My Funny Valentine

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐅𝐨𝐮𝐫

NSFW WARNING

Sinclair was driving you back to work and the car was filled with silence for the remainder of the ride. You could tell he was hurt, hell he seemed like he was on the brink of breaking down, but you didn't know what you could do. You wanted to hug him so tightly and caress his hair while you whispered sweet nothings in his ear. But that clearly wasn't an option seeing as he was just told, by you, that his wife is in a sexual relationship with her brother.

"What's on your mind, y/n?"

"Hmm?" You said as you looked away from the car window and at him.

"You're being awfully quiet"

"I just...I just don't know how to comfort you. This is a hard time and I feel like I can't do anything to make you feel better." He sighed, turning the wheel to the right to drive into the parking garage at work. Once he found a good enough parking spot he unbuckled and turned to face you.

"You don't have to do anything y/n-"

"But I want to Sinclair. I'll do anything, just let me do something to make you feel better."

"What did you have in mind?"

What did I have in mind? I mean I could always give him head- no y/n, or maybe?

"I'll do anything Sinclair. Anything at all."

Let's see if he catches the hint.

He turned away, thinking about his options. His fingers twirling in his lap as he stared out the windshield. The parking spot was quite secluded and there weren't that many cars near so it was the ideal spot for car sex, or at least oral sex.

"Anything?" He said as he turned to face you, his eyebrows raised as his twiddling came to a halt.

"Anything."

"I suppose I could let you uh- let you...give me...oral."

Bingo!

"Are you sure that's all? I could–"

"I'm sure, y/n. I just need to...relieve some stress and I would, preferably, like to have someone help me do so."

"Okay. Just sit back and relax."

You unbuckled your seat-belt and turned in your seat, facing Sinclair. He went to undo his belt and pants but you stopped him, putting a hand on his arm and pushing it back down. You positioned yourself over the center console and undid his belt, his pants following. You reached your hand into his pants and slowly rubbed his growing bulge. It didn't take a genius to figure out that this man was well endowed.

He sighed in content and finally relaxed in his seat. You reached into his boxers, once you felt that he was nice and hard, and released his throbbing cock. You were astounded by his length and girth. Dean, your ex/stalker, was nowhere near his size but then again Dean was never able to satisfy you in any kind of way.

You lent down and pressed kisses down his length, starting from the tip and down to where his pants were. He shuddered at the contact and his hand flew up into your hair, intertwining his fingers in it. You spit on his cock and pumped him, pulling yourself up slightly and gazing up at him, only to see his mouth ajar and his eyes shut tight. You went back down and wrapped your mouth around the head of his dick, flicking your tongue against it.

"Christ y/n. S-stop teasing me." He breathed out as he brushed your hair back before pushing your head down further onto his cock, causing you to choke on it. You quickly collected yourself and started bobbing your head up and down, taking as much as you could without choking. You used one of your hands to pump what wasn't in your mouth and moaned against him.

"J-just like that. Oh shit...Na- Don't stop y/n!" He moaned out, trying to push your head further down his throbbing dick. You hollowed out your cheeks and bobbed faster. You looked up again and saw him looking back at you, his eyes blown with lust. You could feel his vein beating, his cock ready to fill your mouth up with cum. 

His hands jumped out of your hair and onto the driver's wheel, steadying himself on it as his climax was approaching at light speed. You took your mouth off of him and pumped him as fast as you could, brushing your thumb against the tip as his breathing became shaky. One pump, two pump, and finally he came undone. His cum shooting out of his tip and landing in your mouth as you dipped back down to swallow it all. 

"FUCK!"

Beep!

Sinclair has accidentally pressed the car horn. You quickly brought your head up from his lap and wiped your mouth, licking up the excess cum from your hand. He took his hands off of the wheel and rushed to tuck himself away.

"That was..." You started as you leaned back into the passenger seat. 

"Absolutely amazing." He breathed out, turning to face you once again. You noticed this out of the corner of your eye and copied his actions. Suddenly he leaned in, capturing his lips with yours, leaving you absolutely stunned. You quickly realized what was happening and kissed him back, a bit more passionately than you anticipated. 

"Thank you y/n" He said as he pulled away, bringing a hand up to caress your cheek. 

"Anytime Sinclair."