Quinton x Reader

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Quinton and I had recently moved in together...

And now he was on top of me - kissing me softly as we cuddled in our shared bed. 

I sigh, pulling him closer. His long, silver hair was in a braid - courtesy of me - and mine was just a mess as I gaze up at my boyfriend. 

His silvery blue eyes gaze into my (Y/E/C) ones, making me shiver from the sensualness of the eye contact. 

"Q-Quinton," I gasp, arching my back off the bed. 

His warm, bare hands roam over my body, gently sliding over my breasts to cup my face in his hands. "What is it, darling?" He whispers, a sparkle of mischief in his eyes. 

I moan, closing my (Y/E/C) eyes before gazing up at my boyfriend. "I want you." I respond softly, nuzzling his neck. 

He hums, leaning down playfully bite my ear. I moan again, making him pull away from me. "Are you sure you want this?" He asks, gently brushing my (Y/C/H) out of my face. 

I nod. "Yes. Please..." I trail, kissing his lips as my arms wrap around his neck. 

He hums against my lips, and I gasp into the kiss - feeling his hands dip underneath my short dress. His fingers dip past the band of my shorts I wore underneath the dress, sliding them off in one quick movement. 

He continues to keep his eyes locked with mine as he slowly pulls my dress up...up...up... until he stops with the fabric just below my collarbone. 

I roll my (Y/E/C) eyes at him, earning a smirk in return. "Quinton, don't tease me." I state firmly, hardening my gaze in warning. 

He nods and pulls my dress over my head, his silvery-blue eyes scanning my body up and down. 

I blush, biting my lip as I let my hands unbutton his white dress shirt. His eyes are locked with mine as he slips his shirt off. 

He towers above my small figure, unbuttoning his pants and slipping them off. 

He backs me to the bed, kissing me as he lays on top of me. He removes the rest of my clothes, making me gasp as his warm hands contradict the cold air. 

I shiver, my hands playfully trailing down his chest to slide his boxers off. 

He pulls away just long enough to grab something from his pants pocket. He turns around and shows me, making my (Y/E/C) eyes widen as I turn away and blush. 

He slips the condom on and lays on top of me, making me sigh at the contact of his warm body on mine. 

"Are you ready, love?" He asks me softly, brushing my (Y/H/C) hair out of my face. 

I nod. "Yes, baby." I buck my hips, earning a groan from him. 

He gently slides all the way into me, making me groan as I squeeze my eyes shut - trapping the tears of pain. Even though we moved in a while ago, we had never taken things this far. 

His lips brush against my ear, feathery light as he whispers sweet nothings to me, letting me adjust to his size. 

Once I start to feel almost no pain, I shift my hips, earning a moan from him. I smirk, playfully nuzzling my nose against his. 

He kisses me, trapping my small body in between his muscular arms and the bed. His hips start to move ever so slightly, making me sigh and whimper in want. 

He chuckles in response.  "What is it, darling?" He asks me, mischief evident in his gorgeous eyes. 

I roll my (Y/E/C) eyes in return.  "I want you. And you can move now..." I trail, blushing slightly. 

He kisses my cheeks, his soft lips feeling like heaven against my skin. He kisses around my neck, leaving kisses all over my skin. I comb my fingers through his hair, feeling beads of sweat at the nape of his neck. 

He moves his hips faster, making moan.  "Quinton!" I gasp, as he grabs one of my legs and hoists it up and around his waist. 

He snickers before letting out a groan.  "(Y/N), darling, say my name..." He whispers, barely audible. 

I nod, gasping his real name.  "Christopher! Mmmm, baby, harder..." I moan, wrapping both of my arms around his neck. 

He obeys, his hips moving harder and faster against mine. Our moans fill the bedroom, nothing but the sound of skin to skin contact and heavy breathing filling my ears. 

I wait until I can't help but buck my hips into his thrusts.  "Christopher, I am so close!!" I gasp out, opening my eyes just enough to see him nod. 

"So am I.... Mmmm, cum for me, darling... my darling (Y/N)..." 

We each cry the other's name, cumming hard. We lie in bed, enjoying the afterglow and all the feelings. 

He cuddles me, throwing the blankets over me because he knows I get cold easily. I smile and nuzzle his chest, my hands running up and down it - feeling the warmth from his body against my now-cold hands. 

He chuckles and grabs my hands in his own, warming them for me. We say nothing, but he kisses my forehead and pulls me close, cuddling me under the blankets. 

"I love you, Christopher." 

He smiles at me, kissing the back of my hand like when we first met.  "I love you too, (Y/N)."

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