The Cop (Donquixote Rosinante X Reader) AU

The Date Ends

His apartment ended up being just as close as yours was to the restaurant. Rosinante made sure that he wasn't going to waste any extra time in getting you to his place, a thing he took into account when choosing which apartment he'd take the rest of the date to.

While walking through the streets, getting to his building, getting inside the elevator and when opening his apartment door, Rosinante kept getting even clumsier, missing buttons, keys slipping past his fingers and his feet tripping on perfectly leveled sidewalk. Each single time he'd blush in embarrassment, grunting curses under his breath as he tried to get you in his bed as soon as possible.

You were just surprised he hadn't fallen feet up on the way to his home.

You laughed along with him, sharing kisses and touches whenever you could until he finally managed to open the door to his apartment. The place in which the real fun would begin.

Letting out an exhausted huff, the blonde officer closed the door behind you after inviting you in, hands immediately clutching around your form as his lips began to leave soft kisses in your neck.

You smiled, relaxing blissfully in his arms and letting a soft hum fly past your closed lips. His scent invaded your body, the apartment being a Rosinante wonderland.

"Come here." Grunted Rosinante, pressing you against the wall and kissing your lips, your legs weakening in the process.

Knowing you had most likely lost control of your now wobbly limbs, he picked you up through the back of your knees and held you strongly as your legs wrapped around his waist, finally guiding you through his apartment, in the middle of a deliciously exciting make out session, over to his bedroom.

He smiled widely, plopping you down on his huge and soft bed delicately.

"Are you sure-?"

"Yes." You replied quickly, body tingling with expectation, every single inch of your body feeling a current of electricity and begging to be touched, kissed, bitten and licked. You needed this. It had been a long time since your body had gotten some.

He laughed, his hips teasing yours smoothly and pressing down on your body. His arms snaked down to your waist, soft pants leaving your separated lips, and, as your chest rose up to meet his, he embraced your figure, holding you as close as possible to his own in attempts to soothe his neediness for your skin. If anything, it made it worse.

"Rosi~" You sighed, tears prickling in the corner of your eyes as your arousal became too overwhelming for your body.

Grunting, he grabbed your jaw and kissed you desperately, tongue swiftly licking your bottom lip and sucking on you in a way he knew would drive you to the edge. Your now shaky and weak hands clasped onto his shirt, tugging on it and fisting the fabric through your fingers as a way through which you could channel the painfully strong need for him to fuck you.

Rosinante held back the need to moan, the soft noises leaving your lips each time he'd kiss you, touch you and hold driving his mind insane. He felt painfully trapped inside his pants, but, at the same time, he wanted to take a decent amount of time with you and not jump right into the main dish.

Your small frame made it seem as if you had been made from porcelain, blushed cheeks, small hands and delicate fingers. He wanted to give himself enough time to pleasure you so that he could enjoy for hours the pleasured ways his name would leave your lips.

On the other hand, you were already growing frustrated. Feeling like you had waited long enough, both since the last time you met him and since the last time you had engaged in any sexual activities, you decided that you had had enough of the officer's pre-games.