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peakyscillian · 3 years
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| The Sixth Month Date| Cillian x Reader | Mini-Series |
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Summary: Six months after your first blind date you & Cillian have your sixth month date. Warnings: Age gap (Reader is in her 20's), Smut at the end. Request: Part one was a request. A/N: I got carried away this is a long one! Like always no disrespect to Cillian's family, this is basically an AU where he's single.
•The Sixth Month Date | Mini-Series•
Part one here, Part two here & Part three here Masterlist
The underwear was wrapped beautifully in the pink box, you'd spent hours pouring over the webpages of agent provocateur, you'd finally picked a delicate black lace, half cup bra with matching lace thong, you'd decided against the matching suspender belt after a discussion with Ella.
Ella was still shocked that your had waited this long before sleeping with Cillian, you'd stayed at his house so many times in the past six months but you'd both held off actually having sex. You'd spent the time getting to know each other, spending nights curled on his sofa and early sunday mornings dragging lazy moans from each other in everyway but the one you had been saving.
Cillian had text you that morning, with details of the restaurant he had booked for your date, you'd sent him back a simple text, telling him you were looking forward to it and you'd see him later.
Ella had come over as you were getting ready, she was so excited that a date she had set you up on had gone this well, you and Cillian had been officially together since the one month mark. She was also bringing some shoe options for you after you'd begged to borrow her expensive black dress.
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Cillian was waiting outside the restaurant when you made your way up the road from where your uber had dropped you off, he was wearing a simple black shirt, darkwashed jeans and his usual tan boots, his hair you noticed has been slightly cut but still the length that suited him so well.
A smile broke out on his face as he spotted you, the black dress hugging your figure tightly, you small feet encased in the shoes you'd borrowed from Ella, hair half pinned and the rest down. "Hey beautiful" he swooped down to catch your lips in a passionate kiss. You linked your hand with his "looking handsome Cill" you nudged his jaw with your nose, only being able to reach his lips when you were on tiptoes.
Cillian held the door open for you, stepping into the restaurant it was busy but you knew you wouldn't be bothered by anyone recognising Cillian, he held out the chair for you to sit down, lips dropping to the top of your head before he took his own seat.
"You look absolutely stunning y/n" he had a massive grin on is face as he looked at you, you blushed slightly feeling the heat rise in your cheeks. You sipped from the chilled wine "wanted to look nice for you" you shyly smiled at him, he linked his fingers through yours across the table. "You always look beautiful, you don't have to do anything for me" he stroked his thumb over the back of your hand.
You nodded "I know, but I wanted to do it for you" you confirmed tucking some of your hair behind your ear.
*** Cillian's arms wrapped around your waist as you stood waiting for the uber back to his house, his chin resting on your shoulder, fingers brushing over the satin material of the dress across your middle "m' I love you" he muttered against the shell of your ear.
You turned to look at him, his eyes shining as they darted around your face, you licked at your dry lips, heart only speeding up a little at his words.
"I love you too, Cill" you beamed, pressing your lips against his, he sighed as you pulled away.
"Thank god you said it back" he chuckled as the uber pulled up, you slapped his arm lightly as he moved to open the car door. "Why wouldn't I" you questioned slipping into the backseats, he followed suit, both strapping in and then his hand was on your thigh just above your knee. "I don't know, I haven't felt it in a long time for anyone but I've been feeling it for a while for you" he was talking low as the uber raced through the City. You nodded slowly, taking in his words "I've been feeling it too, almost said it a few times" you ran your hand across his jawline, he nipped at the tip of your thumb cheekily, causing you to giggle softly.
*** You stood in the ensuite, taking a deep breath as you pulled off the dress revealing the underwear you'd picked especially for tonight, pulling your hair from the clasp you shook it out down your back, you suddenly had a feeling like it was your first ever time, shaking your head to get rid of those thoughts you took one last look in the mirror you opened the bathroom door, turning out the light. Cillian's eyes flicked up to you, as you stood in the doorway of his ensuite, he was in the bed already like you had instructed him to do, he'd done it whilst protesting that he didn't want to leave your lips for too long. His eyes widened "fuck, how did you get even more stunning" he chuckled lightly running a hand through his hair, you smiled coyly at him taking a few steps across the wooden floors. "You like it?" you asked, finally standing at the side of his kingsize bed, hands on his shoulders as you swung your legs either side of his hips, his hands fell to your waist stroking down to your hips. He drew in a deep breath "very much" he dug his nails into the soft skin of your hips, your hands were running up and down his arms, your breath shaking in anticipation.
