we go, the worst was about the come.

"You think I'd care about that?" Or maybe not. You were shocked by his response as you finally gained the courage to maintain eye contact with him while he continued,

"It doesn't matter what you did in the past. I'm here with you, right now, and that's all that matters." An even larger weight was lifted off your shoulders.

"But-" You struggled to form a sentence. "But why would you want to be with someone like me? I'm filth-" He cut you off again,

"Don't ever use that fucking word to describe yourself. You're beautiful." This time, it was you, rushing in to kiss him as you felt pure bliss. As you broke away from his soft lips you spoke once more,

"You're the only guy that has ever accepted that part of me."

"Well you've been with some idiots before, then." His eyes trailed down to your lavender lingerie. "C'mon baby, take this off." He tugged at the fabric. "Let me see your body so I can show you how beautiful you are."

And so you took it off, lifting off the dress to expose your bare breasts and a matching lace pantie while your hands immediately covered yourself because for some reason, you felt shy in front of him. You had been so used to being touched and used in the past, but being around Bruno was different. It granted you this new timidity that you never experienced before.

As he realized that you were trying to cover yourself up with your hands, he immediately grabbed your wrists, pinning your hands to the side of your head.

"No, y/n, I told you I was going to show you how beautiful you are. Why won't you let me?" He asked. You shrugged,

"I don't know, I just get nervous. I don't want you to think I'm all... used up and filth-"

"Amore, what did I say about using that word?" He demanded.

"I'm sorry Bruno.. Go ahead."

"Good girl." And with that, he began kissing at your neck, your collarbone, your chest, until his mouth met your right nipple, kissing gently while making eye contact.

"So-" He kissed your nipple. "Fucking-" Another kiss. "Beautiful-" A final kiss, before his tongue began circling around it, causing you to release a few moans which caught his attention.

"Ohhh baby, even your moans are beautiful," he added as he was now face to face with you again. "I'm gonna make you moan whole night so I can hear your pretty voice." His hand caressed your cheek as his lips met yours again kissing gently before pulling away,

"Amore, will you let me kiss you everywhere?" He asked in a demanding yet soft voice. You nodded which caused him to grin as he began placing more kisses on your collarbone and chest, but he didn't stop there. His kisses trailed lower and lower until his lips had reached your pantie.

"You're so cute, wearing such sexy underwear for me." He let his thumb rest directly onto your clit through the lace which caused you to let out a louder moan.

"Fuck, yes. Such pretty moans." He let his thumb trail gently around your clit through the fabric as he listened to your soft moans continue. It was ecstasy for him, but he couldn't wait any longer.

He slowly pulled down your pantie, leaving you completely naked on his bed as he was now face to face with your opening, watching it in awe.

"Fuck, even your cunt is beautiful."

Without warning, he began placing soft kisses on your clit, relishing in your taste and causing your moans to get louder and louder, from his kisses alone as your body jerked.

"Look at you squirming under my touch. Stay still for me amore, I'm trying to taste you properly." You nodded, obeying his wishes as his hands held your hips down. His kisses stopped and his tongue was now gently flicking your clit left to right, causing you to scream out his name,

"Fuck! Bru-no"

The pace of his tongue increased as he then inserted two fingers, hitting your spot perfectly as if his hands were made for you. He lifted up for a second as the thumb of his free hand was now flicking your clit,

"Yes baby, continue moaning. I'm only gonna let you cum if I can hear you moan loud okay?"

You nodded. At this point you'd do anything for him. His tongue met your clit once again as his pace increased, his fingers pumping in and out of you and you obeyed his wishes again, moaning his name constantly so he could hear.

He began getting sloppy, literally eating your cunt as if it was the best thing he had ever put in his mouth and within seconds, you were nearing your orgasm. That familiar feeling was approaching and you were moaning more than you ever had,

"Fuck- Bruno... m gonna cum Bruno 'm gonna cum" and with that, you came undone in front of him, moaning heavily and deeply while you squirted all over him. And he let you. He let you squirt all over his sheets, all over his face, in his mouth, and he was enjoying every single second of it.

As he helped you ride out your orgasm, kissing your clit softly at the end, he finally lifted up and took his fingers out of you, putting them in his mouth and sucking them so he could taste you once again.

"Fuck, y/n, you taste amazing."

You chuckled, out of breath, and finally spoke after you tried to compose yourself,

"Fuck. I just squirted. I haven't done that in a while, Bruno."

