Morning. (Jean X Reader)

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Hello everyone! I started this a while ago, but I lost interest in it. I picked it up again the other day and I was enjoying it, so I finished writing it. Enjoy! 

Warnings: Smut/fluff, explicit language, nudity, explicit sexual content

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Your eyes flutter open to the sunlight peeking through the slightly cracked blinds. That's not all you see though— you feel a soft smile form upon your face as Jean's light brown orbs meet yours.

"How long have you been up?"

"Not very long. You looked peaceful. I didn't wanna wake you up."

"Mhmm, thanks babe." You mutter as you flip your pillow to the cooler side.

He strokes the side of your face while staring at you intently.

"You wanna just stay in today?" He asks.

"Sounds good."

You're suddenly pulled into his warm embrace with your head nuzzled into his chest.

His grip on you is firm yet gentle, and his fresh scent is intoxicating. Without realizing it, you let out a faint moan as he rubs the small of your back. You wouldn't think that anyone would notice the soft sound, but to Jean, it's music.

He pulls back slightly without letting you go, and he places his warm lips on yours. The kiss takes your breath away, and you both caress each other's bodies before he's on top of you. His lips move down to your neck as you let out more breathy moans. He bites against your skin, then soothes the same spot with his lips and tongue, prompting you to sink your hands into his fluffy hair, gripping the locks tightly.

He groans as he gets more aroused, and his large hands move your oversized shirt upwards, exposing your breasts. Jean sucks each of your nipples slowly, the pleasure making you whimper. His eyes don't leave yours, and the intensity is dizzying as his head moves lower and lower.

"Jean."

He places tender kisses all the way down your body, making sure to leave his mark on you as he continues the sweet, sweet torture. You can hear his soft grunts catching in his throat as he nears your panties, now slick from your arousal.

His head hovers above your core, and you can feel his breath ghosting over the area as his lips tease you through the flimsy fabric. His mouth goes right for the kill after he slides your panties off and tosses them to the side.

"Oh my god." You groan as his tongue rapidly flicks across your clit.

He moans gently as he devours you, and the mere sound of those moans is driving you absolutely insane. Jeans big hands rub the insides of your thighs while he continues. Your pleading moans are getting louder, and Jean pulls one of his hands away from your thigh to bring one of his fingers to your slick entrance, making you gasp on impact.