MLB Imagines

Mookie Betts (Boston Red Sox)

*Smut Warning*

Mookie & Kya

He leaned down and kissed the side of my neck. I shivered and leaned into him, trying to keep my mouth shut as he smiled against my hot skin. He ran one of his hands through my untamed hair.

"You smell so good," he whispered, leaving a trail of kisses on my bare shoulders.

I leaned my head back, bringing the kisses to a halt. He looked down at me with a taunting smirk. I shook my head at him and allowed him to let our lips connect. I rotated so I could kiss him better. I missed his soft lips on mine. I missed how they moved. I grabbed the back of his neck with one hand and used the other to push myself onto his lap.

I felt his length grow under me as I slowly moved my hips against his. He let little moans escape into my mouth. I was the one in control. I wrapped my fingers in his hair and kissed him harder, enjoying the whimpers he was so quietly making.

"Kya," he moaned softly.

I shimmied off of him and pulled off his bottoms in one swipe. His member sprung up, surprising me. Trying not to ruin the mood, I went down and put my mouth on the tip, a loud moan coming from Mookie.

He soon pulled me up and lifted my shirt above my head, flinging it across the room. I giggled as he pulled my lacey underwear off with his teeth. He came back up, sucking at my core with no warning. My legs tensed and I felt Mookie smile. He moved up, sucking at my neck softly, making me twist and turn.

He went in with no warning, causing me to wince. He noticed my discomfort and slowed his thrusts to a steady pace. It took a while, but they soon became enjoyable. I didn't want him to take over, though. That's how it always went.

I slid out from under him and made him turn over. I got on top of him, guiding his length to my entrance and sitting down on it, causing him to cry out softly. I started moving up and down, watching his face as he clenched his eyes shut tight and bit his lip. I started going faster, getting closer to my high as Mookie contributed to the motions.

I could see his stomach muscles clenching under the glistening sweat that rolled down his torso.

He moaned my name before he tensed, releasing his load into me, pushing me over the edge. I stayed upright for the duration of it, but fell on top of him when we were both finished.

He kissed my ear and I could feel him smile. I loved being with him.