"Kind of don't want to take it off you" he admitted fingers trailing over the thin lace of the bra, hooking the straps with his fingers, pulling them down to rest loosely above your elbows "but also want to get to whats underneath" he laughed conflicted with how good you looked in the underwear, but knowing you'd look just as amazing out of it. "I bought it so you could remove it" you pressed a kiss to his lips, "wanted you to take it off me, finally have me" you sighed out a breath as his fingers hooked the elastic of the thong you were wearing. Cillian nodded quickly, turning so you were laying on your back, crawling over you, lingering his hands over your breasts, squeezing at your thighs, fingers ghosting across your already wet pussy through the lace of your black thong, lips nipping at your neck before pulling the thong down your legs, lifting each leg and discarding the material on the floor. Lifting you up from the mattress to unclasp the bra, you lifted your arms so he could remove it fully and let it join the thong on the floor "Fucking beautiful" he rasped in his thick irish accent. Cillian tugged your legs gently so you were flat on your back, he settled between your legs, he was peppering kisses up your thighs, hands curled around your ankles planting your feet flat on the mattress, pushing your knees apart, his eyes devoured the sight of your glistening pussy as the pressure on your knees opened you up to him. He sucked in a breath as he felt his cock straining against the material of his black calvins, the sight in front of him making his mouth water, his breath fanning across your throbbing heat was causing electic to run through your whole body, the feeling heightened from the tension between you since you'd entered his house. Your body was reacting to his touches, propped up on your elbows so you could watch him, as he slowly but surely moved his mouth over your sopping cunt, sucking first, tounge darting out occassionaly to flick in between your folds, licking up your juices, his blue eyes locked with yours, darkened with lust, his nose was nudging over your clit already sensitive and pulsing causing a shiver to curse through your body. His tounge pressed flat against you, dragging up placing a kiss to your freshly waxed mound, the strip of hair left running down the centre to the flesh covering your bundle of nerves, he ran his nose down the course hair dipping his tounge in as he pulled back the hood with a two fingers, exposing the most sensitive part of you to him, he blew a cool breath across it making you yelp in surprise head falling back. Your hands tangled in his hair, soft between your fingers "fuck, Cillian this feels amazing" you whined, body writhing below his mouth "Want to make you feel good" his lips still against you as he spoke, causing vibrations to ripple through you. Cillian wrapped his tounge around your clit, varying pressure on it as he slid a finger into your soaking entrance, right to the knuckle, pulling out he added a second finger to the mix, sucking your clit into his mouth before letting go with a pop. You were in a state of bliss, legs threatening to close around his head, his free hand held your knee in place, keeping you spread for him, so he could continue his skilled attack on your throbbing cunt, his fingers pumping into you, his tongue lapping around his fingers, up to you clit, down your folds with a slight nip at you swollen lower lips.
