Male! Character x Afab! Reader
tw: matting press and breeading cuz I'm obsessed
You know you weren't getting away from his grasp the moment you tried to be playful, jumping on the bed and trying to escape him, only for him to get a hold of your ankles, pulling you flush against him, your core pressing against his lower abdomen with your legs hanging in the air.
The way he pulled off your shorts with ease, making sure to keep your neck secured and not pressure your body weight into it and your lower half.
Ripping off your panties left you exposed, making you gasp from the sudden cold contact with the air.
He pulled you up with ease, always taking the chance to remind you of the difference in power between you two. Always reminding you he can break you if he wants to.
Shifting closer to the middle of the bed, he laid you down with ease, your core still pressing into his abdomen, making him go feral, and you can very much clearly feel his growing erection, pressing up into your lower back in a bit of an uncomfortable angle.
Leaning closer to your face, he kissed your lips feverishly as if it was his first. Pulling off his grey sweaters along with the kelvin boxers allowing his dick to slap your inner thigh making you moan into the kiss while he gladly sucked in all of your noises.
Sitting up, he found no reason to prep you since you were already leaking, pussy basically begging to be filled.
Leaning down, he pressed his forehead to yours, to let your mind off the slightly painful stretch his cock is doing to your pussy. He was basically chanting praises in your mouth while you arched your back, tits covered with a thin cloth touches his bare chest, reminding him that there's a cloth in your body.
While letting you adjust, he lifted off of you slightly to shuffle with you shirt, making you free from the straining and suffocating cloth.
Looking down at you tits, he held one in one hand while the other one rested by your head, helping you up.
Signaling for him that he can move, he started rocking his hips in a slow but sensual movement. It was steady and comforting, making you arch your back and hang onto his neck for some type of relief in your upper half just like your lower.
Lifting your leg and pushing it closer to your chest, he kissed your neck and nibbled on the skin leaving hickeys behind, while pounding deeper due to the new angel, making you roll your eyes to the back of your head, and stick your tongue out.
The fucked out expression he very much loved.
When he felt you tighten around him, pussy holding his dick in a chockhold, making his hips stutter. Reaching his hand to your hair, he fumbled and looked you in the eyes, the intimacy making you scratch his back leaving scars behind.
"Shit, sweetheart... let loose for me.. can't move like this" He basically panted, the hot air making your face flush, which worsened your clenching.
He found that there's no other way so he sped up his thrusts, making you cum in a matter of seconds, your walls spasming around his dick making him groan at the feeling.
Minutes later, his thrusts started to become sloppier and his hips stuttered, while your thighs were shivering against your chest in his grip. He buried himself to the hilt before cumming deep inside your pussy, and his cum is thick that you feel his load fill you up, you feel so full.
And when he plops down beside you, dick still buried deep inside you to keep his seeds, his babies, inside you, it makes you feel relaxed and safe.
But when you think of fluttering your eyes closed, snuggling into him and waiting to drift off to sleep, he would mutter something in your ear, voice hoarse and deep, making you lift your face up at him, shocked at his stamina, but it's quickly replaced by a grin.
"Don't even think of sleeping. The night is only getting started."
The thought of having babies with you is definitely stronger than the thought of getting some rest.
