You are currently trying to make breakfast for you and your boyfriend Filip, extra emphasis on trying, but sadly burning all the pancakes and frying the bacon for a little too long. You let out a loud groan of disappointment and turn off all the burners. "Can we just order takeout?" You say to Filip who is laughing quietly behind you, drinking coffee.
"Sure, I didn't know what you meant when you said you couldn't cook." Filip continued to laugh, and you start laughing a little too. You google the number for your favorite breakfast restaurant and call them.
"Hi, this is y/n/Ln, can I get the breakfast bundle for takeout?" You ask patiently, "Thank you, bye" Filip is low-key staring at you
"How long will it be?" He asks.
"45 minutes," You say, pulling your hair up into a messy bun, "its just down the road though, like 5 minutes away." You're wearing a pair of cute plaid pajama shorts and one of Filips t-shirts, with no bra.
"I can think of a lot of things to do in 45 minutes." Filips whispers in your ear, his hands rested on your waist.
"Oh really?" you ask, playing dumb, "Like what?" He laughs and kisses you slow and gentle. But that soon turns into rough, hard kissing. And the kisses weren't the only thing getting hard either.
"You look so fucking hot right now" Filip says while pulling his shirt over his head. You laugh, your hair slightly messier. He had an amazing body, a 6 pack of abs and two deliciously toned pecks. And not to mention his sword was 8 inches long. Every part of you craved him. His touch, his smell, the way he felt under your hands, it all drove you crazy.
"I love you, Filip." You looked up at him. Your hands were rested on his chest and you could feel his breathing. He smiled, moving a loose strand of hair out of your face. You could tell he absolutely adored you, but that he also wanted to absolutely ravish you and fill your deepest desires.
In an instant he threw you over his shoulder and carried you up the stairs. "Hey!!" you yelled, followed by giggles. He let out a laugh, and you melted. You entered the room and he tossed you onto the bed. All the warmth of him was gone. He became a wild animal of a man. Your breath fell short at the sight of him towering over you. You started reaching for the hem of your shirt to undress, but Filip stopped you and just did it himself.
You become a fountain (or river or whatever you prefer) of pure lust and passion and its flowing out your body. Your half naked, laying on the bed while Filip begins to remove his pants then yours. Your body tingles from the excitement and you can't help but shake a little.
"Its so cute how bad I turn you on" Filip says with a smirk, "I'd make you beg, but I need this more than you." You whimper, your body begging him to do anything. He begins kissing you, working down your body from your mouth to your breasts. He stops to admire them, because you have fantastic tits obviously, and then he keeps kissing his way down. He gets close to your KitKat and you begin to shake. He notices and begins to stroke your leg before DEVOURING his meal (he's on the Predators for a reason). He begins to go down on you, slow at first, but wild and uncontrolled soon after. Your moaning only turns him on more.
"Filip..." you moan, your hand in his hair. His only answer was a few fast circles on your clit with his tongue before you begin to cream. You arch your back and grip his hair. You moan even louder. He continues to go while your at your peak. You finish on his tongue and let out a whimper. "Oh my god" you say, out of breath.
He got off his knees and sat next to you, stroking your hand. "I love you y/n" he said before kissing you with fiery passion, "I'll go get your breakfast, it seems I've already eaten." He winks at you before getting up and exiting, leaving you alone to come down from the event that just happened.
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I wrote this while eating breakfast. I've also been writing this for like year now, sorry it took so long i just forgot. I might write more. word count- 757
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