Your mind was in a frenzy, the feeling of the need to reach your orgasm and wanting to hold out was making your breathing laboured, Cillian's mouth expertly working you to your release, his fingers coaxing it along quicker. You pulled his head up "Cill, I need you to fuck me, fill me up" you whined. He licked his lips your juices coating his chin, the tip of his nose "you want that, yeah?" he asked a smirk on his face as you nodded frantically. "please, please" you panted, his fingers were settled in you not moving, he tapped them upwards making your legs shake. Cillian crawled over you, you wrapped your legs around his waist, as he pushed his boxers down, his hard cock springing free, you reached between your bodies to pull his foreskin back, exposing his head leaking with precum you swiped your finger over it. He was watching you as you sucked your finger into your mouth the taste of him salty but sweet on your tounge you moaned around your finger causing him to scrunch his eyes closed with his own moan. Cillian reached over you to his bedside table "please don't think i was planning this, I just wanted to be prepared" he sighed as your hand curled back around him while he tried to grab for the condom. He knelt between your legs, opening the foil packet and rolling the condom down his hard length, causing you to moan at the sight of him doing so, he leaned back over you, you opened your legs inviting him to take you fully. You guided him into you, he was stretching you as you sighed, his face falling into your neck he bit at your warm skin, you pushed your feet against his bare bum signalling for him to move. Cillian snapped his hips towards yours, hands either side of your head so he could get the right angle to fill you completely, his head dropping to watch as he disappeared into you. Your hands curled around his bicep "can you feel that, love? deep inside you" he groaned as you nodded. "told you I wanted you to fill me up" you whined pushing his hair off his forehead. Cillian pressed his lips hard against yours, nipping at them for access into your warm mouth, you allowed him sucking at his tongue, as he curled a hand around your thigh lifting your leg up against his hip. "You're so tight" he sighed pulling from your lips momentarily "feels so fucking good" he added, nuzzling into the warm sticky skin of your neck. You threw your head back into the pillows, exposing your neck for him, he grazed his teeth against the thin skin, biting gently at it before soothing the marks with his tongue. "Cillian, Cillian" you whined his name, causing him to thrust into you harder. You smirked at him "like hearing your name huh?" you asked hand cupping his face as he nodded turning his face to kiss your palm. "Fuck, yes, like hearing how good I make you feel" he sighed as your hips moved to meet his, nails moving over his shoulders to dig into his back, his soft freckled skin warm under you touch. "Feels amazing, you feel so good, stretching me like this" you moaned. He dived back in for another kiss, lips moulding together in a heated exchange, he pulled away the sight of you ruined below him causing him to speed up his pace. "Right, uh, fuck there" you wrapped your legs around his waist, as he pounded into you. Pulling out slowly, resting his tip in between your folds, covered in your juices, your thighs slick with your excitement, he thrust back in sliding effortlessly into your throbbing cunt, repeating the action a few times over. Cillian buried his face into your neck, as he felt your release clench around him, his hips sloppily moving as he pushed you towards your orgasm, your wet walls milking him to his to the edge, he toppled over with you, both moaning and panting trying to grab onto each others skin. You lifted your head up to kiss him as he rested on his forearms either side of your head, trying to catch his breath. "that was something else" he sighed dropping kissing to your chest, hands cupping at your breasts. Your fingers were tangled in his hair as he coaxed you down from your
high, with gentle kisses and tugs of your nipples "well happy six months Cill" you laughed lightly your legs falling from around his waist.
He rolled off you, both hissing at the lose of contact, he removed the condom, leaving the bed to discard it in the bathroom bin. You made yourself comfortable on the side of the bed that you had now definitely claimed as your own in the past six months, making yourself comfortable on the stack of pillows. "What did I do to deserve you?" he climbed back under the covers, both of you bare as he turned to lay on his side, you done the same moving closer to him. "We both deserve each other" you smiled pushing his hair from his forehead, your lips pecking his in gentle butterfly kisses. You both fell into a deep sleep, his arm around you keeping you against his chest.
*** Taglist (let me know if you want to be added!) @queenshelby @elenavampire21 @datewithgianni @lawfeys @janelongxox If i've missed anyone who asked to be added please message me!
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peakyscillian · 3 years
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The Second Date | Cillian x Reader | Mini-Series |
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Summary: After meeting on a blind date, you & Cillian have your second date. Warnings: Age gap (Reader is in her 20's) Request: Part one was a request. A/N: Like always no disrespect to Cillian's family, this is basically an AU where he's single.
•The Second Date | Mini-Series•
Part One. Masterlist.
The doorbell sounded through your apartment, you checked your outfit in the mirror you'd decided on a pair of black jeans, a black bodysuit, heels and your faithful leather jacket over your shoulders. Pulling open the door you smiled at Cillian stood on your doorstep, black jeans, a grey shirt and tan boots "Hey, you look beautiful" he commented as you locked up behind you.
