His red scarf [Feitan X Reader]

Chapter thirty-six

T/W: Hints of RAPE behaviour in this chapter. I also want to make it known beforehand that the phrase "I deserve it" is being used. In circumstances of rape, it is in no way the victim's fault. Ever. If you are or know victims of rape, please ensure you get proper help and support - this is a website my friend used after an incident of sexual assault (https://www.thesurvivorstrust.org). Please make sure to take care of yourselves and others around you x 

After a moments recollection, his breathing returned to a slower rhythm and he came down from his high, he slipped both hands under your arms and lifted you easily to stand on your feet. Now that you were at eye level, you noticed the slight blush against his cheeks and the beads of sweat across his upper body and forehead, making his dark hair stick slightly against his face. You brought your hands up and slicked it back, running your fingers against his the smoothed skin of his cheekbones and running your fingers back through his slightly sweaty hair. He leaned into your soft touch, closing his eyes and breathing out deeply. As you brought your hand round to cup his face, his hand wrapped slowly against the smoothed skin on your wrist and he ghosted his lips softly against the flesh.

His eyes opened slowly and his gaze met yours, making your breath hitch in your throat. The man was gorgeous, and he was all yours.

"you did so well princess" he whispered as his body inched closer to yours, trailing his fingers down your sides, making your squirm under the ticklish touches he was giving you.

"let me give you your reward" he breathed against your lips, warm breath against your mouth. His rough hands moved to tuck into the waistline of your trousers, pulling at the fabric as they directed towards your zipper.

At an agonisingly slow pace, he undid the button on your jeans, zipping them down, never once breaking eye contact. His palms ran flat across your stomach as he brought his hands to the material on your hips and he began to slowly slip the fabric downwards. He knelt down and placed feathery kisses along your stomach, hips and down your thighs as he revealed more flesh. The occasional nip of skin he tugged with his teeth made your breath erratic as you found yourself leaning back into the wall behind you to support your weight. As the material pooled around your ankles, he tapped your shin and you stepped out of the material, leaving you entirely naked in front of this man.

He breathed out a content sigh as he ran his hands up and down your legs, caressing the skin before grabbing a handful of flesh and squeezing. He started at your thighs, bringing his mouth the kiss the skin. His warm mouth was wholly welcomed as a contrast against the cold air against your body, making your nipples hardened to which you responded by taking the bud between your fingers and rolling it between your thumb and forefinger.

His hands wound around to your ass, groping as his mouth snaked its way closer towards your womanhood. With one hand massaging the flesh on your ass, he brought the other down to the bend in your knee and hooked your leg up and over his shoulder, leading you to support your weight on your right leg. His mouth moved closer and closer, hands moving to your hips to help support your weight.

When his tongue finally slipped between your folds, your hands quickly found perch on his broad shoulders and a shuddering breath raked through your body. You felt him smirk against you as he repeated the action, trailing his wet tongue from your entrance to your clit. As he grazed over the bundle of nerves, a soft moan ghosted past your lips, and once again you felt him smirk before wrapping his lips around the skin and gently sucking.

Your upper body hunched over as he caressed your sensitive part, breathing heavy, with the occasional choked moan escaping as he sucked faster, slower, nipped and licked.