Band of brothers imagines

Lewis Nixon

So this one was taking me a long time to write, I kept starting and stopping it and then re-wrote it like 5 times.. it's a sexual on so if you aren't into that stuff then just wait for the next update or read at your own risk.

The warm sunlight streamed through the curtains, providing a bit of warmth throughout the surprisingly cold room. You couldn't help but stir between the sheets, trying your best to not wake up the sleeping man next to her. However, it was made very clear that Lewis was awake. The feeling of his warm lips against the curve of your shoulder made it too clear, you sighed as you curled closer to the sheets. His warm hands drifted down to your waist, his breathing soft against your neck. And slowly his hands found their way down to your bare thighs.

You softly hummed as you felt Lew's soft smile as his mouth dipped into your neck. His hands slowly slipping beneath the hem of your oversized sleeping shirt, the warm fingertips tracing circles against the warm skin, then slowly finding the curve of your breasts. You enjoyed his slow movements, your mouth parting a bit as his lips found themselves just underneath your earlobe. He was taking it slow, there was no need to rush, this was something Lewis never did, slow wasn't Lewis Nixon.
But the war was over after all, lewis didn't want to rush the time he now got to have with you, even it meant it was still in Austria.

He takes the hitch of her breath as a sign that your stirring, a low chuckle leaving his lips as he moves to dart soft kissed along the curve of your jaw. His fingertips still tracing cricles against your perfectly warm skin, he can't help but admire how warm you was underneath the morning sunlight.

A low hum leaving your lips as you shifted onto your back, stretching your arm just enough for your hand to find its way behind Lew's neck. Eyes fluttering open as your lashes tickle your cheeks, blinking a few times until Lew's handsome face came into view. Either of you not saying anything, your eyes still heavy with sleep, until Lewis moves just enough to shift his weight and bury his head under the hem of your shirt. You giggled as you rubbed your eyes, his hands finding their way back to your thighs as he grins against your stomach.

Out of instict your hand landing on his shoulder, prodding at the muscles there. The soft giggles that left your mouth slowly turning into soft moans as his mouth finds the curve of your breast. The kiss sending a flutter down your belly.
His hands magically fumbling to remove the shirt off your body. The cold morning air in the bedroom sending goosebumps along your soft skin.
Lewis threw the shirt to the side, meeting you with a kiss. A kiss that captured your lips in a loving mingle that shifted within a second to lust. Your hands on his shoulders as his warm calloused hand pressed you into the soft white sheets. He smirked into the kiss, pulling away, his eyes filled with love and adoration meeting yours. A soft whine leaving your lips as you watched him attentively.

"You've been stressed lately Darling" he spoke softly into your skin as he placed a gentle kiss to it.
His hands roaming the expanse of your thighs, a soft grip on them as he settled himself between them. Your eyes watched in anticipation, your breath uneasy as he placed a kiss just above the hem of your underwear as his eyes locked with yours.
Chewing your lips, breath catching as Lew's fingers looped around the waistband of your underwear. Fingers prying, mouth following as it explored the curve of your hip. Slowly letting his mouth travel lower and lower and lower.
Throwing your head back onto the pillows, hands finding their way back into his dark hair as you felt his breath fan over your core, "Lewis".
A low chuckle blowing a soft breath against you, carefully he parted your thighs just enough. Slowly pressing kissed to the inside of your thighs, his eyes briefly meeting your desperate one. Lewis couldn't help but smirk after you whined under his touch, his eyes catching a glimpse of you waiting in anticipation with rosy cheeks.
"Please" you whispered, a small smile on his mouth as you tugged on his hair a bit harder. His mouth meeting the junctions between your legs, slow and softly. Back arching, eyes shutting and hands gripping onto the soft white sheets underneath you. Lewis couldn't help but feel proud, especially when you whispered his name out like a prayer. Slow. Taking his time, working you up as you squirmed under his touch. His mouth, hot against your core, your eyes shut as your breathing hitched. You could've sworn you was in heaven.