He grinned, "Really? Well have you forgotten you're sleeping here?" He lifted himself up to meet you face to face as he allowed his bulging crotch to rest onto your bare pussy, rocking his hips gently.

"That isn't the last time you're squirting tonight," he spoke. His lips met yours in a passionate kiss and he began grinding his hips as his hands caressed your tits.

"Get ready amore, I'm gonna show you how beautiful you are tonight in many different ways."

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twary · 2 years

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could I please request some general sfw and nsfw headcanons for Bruno when you have the chance?? thank you!! <33

Oh god, YES.

*inhales*

dUDE, I'VE JUST ENDEN UP WRITING A BUCCI HC AND NOW I'M WITH FCKN BRAIN WORMS- HOW CAN THIS DUDE BE SO PERFECT AND HOT BUT AT THE SAME TIME SO SOFT AND CUTE?!!?

That's okay, I'm fine, lesgo to the request

Since I'm in love with this man, I'll do hcs with his lover, the reader! :D

Please, feel free to send another ask if that's not what u wanted!

SFW

Our angelical man has confessed his feelings first, he is a intense man and want to live the so called love.

He has invited you to a 5-star dinner near to the sea without telling you the reason. When you arrived he was waiting for you with a beautiful bouquet of white and red roses, they represent the love and the purity. Then, with a warm smile full of joy, he sayed "Ti amo...Bella mia"

Well, Bucci ia a very romantic man, he will make every secont spent with him feels like a romantic movie

PDA in public is okay! Since he likes to show that he is in love.

Soft forehead kisses!✨

When you two are walking together, without even realizing it, he is with his hand on your waist. Also loves to hold hands with you! They're so soft and warm! Just like his lips😳

You're always the reason of that pretty smile of him and happiness as well, he always makes sure that you know it; with words of affirmation, quality time and especially little, but significants, acts of service!

Picnics with him are a dream come true! Oh, they are full of homade food, he is a axellent cooker! Sometimes you two even sleep on each other's arms after eating and spend the whole afternoon chatting, obviously, he waits for you to sleep first, your sleeping face fills him with relief; relief that he is finally with you, the person he loves the most!💙

Stick Fingers bring little gifts from Bucci while he is busy with work.

"Bella, did you know? You are my most angelical dream coming true" He says with a soft smile while runs his fingers through your hair, in a hug.

NSFW

Be ready for the praises! And to call him "daddy" too!

Even with that blue eyes and pure smile, Bruno likes something more..."Intense"

Likes to blindfold his gattina.

He is a big of a provoker. Like, yea, he will give u what you want, but you need to deserve it.

Slight pull your hair while you do a blowjob. Not very noisy, but lets some groans scape to you see that you are doing well. "Hm...That't it mio amore, you're doing just perfect"

Slow and intense, his rithym drive you crazy and he knows that. His kisses are slow and intense too, his lips seems to be always covered in honey.

Likes to just stop and admire your messy form while he introduce his cock inside your pretty pussy. Always saynig how great you are doing and how pretty you look when you squirm of pleasure due to him.

Leaves marks on your neck. "Is better not to hide it, bella. You don't want that people see who's your 'daddy'? I'll have to punish you, gattina?"

VERY into petplay. Loves to see you on a collar. God, it really turn him on!

Ohoho, this man has a big toy collection, he is just waiting to use all of them on you.

The aftercare is divine! He loves to show you that he loves YOU, not only your body. He gets you water, take you to the bath and cuddles with you! Do you think he praises you too much during the sex? Wait until the cuddle time.

"You were really very good today gattina, ti amo..." He says while place a light kiss in your lips.

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mila-uchiha · 2 years

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That Bruno fic was so good!! 😳 I’d love to request a nsfw part 2 but only if you want to.

Bruno Bucciarati x Reader *NSFW

prompt: “will you sleep with me? i know how that sounds i just mean- i feel safe when you’re there"

a/n: hi every1!! the first half of this fic is actually the same as the sfw version found here, only this one is nsfw towards the end,, same prompt n everything! enjoy<3

warnings: NSFW, swearing, oral fem receiving, overstimulation, praise kink, multiple orgasms, biting during sex, slightly rough sex

word count: 2.8k

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It had been two days in the hotel room.

