In the Night (Adaman x Reader 18+)

Part 2: Fulfilled Desire (Adaman X Reader) ~lemon~

(18+). REMEMBER, THIS IS 4 YEARS LATER - SO IT IS DANGEROUSLY ADULT CONTENT. DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE NOT AN ADULT. THIS IS LITERALLY ALL THE FADE TO BLACK KIND OF STUFF. ONLY READ IF YOU'RE INTO LEMON, SMUTTY, NAUGHTINESS. THIS CHAPTER IS ON THE GRAPHIC SIDE OF MATURE CONTENT. SKIP TO PART 3 TO GO BACK TO CUTESY-FLUFF- ONLY STUFF.

PART TWO

I kissed Adaman.

I pried his mouth open and sucked on his tongue. He groaned, and I could feel the bump under his shorts stiffen.

I grabbed his clenched fists, and guided his hands to lift my shirt off. Just as it was lifted off my head, his lips immediately pressed against my collarbone... my upper chest, and my breasts. One hand held my back, to keep me from falling backwards. His other hand gripped and groped the breast his tongue wasn't tending to.

I groaned, gripping the muscles in his shoulders. I looked down, almost gawking at the way his shirt hugged his toned build. The way Adaman looked - felt - it was all so-

"We should stop," Adaman pulled less than an inch away from my nipple. I could still feel his hot breath against my skin, sending chills up my spine.

"What's wrong?" I could barely speak.

"You're so.... perfect. I'm scared to hurt you," he caressed my cheeks.

I stood up from his lap, and guided him off the windowsill.

"If I don't want something, or if it hurts, I'll tell you," I kissed him on the cheek.

I attempted to push him down onto my bed, but he did not budge.

"Are you trying to...?"

"Yes, Mr. Muscleman," I felt myself blush. "I am trying to push you onto the bed,"

"Ah," he raised a teasing brow. "Something like this?"

Adaman scooped me off my feet and I went dizzy. Then, he gently laid me onto the bed without struggle.

I laughed, "if I were strong enough to do that to you, I'm sure I could take on all missions by myself,"

"Knowing you, if you wanted to be strong enough to lift me, you would find a way,"

I was lying on my back, and Adaman crawled over me, kissing me softly on the lips. Then, he moved down to my neck, my breasts, and my stomach.

I propped myself up to look at him, and had to stop my jaw from dropping when he took off his shirt, revealing a taut, muscular build that only I was seeing tonight.

Then, he slipped my shorts and underwear off.

I was completely naked and nervous, but I felt safe.

Adaman came back up to kiss me on the lips, whispered, "you're so beautiful," and then swiftly moved down my body so his face was right between my legs.

"If you want me stop, just tell me," he pressed a reassuring kiss to my inner thigh, and I shivered.

Then, he pressed his lips to my pussy. I whimpered.

He was gentle, pressing sweet kisses, little moans escaping my lips.

Then, his saliva-filled tongue swiped from my clit, and down to my inner lips. I breathed in sharply.

Adaman brought up a finger, and slid one inside me. I moaned, my thighs twitching.

In and out - the sound of wetness stilled the room.

Then, he added a second finger. In and out - I whimpered, trying to keep quiet.

Adaman started moving his fingers in and out slowly. He added his tongue to lap up the wetness. He tongued at my clit, teasing me. My body kept fidgeting, craving more. I instinctively started playing with my own nipples, enjoying the waves of pleasure from everything he was doing down there.