You thanked him as he held open the door of his black Range Rover for you to slip into the plush leather seats, placing your bag on the floor at your feet, he got in the drivers side, leaning over the centre console to press a kiss to your cheek "There's a thai restaurant near the theatre" he started the engine "I love thai" you smiled relaxing back in the seat. Your eyes gazed over his side profile, his face was a work of carefully constructed art, the light freckles dashed across his skin, his long eyelashes brushing his high cheek bones as he blinked, his lips always seemed in a small pout, the sharp lines of his jaw, he turned "are you staring?" he asked eyebrow cocked in amusement "possibly" you giggled, he reached across squeezing your knee with a slight laugh leaving his perfectly formed mouth.
The radio was playing softly as you both chatted on the drive into the city centre, Cillian occasionally tapping the beat of the song on the steer wheel "So uhm I'm having a barbeque tomorrow evening just a few friends if you wanted to come" you looked over to him, he quickly turned his head to look at you "I'm mean unless three nights in a row is too much" you added cautiously. Cillian grabbed your hand resting it on top of the gear stick so he could hold it whilst changing gears "It's not too much at all, I'd love to come" he smiled at you, you nodded a smile pulling on your lips "Ella and Paul will be there" you stated, he smiled back at you, you pulled your hand from the gear stick to rest it on his thigh.
Cillian's eyes dropped to where your hand was, a smirk replacing the smile, he dropped his hand on top of yours giving it a squeeze before concentrating back on the road. ***
You both stepped out into the late night, Cillian had looped his hand with yours as you exited the theatre, you'd spent the evening either holding hands, or his hand on your thigh, dropping kisses to each others cheeks as the play went on, Cillian had booked a private box for you to enjoy the night away from the crowd.
You didn't want the night to end as you made your way back to his car,you said as much "really don't want tonight to end" you spoke out loud as his car came into view, he squeezed your hand unlocking the car with a push of a button "neither do I" he curled his arm around your waist, pulling you into his body.
Cillian paused for a moment to think "we could go back to mine have a few drinks, I'll call you a taxi back to yours when we're ready for it to end" he suggested, you'd hooked your arms over his shoulders fingers playing with the hair at the base of his neck "yeah,please" you licked over your lips as he dipped his head to catch his lips on yours.
He reached his hands up to cup your face, sucking lightly against your lips for access into your mouth, you let him tounges swirling, teeth occasionally clashing as you both leaned into the kiss. Cillian was the first to pull away for air "come on then" he laughed lightly opening the door for you.
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Cillian was in the kitchen preparing drinks, he'd left you to take a seat in his lounge, his house was simple and kept neat. "Gin and lemonade" he rose an eyebrow at your choice of drink. You accepted it with a laugh "Tonic gives me the worse headache, lemonade is less evil" you shrugged as he sat next to you,arm over the back of the sofa, fingers dancing on your shoulder. Leaning forward to place your drink on his coffee table, he took you by surprise hooking his arm around your middle pulling you into his side and then eventually onto his lap.
You lent to peck his lips, his eyes locking with yours hands on your hips "I really like you" you admitted as you brushed your fingers through his hair "the feeling is definitely mutual, darling" he pulled you into him so he could kiss you "and I'm really attracted to you but I don't think we should do this tonight" you bit at your lip, his thumb was rubbing on your jean covered hip "whenever you're comfortable" he stated "you could stay over anyway, if you like" his hand travelled round to cup your bum.
You smiled dropping a kiss to the warmth of his neck "I'd like that" you nodded bringing your lips back up to meet his, in your second deep kiss of the evening.
*** Taglist (if you want to be added just let me know!) @queenshelby
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peakyscillian · 3 years
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| The Summer Evening Date| Cillian x Reader | Mini-Series |
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Summary: your second date went so well, Cillian's back for another one this time with your friends around. Warnings: Age gap (Reader is in her 20's) Request: Part one was a request. A/N: Like always no disrespect to Cillian's family, this is basically an AU where he's single.
•The Summer Evening Date | Mini-Series•
Part one here & Part two here Masterlist
Paul had situated himself at your barbeque, declaring that the men should cook the meat, you had just rolled your eyes handed him the required food and sent him on his way. Ella was mixing a cocktail for the large jug she had come with, a few of your other friends were sat out on the roof terrace, you were waiting for Cillian.