Pulling away Lewis watches in amusement, proud of his work. Eyes glued to yours as he pressed your hips down onto the mattress. His thumb brushing over your clit, teasing. you hissing as you reached over to grab his hand. Lewis laughs, admiring the way you oh so delicately guided his hand so eagerly. "Sweetheart"
The nickname sweet on Lew's tongue, just like you . He rises to meet you for a kiss. Chest bare against his, hips rocking down agaisnt his hand. A soft laugh against the kiss as he can't help but think that he's the luckiest man in the world. If it were up to him, he would start every morning like that if he could. You softly moaned against his mouth, a warning of what was about to happen. And so he pulled away, eyes flying open in shock as your jaw hung open just a little.

A sly smirk on his face as he kissed once, then twice before he situated himself. You desperate dipped your fingers into his boxers, hands dipping along the side of his erection through the material. Lew's  jaw clenches, a soft exhale leaving through his nose as you slowly tugged his underwear down. Mouth hovering dangerously close to his cock he can't help but let a curse word leave his mouth. "This,'' he curses as his hand found its way into you hair as your lips press along the length of his shaft, "it was supposed to be about you darling'' his breathing hitched, eyes shutting tight and hips bucking slightly as you took him into your mouth. Your movements soft and slow. Lewis scoffing slightly as he realized that it was payback for taking his time with you.

A smirk tugging at your lips as your tongue dipped along the underside of the head, a moan leaving his lips, smothering it with his hand as he shudders. You noticed and pulled away, placing a soft kiss on his hip before grinning. Lewis mumbled something under his breath as he watched you fall back on the sheets. Eyes filled with nothing but lust and adoration, he tries his hardest to engrain the moment into his brain. Hands finding their way back on your hips as he dips low, tugging your hips against his lap. Lips meeting each other, slow and affectionate. His hand finding yours as his other slips between your thighs, pressing onwards. Hips moving slow, and breath hitching slightly as you softly tugs at his soft hair and hungrily kisses him.
It takes a moment for you to adjust, a buck of your hips and Lewis begins to move at his own pace. Slow and steady. A smile tugged at you lips, Lew's  face pressing to yours. Stuble tickling your cheek as he dipped into your shoulder. You opening your mouth just enough to pant, hand tugging at his hair. And slowly his hand dipped just enough to graze your clit. Softly moaning you couldn't help but lose yourself, hand in his hair his mouth on yours. Everything about Lewis and what he was doing to you was making you lost for words.

"Good Morning sweetheart'' he grins, voice low and raspy as you moaned, back arching as his hands guided you to meet his hips with every thrust. It wasn't until he shifted just a tad bit that it started driving you insane. The words leaving his mouth slowly just below your ear only made you moan again. "So gorgeous, look at you.'' groaning as you closed your eyes shut, feeling the pleasure and warmth radiate through you . A soft whimper leaving your lips as you leaned in to steal a kiss, digging your nails into his back. "Lewis, fuck'' you hand in his hair only tugging him closer to you, soft whimpers and groans filling the bedroom. Your breathing uneasy as you felt his lips on you neck, "I love you.''
"I love you too'' he whispered before both of you slipped into the hot and tangling side of lust, the thrusts messier and harder. Both of you louder, a string of curses, names, and prayers spilling from  both of you. The blinding heat of a climax washing over both of you hard and fast it knocks the wind from your lungs. Lew's hips thrusting one last time, cursing as he dug his hands into your hips, spilling his seed into you.

You wrapped your arms around his neck as you both try to catch your breath, a soft chuckle leaving his lips as you pecked his lips. The soft sunlight that peeked through the curtain danced on your bare back, Lew's hands softly running up and down it as you both tried to catch your breaths. "Good Morning, love" you whispered, a grin on you face as Lewis laughed while pulling you closer.

"Good morning sweetheart"