Requested by Alexis_13600
Porn with plot?
(Y/n) has female parts, but we will use gender neutral pronouns!
Cro-Marmot was freed from his ice prison accidentally by (y/n).
It didn't hit them that they had done so once the sound of ice cracking and shards had descended from the display they had their back to.
How did you do it? Your foot slipped and you head butted the protective ice hard enough for it all to shatter before you.
Showering you in a crystal rain.
As it fell, you found that a distinct stickiness and warm-wet substance trickle down your forehead.
It was your own blood from the impact of your skull to ice.
But it didn't matter now.
They could tell that Cro was in distress.
His body was shaking.
Barely to even stand, his hair was slick and wet that it stuck to his forehead.
His breathing was rugged, and you could see the wet clouds come out of his nostrils.
You noted to not to approach the marmot without caution.
So in a slow and steady walk towards the cave man, you spoke in a soft voice,
"Cro? Are you...okay?"
You lent out a hand to the marmot to touch his shoulder, but before your hand even made contact,
Cro's Calloused hand grabbed a hold of your wrist in a tight grip.
"Oh shit." You instinctively tried to pull your hand away, but it wasn't budging in his steel grip.
He pulled himself up as best as he could, and tried to look up at you.
His eye was barely peaking through his auburn hair.
You could only look in horror of what you had done, and the repercussions that you probably were about to cause.
He only stared at you.
Deeply looking into your (e/c) eyes. Heavily breathing.
You looked at his body, and noticed one thing for sure. He wasn't weak.
Maybe the struggling from before you made contact was a farce to get you to move closer.
As you stood there, Cro stood up more from his crouching posture, he towered over you by three feet.
At eye level you could see his bare chest that was covered in fur the same color that his hair was.
His shape was rocky and almost chiseled with some fat to even out the whole thing.
You had never noticed this when he was in the ice.
As he looked down at you, he finally made another move, and took a step out of the remains of his ice shield.
His eyes still locked on you.
Looking you up and down
He smiled.
But not in a friendly way, it seemed almost lustful.
Hungerly.
He growled, attempting to grab you with a meaty hand. You tried to struggle, but your body was still frozen, Still paralyzed by his figure.
And right under your chest, you could feel something hit you gently.
Looking down, you noticed his member was hardening while the tip started to glisten with pre-cum.
His breaths became more harsh, and lustful.
He picked you by the waist, and sat himself down.
Straddling you on his lap in front of his member.
You looked at him confused,
"You want me to..." was all you tried to muster up.
Cro looked at you, not responding his breathing seemingly getting heavier
You looked down at the throbbing member in front of you.
Taking it in your palms it was gigantic compared to both of your hands.
He whimpered, the touch seemed to have been starting make him more impatient.
You brought your head down and licked his tip.
It swelled and already leaking of pre come.
Running your tongue up and down the shaft you could hear the cave man moan and grunting.
Soon enough you put the tip in your mouth and started to bob your head up and down his shaft
You wanted to start a bit slow so you could get your throat used to his length, but Cro had other ideas.
His meaty hands grabbing your hair and forcing your head down.
You gagged on his cock and could almost feel bile rise up in your throat, but trying not to puke, you tried to man it up and swallow it down.
Your hands being of no help now, you just tried to keep your balance as Cro used your throat as a toy and hoped for him to climax soon.
Soon you would be out of breath.
You lost track of time, it could of been minutes that had passed, but you heard a final and struggled grunt.
This gave you the signal that he was about to finish.
With one last push he held you down on his cock and came into your mouth
Large amounts of sticky come filling your throat, you coughed and hacked as much as you could.
He seemed to have enjoyed it.
You kind of did too, only if you weren't so used.
As you coughed he picked you up in his arms and brought you into an embrace
And kissed your lips.
Licking them afterwards, you looked astonished that he even would kiss you after that whole ordeal.
Standing up, he was still carrying you in his arms, he wanted to test out his legs and surprisingly after ally of those years frozen in place, it didn't seem like he wasn't stumbling or fumbling to walk his first steps.
Now onto the outside world.