Bucciarati was used to monitoring you and being sent on jobs that involved being your own personal bodyguard. With your father being a high rank in Passione, your safety was constantly on the line, making you familiar with 'bodyguard' Bruno very well.

Usually, he would keep watch and protect you from your house, making sure not to invade your personal space or even come into your room. His job remained outside as he would stand there, for hours at a time just to ensure your safety.

"I'm just doing my job, y/n," he would say, but something always felt caring about him.

This time however, you were ambushed in public, mentally scarred and wounded which influenced your father's immediate decision to have you stay in one of the mafia's most prestigious hotel rooms.. With Bruno as your bodyguard..... In a room with only one bed.

The past two days had been fine. Bruno slept on the small, uncomfortable couch and you learned more about him than you ever knew before, having a few deep convos since you two had nothing else to do but talk (I mean you were ordered to stay inside the room). Then again, you saw him as nothing more than your dad's colleague. A young, handsome colleague, at that, but still just a work partner, and you knew how messy his work got.

Tonight, however, was especially hard for you. You hadn't had time to process the way you were hurt. Your body ached for the past two days, bruises covering you, but besides that, Bruno usually was really good at distracting you and completely gaining all your attention.

Tonight was a little different because you couldn't stop replaying the way you were grabbed and hurt by rival mafia members and for once, you felt scared. Really scared. Bucciarati was there with you in public when it happened, but he just couldn't make it in time, making you to wonder if more instances like that would happen again as your anxiety grew.

You, however, weren't about to present a whole sob story for him. You two had gotten really close in the past two days, but you still felt that this was strictly business and you would never break down in front of him.

As you grabbed your towel and headed to the bathroom in the hotel room to take a shower, you noticed Bruno side-eyeing you from the couch,

"Why are you so quiet tonight, y/n?" He could tell something was up.

"Dunno, just want to take a shower. I'm really tired."

You shut the bathroom door before he could even reply, locking it as you turned on the shower and hopped inside, feeling the hot water soothe your aches. You weren't usually an emotional person but in this moment, this one moment you got alone, you let it all go, crying as your voice was muffled from the running water.

It had been half an hour before you realized how long you were inside the bathroom, following a knock at the door from Bruno.

"Y/n? Are you okay?"

"I'm fine!" You shouted back. "Do you need to shower?"

"Yeah but I can wait, take your time."

You turned off the shower to dry yourself, wrap your towel around you and open the bathroom door to let Bruno go inside to shower. You walked out in nothing but your towel, your nose red and eyes puffy from crying, before Bruno broke the silence grabbing your shoulders making you face him as you struggled to make eye contact,

"Wait y/n. Where are you running to? I can tell you're not okay." He announced as his hands rested on your bare shoulders. "I'm here to help you know."

This made you finally stare directly at him. He sounded like he cared. Yet you still didn't want to break down in front of him. You nodded to show him that you understood, as you walked off to grab your pjs to change into. He sighed and went into the bathroom, saying nothing more as he turned on the water while you began getting into bed.

By the time he was out, you were already wrapped in the thick blankets from the hotel, your back facing towards him as he walked towards the bed, shirtless, in nothing but grey sweatpants that hung low on his hips.

"Talk to me, y/n. What's wrong?"

"Not feeling to talk."

"Are you feeling to do anything else? We can order some drinks to the room. Would you like that?"

You shook your head. You weren't feeling to have a long, deep conversation with him right now; all you wanted was guaranteed safety. That, and sleep.

Tears began to roll down your eyes silently, from the overwhelming amount of emotions you were experiencing as you faced the other way, your back towards him.

"Okay. Well let me know," he said as he walked to the light switch, dimmed the lights and headed to the couch, ready to get under the blanket and sleep. Your body finally turned to face him, allowing him to see your puffy eyes and red nose underneath the tears that fell, his concern growing as you spoke,

"Bruno."

"Yes, amore?"

Amore. Your heart fluttered. His eyes turned towards you, a worrying expression growing on his face. You craved his touch. You craved his comfort. And for once, you let him know.

"Will you sleep with me? I know how that sounds I just mean- I feel safe when you’re there."

He paused, before grinning from your request and walking over, his hands pulling down the blanket on the bed so he could slip under and join you, still leaving a distance between you two on the large king sized bed.

"Is this good?" He said, sitting up as he watched you lie down, your entire body engulfed from the blanket and duvet.