You had spent the night at his house, wrapped in his arms, in his comfortable kingsized bed, his lips peppering kisses to your skin, your face nuzzled into his chest. You'd both finally fell asleep around 3am and then lazily laid together for most of the morning before he dropped you off so you could food shop and get ready for the evening, while he had a few work calls to take.
Ella handed you a glass of her special mix of alcohol "So what's this the third date of the weekend with Cill?" she asked, leaning against the kitchen side. Your eyes flicked to the terrace not wanting others to be privy to this conversation, sure they'd meet him but they didn't need to know the details right now.
You took a sip, whincing at the high alcohol content "fuck sake, pass me the lemonade" you choked lightly as Ella laughed passing you the bottle of soda with a roll of her eyes. "So tell me" she whined you laughed lightly "yes it's our third date in as many days, I do like him its a weird feeling, its been three days" you rattled off the details she wanted, Ella took a sip of her drink "when you know, you know" she shrugged eyes darting to Paul having the time of his life at the grill.
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Cillian felt nervous, he was making his way up the path to your apartment a bottle of wine in his hand, he took a deep breath pressing your buzzer, he liked you a lot but a night with your friends was making him nervous he was just grateful Paul was going to be around. His nerves desipated slightly as you opened the door, in a cream summer dress, your hair loose and wavy "Hey C" you stepped towards him, pressing your lips with his "Hey y/n" he pecked one more kiss to your lips before following you into your apartment.
You introduced him to the small collection of your friends, grabbed him a beer, left him to stay and talk to Paul and some of the other guys gathered around the grill. Ella smirked at you as you walked back to the kitchen for your own refill "he literally just watched you walk away, y/n" she giggled like a schoolgirl as you sighed giving her a look.
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Cillian's hand found your thigh under the table, dinner had been dished onto plates and everyone was sat around chatting happily, you lent into his side "Are you having a good time?" you whispered.
He licked at his lips "I am thank you for inviting me, your friends are nice" he smiled, your gaze darted around the table "most of the time" you smiled back at him, leaning to give him a gentle kiss before you turned back to your food.
You watched as your friend Mel turned to Cillian, a smile pulled tightly on her face "you know our girl is only twenty four right?" she asked, you groaned from his other side as the rest of the table started to pay attention "Yes, I do, its not problem" he replied politely your hand found his under the table, he turned his palm up so you could link your fingers. Cillian cleared his throat "We've had a really good time this weekend, it's exciting to see where it will go" he added, Mel nodded slowly "but you're a movie star you could have your pick of older women" she frowned, you shot her a look "That's not true" he laughed.
You squeezed his hand he turned to look at you "that isn't my kind of relationship, why does age have to mean a thing if you get along with the person?" he gave you a smile before paying attention to Mel once more, she rolled her eyes downing her drink.
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Most of your friends had left, including Mel who had promptly departed after dinner, Paul and Ella were left along with Felicity and Joe, they were sat out on the terrace the fire pit was burning in the middle. Cillian was in the kitchen getting some more drinks, you made your way over to him, wrapping your arms around his waist, kissing his back through his grey t-shirt, closing your eyes "Hey you" he said as he laughed lightly. He turned in your loose embrace "So sorry about Mel" you sighed "Pay no attention to them, it's been a weekend, its not like we've announced we're getting married tomorrow they need to just relax, it's so early on" he cupped your face in his hands. His thumb stroking against your cheek "I like you, you like me, we want to see where this goes no one else matters" he confirmed dipping to kiss your temple you smiled up at him "Stay tonight" you asked, he nodded "Of course I liked waking up next to you"
You stood on your tiptoes so you could kiss him, your tongue flicking past his lips, he was still cupping your face "Oi, where's the drinks" Pauls voice broke you apart. You turned to see him in the door way a smirk on his face "right here obviously" you sighed with a roll of your eyes, untangling yourself from Cillian and walking past Paul back to the circle of your friends. *** Taglist (let me know if you want to be added) @queenshelby @lawfeys
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