─ Julian: "Sleep aid."─

1.5K 25 0
                                    

“Sleep aid.”

((Female reader.))

────────────────────────────

────────────────────────────

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.

────────────────────────────



NON EDITED CHAPTER.
Started the 1th jun. 2021.
Finished the 5th jun. 2021.




WARNINGS:
Bitting kink, dirty talk and slight bondage. Common things on him. xD However this time he's the dom.

SPOILERS?:
Nope. Nope.

LITTLE CONTEXT:
Y/N was pretty tired, she had her worst day of her life and she didn't even met Julian where he hide to spend her time with him and cheer herself up. She was devastated, sad and tired.
She just wanted to sleep.

───────────────────────────




You finally got home. You opened the door and lighted up the lantern to see. You were hungry, but not enough to go to your kitchen and make yourself something.
Night was cold, and all that you wanted was to sleep for a while on your comfy bed with your warm and fluffy blankets. That was a good way to forget about your problems.
Normally you liked more a

When you arrived your room, you lightened up another lantern, but then screamed in panic, scared.

“What in the name of Vesuvia are you doing here!?” you shouted at Julian, who was laying on you bed with a little smile on his face.

“How mean of you to shout at your guest.” he teased, smiling.

“Well if you stopped breaking into my house maybe I should be more kind to you!” you replied.

“Oh, c'mon Y/N, you missed me and you know it!” he laughed. “I know you went to the bar today expecting me to appear there. I'm sorry, I had some things to deal with, but I can make it up tu you if you want...” he teased you.

“If you just let me sleep then will be enough for me.” you explained, trying to get back your bed.

“Nah. That's no fun. I was expecting you to be more greedy...” he said to her, biting his lower lip, and lowering is voice. “Don't you want something more? We're alone, at your house, at your room... You sure you don't want nothing mo—”

━━ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐀 [smut-shots].Where stories live. Discover now