"I- I meant closer," you mumbled, your eyes looking up at him, your nerves kicking in. Were you being too forward? Were you over doing it? Lucky for you though, you got your answer.

"I thought you'd never ask," he chuckled as he inched his body closer to yours, resting his head on your same pillow while his arms wrapped around you, pulling you in to lie on his chest.

This was a new feeling. For somebody you once thought of as 'security', you were now wrapped in his arms, silently sobbing into his neck as your legs entangled themselves into his. His hands caressed your head and cheek while he lay on his back, whispering to you as you cried,

"Shhh, it's okay, I'm right here."

After a few minutes, the silence was deafening in the room as you two just held each other, appreciating the reciprocated warmth. You were tired but the way he was holding you, giving you goosebumps like this made you felt this energy. An energy that made you forget you were tired. An energy that craved distraction.

You felt your leg brush over the bulge in his grey sweatpants as you adjusted yourself while wrapped in his arms. You looked up at him, extremely nervous but so filled with this new feeling of lust for Bruno, you communicated these feelings right away without even thinking,

"Bruno-" You paused. "I don't really want to sleep yet."

"Really? Not tired amore?" He answered back.

"I just... n-need a distraction." Your eyes looked down as you struggled to form a sentence.

"What kind of distraction?" He asked curiously. He knew exactly what you meant but he wouldn't jump to conclusions immediately.

"Dunno..." You took a deep breath, gazing up at him once more. You allowed your eyes to trail down to his lips, causing him to do the same as the atmosphere became heated. He lifted his hand to meet your cheek,

"Show me what you mean."

And before you knew it your lips met his in a peck at first before you slowly pulled away, compelling him to grab the back of your head and push his lips onto yours. The kisses became more heated as you felt his tongue brushing against yours, your hand moving to his chest. He finally pulled away leaving you breathless as he spoke,

"If you want to feel good I can make you feel good, you know." The shadows on his face became prominent from the dim orange light in the hotel room as his words made your lustful desires grow.

You blushed. Before you could even answer he sat up, getting on top of you as he pressed his growing bulge onto your crotch making you whimper.

"Then do it," you said, as if he wasn't already planning on giving you the best distraction ever. "Make me feel good."

His lips met yours once again, as he slowly rocked up and down allowing you to feel what was throbbing under his sweatpants. His hands reached for your pants, tugging at them as if to tell you he wanted those off, breaking the kiss. He then slid them down and off along with your pantie, leaving you completely bare as your legs were spread.

"Fuck. This is all I've wanted, you know." He groaned. "Spread out like this for me." His hand then gripped around your shirt, lifting it up to expose your braless tits as he admired them in awe. He began placing his tongue on your left nipple circling it, making you moan gently as you wanted more from him.

"So fucking pretty." He looked you in your eyes. "Please let me taste you," he pulled away, awaiting your response as you stared back, thinking 'fuck it', before nodding.

His lips then trailed down your stomach as his hands pinned your legs to the bed before he was face to face with your pussy, admiring it up close.

"So wet. For me?" He teased before placing a gentle kiss on your clit, forcing your hips to buckle up. You wanted him so badly. This made him grin as he placed his tongue on your clit and began licking all the way down, letting moans escape your mouth every so often. His tongue then started flicking your clit back and forth, your moans getting louder as you felt more vulnerable, moaning his name.

"O-hhh fuck, Bruno,,, Ye-s"

He then lifted up as his finger rested on your clit, continuing what he started as he spoke,

"Fuck I love seeing you like this. Do you know how hard my cock is right now?"

You pouted. "I want it inside me. Please."

He laughed. "Be patient amore, you'll get it."

His tongue met your clit again, flicking it so fast you couldn't form sentences and you were approaching your orgasm so fast you were shocked at how good he was at this. Your hands were running through his black hair and before you knew it, you were cumming as his mouth rested on your clit, sucking gently, and decreasing the pace of his tongue.

His lips immediately rose to meet yours, kissing you passionately letting his tongue interlace yours.

"Whose mouth just made you cum?" He teased, grinning at you waiting for you to say his name.

"Yours." You mumbled.

"Whose?"

"Bruno's"

"That's right, good girl," he said before his thumb met your sensitive clit once more, rubbing fast as he overstimulated you, your legs shaking roughly under his touch.

"Oh,, fuck Bru-no, wait,, I c-an't" You begged.

