fall for me - jschlatt x reader

shower

- 2427 words

a lot of you asked for it, so here you go, horny fucks.

warnings: smut, degradation, blood, choking, sir kink, marking, spitting

this chapter is different from what i usually do, because it's smut. i practiced a bunch and im nowhere close to that good so please leave criticism for me! tell me what i did wrong, and how i can improve it; it would help a lot.

also, let's all say thank you to @1-800-BisexualSimp since she's one of the main reasons i wrote this chapter.
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the ride back to your apartment felt like it aged you a good few years. the driver kept looking at you through the mirror, his brows furrowed. schlatt noticed and gripped your thigh harshly, getting rougher with each second that passed.

you could feel the tension radiating off of him in waves, and you couldn't do anything but sit and wait as the driver hit the gas pedal.

schlatt's pinky finger was slowly creeping up your thigh, brushing along your skin teasingly. you swallowed heavily each time he would get squeeze your thigh, and he chuckled lightly at that.

after the seemingly endless ride back to your place, the driver parked the car and unlocked the doors for you. you were more than quick to race out the door and head to your apartment, not taking the time to make sure schlatt was following. you knew he would be.

the second your room door was opened, schlatt pushed you inside roughly before grabbing the back of your head and forcefully joining your lips with his.

you could once again taste the blood and this time you welcomed the taste, feeling him grin as you desperately kissed him.

schlatt led you back to your bedroom, bumping into the wall a few times as he never took his lips off of yours. once you reached your room, he hastily pulled off your shirt as well as his, throwing them away carelessly.

his hands made quick work of the rest of your clothing, eagerly pulling you to the bathroom, not even bothering to grab a towel. he locked the door behind the two of you and turned on the shower, waiting for it to hit the right temperature before guiding you in there with his hand on your lower back so you wouldn't fall.

you both took a second to soak in the water, schlatt letting out a heavy sigh and flexing his back tiredly to work out the soreness he undoubtedly had.

"we don't have to.. you know, if you're tired," you told him, noticing the way he fully relaxed under the water.

"shut your pretty mouth," schlatt grumbled in response, "never, ever, say that to me again."

he seemed pissed off now, and you were sure that it was more because of the fight rather than your words, but your words definitely didn't seem to help. you realized it was also probably because you flirted with other men for free drinks.

schlatt ignored your small apology and instead pulled you in for another kiss. his hands roamed your body and he was quick to tangle his long fingers in your hair, tugging it back so your neck was exposed to him.

he placed a few kisses on your skin, letting out hums of pleasure. you bit your lip, holding back any noises that wanted to come out, especially when you felt him nip at a particularly sensitive spot.