|Gavin Reed x Male reader| Detroit Become Human|

Chapter Thirty - Five

- Hello Hello, have a chapter and I'm sorry I didn't get this out as quickly as I wanted to :') As always, I hope you enjoy, my huns ! And blblblblbllb (I hope that displays my excitement enough-) Thank you all so much for all the reads and vote. I- I am genuinely speechless :D It such an amazing thing for me, so thank you once more. Argh. I feel like I still haven't expressed my thankfulness enough. Also a warning but also not a warning because I don't want to ruin it. You have been warned that there is a warning !-

- Gavins POV -

I looked up at [Y/N], now thinking that I've taken it too far by saying such a thing but it seems the expression on [Y/N]'s face relaxed me a little. The grin that spread across his lips made my heart jump in my chest, like it usually would. This grin, however, held a little more than the past few times I've seen it, it showed me just how much some simple words could really mean to a person.

"You absolute cutie- God, it's so good to hear you say that..." He beams, cupping my cheeks and squeezing them a little, as if to emphasize the fact he just called me cutem "Cutie ? Please, never call me that again." I protest, only to hear him say "I'll stop calling you that the day you give up coffee completely !" That cheeky little shit, I swear to- Deep breath, Gavin, deep breath. "... Fine, alright, you can call me that but only when we're at home. Got it ?" I mutter, watching as [Y/N] lights up even more, wrapping his arms tightly around me, squishing me in a tight and pressing his face into my shoulder, slowly nuzzling into the side of my neck.

"... You never really replied to it thou-" I was about to say that [Y/N] never really said he felt the same way (and I have to admit that I wanted the verbal confirmation), but before I could get the rest of the sentence out, [Y/N]'s lips were already capturing mine in a sweet kiss, his hand moving to the side of my neck to pull me up more. He soon mumbles, not pulling away and keeping his lips touching mine as he speaks, "Of course I feel for you Gavin, I've tried to make that as clear as I could this past month..." Before I get the chance to even think about saying anything, he kisses me again, much more eager than the last.

"[Y/N], wait..." I mutter, feeling his hand slide up my shirt but only for it to instantly move when I speak, a worried look flashing over his face as he blurts out "Did I go too far ?" As an answer, I shake my head and look at him, moving a little so I could straddle his waist, taking his hand and putting it back under my shirt, only pushing [Y/N] further into confusion, "What did.. ?" "You didn't do anything wrong, I just prefer us like this." I mutter, [Y/N] now catching on and asking, "You prefer being above me ? I understand, don't worry." He speaks softly, smiling a little. "I just don't fully... Like other peoples weight on me yet." I admit, looking at [Y/N] who sits up and kisses right beside my lips, his breath hitting my cheek as he speaks, "Then won't you be happy when I say I love you in this position..." He keeps his voice low when he spoke, sending a small shiver down my spine - He knew exactly what he was doing but nope. I shove him back on the couch, mostly out of embarrassment more than anything but I have to say that the shocked expression on his face was priceless. I work on undoing his shirt, only adding to the surprise my dear [Y/N] was experiencing.

"Uh, are you sure you want to-"

"Shush."

- [Y/N]'s POV -

I shut my mouth as soon as I hear Gavin tell me to, watching as he opens my shirt and wondering whether I should just go with it or not ? Well, seeing as Gavin didn't seem uncomfortable like this and I don't want to make him feel like that, I decide that not moving was the best way to let this continue. Gavin tugs me out of my thoughts when his lips press against my collarbone, making my breath hitch a little - besides the time I've spent with Gavin, it's been a while since anything like this happened. Closing my eyes, I move a hand to Gavin's hair only to grip it a small bit when I feel his tongue slide down the centre of my chest. I arch my back a little, trying to get a little closer to Gavin who slides his hand up my side and over my chest.

"Wait, wait, I want to touch you too..." I mumble, a moan catching in my throat when Gavin's thumb runs over my nipple - a surprisingly sensitive spot for me. Gavin raises his head, looking at me and then chuckling, sitting up a little and gesturing for me to do what I wanted. I jump at the opportunity and slide Gavin's shirt off, tossing it onto the floor beside us, my hands grabbing Gavin's sides and tugging him close, pressing my face into the crook of his neck and starting to litter there with kisses. Gavin, however, never moved his hands away from my chest, still feeling over where he now knew was sensitive. I curse a little under my breath, moving a hand down to his thigh, skimming my fingers along the inside of it and feeling as it twitches under my touch.

"Hold on, I know what I want to do..." I say, catching Gavin's attention and only now have I've seen Gavin's expression. He opens his eyes, obviously having gotten lost in what we were doing. "Yeah ... ?" He asks, watching as I lay back and pat my chest. When he gives me a confused expression, I grab his sides and tug him up, making him crawl up so he was straddling my chest instead. His face flushes a little as I rub his thighs, moving my head forward and licking over the front of his trousers. In the moment of reaction, Gavin's legs tense up and tighten around me a little, his hands moving to grab the couch so he could keep his balance. I gently undo the button and zipper to his trousers, tugging them down a little and glancing up at Gavin's face to make sure he was still alright with me continuing. Using my index finger, I slide the front of his boxers down as well, watching as Gavin closes his eyes and bites his hand a little.

"Relax, love..." I mumble, taking his length in my hand and moving my head forward again to lick up him. Hearing Gavin exhale sharply at what I was doing only pushed me to continue, swirling my tongue around his tip before taking it between my lips, carefully moving my head forward. One of Gav's hands moved down quickly, tangling in my hair as I move a little more, placing my hands on his hips and trying to coax him to move a little. Taking my hint, he rocks his hips and lets out a slight noise - one very pleased one to be specific.

He soon becomes more eager, moving much more but constantly checking to see if he was hurting me at all. I have to admit that by this time, it was getting more difficult to ignore my own growing arousal. Reaching a hand down, I grip the front of my jeans a little but that makes Gavin's attention turn to what I was doing and before my brain could comprehend what was happening, Gavin had moved my hand away, now using his own to run over the front of my jeans, making me hum around him a bit.

"Holy fuck-" Gavin stutters out, moaning after he does and gripping my crotch a little. I pull back, panting a little once I took Gavin's length from my mouth, letting my head tilt back a small bit. I hear Gavin chuckle a little, taking his hand away from my hair to wipe his thumb over my chin. "I didn't think you'd be this messy but I'm not complaining..." He says, wiping some saliva from my chin before bringing his hand up and licking over his thumb. I feel my length twitch in my trousers and I'm certain Gavin does as well when he says, "I didn't think you'd have that much of a reaction to that..." "I don't think you realize how damn hot you are..." I mutter out, it quickly followed by a moan when Gavin rubs my jeans more. It was plain to see that he liked having control over me and I certainly wasn't going to protest of Gavin was enjoying himself. To urge Gavin on to keep moving his hand, I lick up him again, taking him straight back in my mouth and being more eager than before. I gaze at Gavin as his face scrunches up in most pleased way I've seen yet. His hand slips into my jeans, palming me through my boxers and making my press my hips forward to get more friction.

The next words that left Gavin only spurred me on to continue more - "I'm so freaking close, [Y/N]..." I move my head more, feeling his own movements become uneven before he's tipped over the edge, sliding himself out of my mouth just beforehand. He pants and covers his face, his body convulsing and twitching before he slowly relaxes, letting out a final moan of relief before he looks at me a pleased grin spreading over his lips, "Sorry about your shirt..." "I think I like it a bit more now..." I retort, watching as he gives a lighthearted chuckle, sliding himself down to my waist so he could kiss me again, saying

"Your turn, love."