"Shhh, shhh. Take it for me." His eyes gazed directly into yours as the pace of his finger increased violently, bringing you to another orgasm within seconds while he watched your moans escape your mouth.

"Need to see you cum again. Right now," he explained.

And with that you came once more, shaking and moaning so loud you were convinced you had woken up the people in the neighboring hotel rooms. He kissed your lips passionately again, as his throbbing cock, confined in his sweatpants, rested on your swollen clit.

"Fuck," you thought to yourself. How did he just make you cum twice in a row like that. One minute you were sobbing, the next he was working wonders on your clit, almost as if he had been waiting to do this. Not that you were complaining, though because you knew you wanted more.

"How's it fair that I came twice already and you haven't even taken off your sweatpants?" You pulled away from the kiss. Bruno laughed.

"Needy girl, you can have my cock now if you want. If you're not too tired?"

"Please. I still want it."

"Do you?"

"Please Bruno. J-just fuck me."

He watched your begging as he smirked, planting a soft kiss on your lips before pulling down his sweatpants, making his cock spring free. You stared in awe. It was around 8/9 inches with a slight curve and you felt your clit throbbing once more as you stared at it along with the prominent v line he had.

"You think you can take it all?" He stared at you.

You nodded, nervous as you stared at his huge dick and sensitive from the way he made you cum, but all the worries slipped away as he leaned close to you, placing his cock at your entrance and sliding in slowly, feeling every part of your walls gripped around it.

"Oh fuc-k." He was groaning as his whole cock finally fit inside, your moans returning once again as he began thrusting in and out deeply, weak from your pussy. His speed remained slow as he rammed his cock into you letting it kiss your cervix as your hands gripped around his back, your fingernails leaving marks. His lips met your neck, before biting your shoulder hard from every slow thrust he did, all while groaning from the way your pussy felt.

You noticed him biting you as you felt the passion he was showing; he was making love to you. Before you could say anything, he spoke, letting you know how he felt,

"Your pussy," He pulled out before thrusting deeply and roughly into you again, making you let out a small scream.

"Is," He pulled out and thrusted hard again.

"The tightest," Another hard thrust.

"Pussy I've ever felt."

His pace increased suddenly as he began fucking you hard and deeply, making your moans heavy and loud, echoing in the hotel room. Your fingernails clawed at his back, gripping onto him while hit your g spot so perfectly with the slight curve of his dick.

"Fee-ls so good, Br-uno," you could barely form sentences. You were literally malfunctioning from this man ramming his cock into you as you moaned louder than you ever have, but suddenly, he pulled out, confusing you.

"What are you do-?" You asked as he cut you off, lifting you up and off the bed as you straddled your legs around him. He walked over to the couch in the hotel room, sitting down and turning you around to make your back face him, before inserting his cock into you as you both sat upright, his left hand gripping your waist and his right hand gently around your neck.

"Just wanted to have you like this for me." He said as his cock was motionless, the entire thing stuffed in your pussy.

"Bruno," you whimpered. The pleasure you were feeling was intense.

His left hand met your clit once more as he began rubbing it, your legs shaking from the sensitive feeling, when he began thrusting in and out again while you sat on his cock. You were moaning, showing him you couldn't cum again and you couldn't take it, but before you could tell him, he was already consoling you,

"It's okay, take it for me. I said I was gonna make you feel good, you know."

His thrusts were fast and deep, bringing you to your third orgasm of the night as your walls clenched around him, cumming on his throbbing cock.

"Oh fuck,, fuck you just came on my cock." His pace increased even faster. "Gonna cum inside you, yeah?" You nodded, disoriented from the way he made you cum until he did one last thrust, his cum filling you up inside as he was groaning and swearing.

He lifted you off his cock, getting a towel from the bathroom immediately to wipe the cum that was dripping out of you as he lay you on the bed after, still completely naked. He crawled under the covers while also not wearing anything, and came behind you to spoon you, kissing your neck from behind,

"You know," he paused. "I just marked you with my cum." He grinned, knowing he was leaving you satisfied, in better spirits surely. You hummed, before speaking,

"Never been fucked that good." He chuckled before planting a kiss on your cheek and pulling you in tightly.

"You should get some rest. We still have tomorrow and the day after that." He smiled as the room became quiet, the two of you ready to drift off to sleep as you broke that silence for the last time,

"Gonna ask my dad to make you my bodyguard more often."

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