Sugar 『Buckyxfem!reader』

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⚠️ TW - smvt
I mean it
18+
Consent is key my friends
I warned you
Don't forget how to breathe.

-James' pov-

Her body heat, the little moans coming out of her, every turned on breath I feel against my neck, it all makes me feel so proud. It's me who makes Y/N feel this way and I'm not even taking her innocence. The way she holds onto my hair, god, this girl... She takes everything from me and I don't want it back. I stop moving and rest my head on the back of the couch. If I go further I won't be able to holf myself back. 

"Please", her whining reaches my ear.
Flustered she bites her bottom lip, her cheeks turning red as I look at her. But she doesn't hesitate.
"I want this, James. Please?" 

"Y/N, we shouldn't-" I can't take myself serious, saying 'no' with such an aroused voice.

"I know! I know..." Heavily breathing she rests her body against mine.

Shit, she's so hot down there! How am I supposed to control myself when her body tells me to satisfy her?! 

Even her "Please" echos inside of my head.

Lightly my hand starts following her spine up her back, stopping at her bra.

I could take it off. She wouldn't mind it. Maybe she wants me to?

She chuckles.
"Do it, if you want to. But can you keep control over your body?"
Slowly my hand wanders back down and she shakes her head, giggling.
"Want me to take it off for you?"
She sits back up, shifting her weight back and forth.
"Honestly", she still sounds flustered, "I'm surprised you can still hold back."

"It's hard." I confess.

Again she chuckles.

How can someone so cute have such a dirty mind?

"Sergeant?"

My head snaps back by the sound of her flirty voice and I look at her with her devilish grin. 

"Is that your normal reaction or do you like the sound of me calling you Sergeant?"

"Stop it." 

"Stop what?"

"Stop teasing me, Y/N."

"Okay." She grabs her dress and gets up. 

Instantly I miss her body heat and how she smells.
"That wasn't what I mean."

Please come back.

"James", she steps back, "I can't sit on your lap and not tease you. Sitting on your lap is teasing me that would be just unfair."

I run my hands through my hair.
"But I want you."

"You said no." 

Before she can pull her dress over her head I grab it and pin her against the wall.
"Can I change my mind?"

Her hands still hold onto the dress.
"Did you really want to stop?"

I did, yes. But for her. Not for me. I didn't want her to get hurt because of me.

One look into my eyes is enough for her to know my answer.
"It will be our little secret, James. If you promise to keep it."

"I can't believe I'm doing this. You make me crazy, Y/N."
With that I throw her dress back onto the couch and crush my lips into hers.

The sweet flavour of her love welcomes me. Gently she presses me back while opening my pants. I sit down on the couch and pull her back onto my lap. As soon as she starts moving with our kiss I get hard again. 

"Last chance to back out." I pant but Y/N shakes her head. 

I lift her up, our bodies embracing each other, to put her on the ground. Slowly I break our kiss, making her whine a little. But as soon as I start placing little kisses on her body she stops and starts appreciation my touch. As I reach her thighs she let's out a deep sigh. I lift my head to see her holding onto my shirt with closed eyes. She looks flustered, aroused, even a little bit impatient. Seeing her like this assures me that she really wants this.