[Oneshot, Smut] Langsam

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Edward gazed up at you from under his eyelashes. He knelt in front of you, face flushed from horniness, eyes searching, hoping for any sign you might give him a command.

On a very, very rare occasion, the two of you were alone. Properly alone. The men were out on a supply run, most everything being low or completely gone. Food and water was the biggest priority, but Richtofen drilled it into them they needed to find medical supplies as well, leaving you alone with the doctor for possibly several hours. Working, Edward told them.

And working he will be.

Edward fiddled with his pants, subtly trying to adjust them against his growing erection, but you saw everything. A wave of arousal finding the pit of your stomach from the sight of such putty at your fingertips. You haven't even touched him yet. You uncrossed your legs, spreading them and patting at the inside of your thigh, signaling him to come closer.

"C'mere" you purred. He did as you said, finding himself between your legs, hands taking fistfuls of your thighs, a shaky breath leaving his lips as his gaze lowered from your eyes down to your lap. His eyes flickered back up to you in a pleading stare, you had no idea what he was asking for exactly, but why not indulge him for a quick moment?

His fingertips dug into your flesh as he lowered his head, kissing up your clothed thighs. The kisses were frenzied, he pulled your legs further apart as his lips travelled upwards, finally reaching what he so desired. He pressed his face against your crotch, breathing in your scent as he once again looked up at you through lidded eyes. He groaned into you, it was almost inaudible with his nose and lips pressed against you.

"Unglaublich." He praised.

The downright erotic scene in front of you almost wavered your dominance, wanting nothing more than you pin the doctor down and fuck him senseless. The way he was so desperate to breathe in your scent turned you on immensely. Even with as good as he's been so far, you didn't believe he deserved such a pleasure just yet. But you definitely did, you decided, albeit very unfairly.

Richtofen's eyebrows raised as his lidded stare watched intensely as your hand found the button of your pants, he was almost cross eyed as he focused on your actions. The sound of your zipper coming undone is what pulled him from his trance. In a second he jumped into action, working to remove your boots so taking off your pants would be quick. Your movements were slow and calculated, his was anything but. You barely got your boots kicked off before he was already hooking his fingers through your belt loops.

"Langsam, Edward." You commanded. Your hands wrap around his own to drive in the point, his movements still as he nods. His hands shook as he slowly pulled down your pants, letting them pool around your ankles before you yourself kicked them off, once again spreading your legs for him.

"You are so wet for me." He breathed, his middle finger trailing up to press against your panties. The fabric dipped into your folds as he pressed ever so slightly harder. "Bitte, let me..." he pleaded, his voice trailing off as he found the band and tugged on it.

You happily comply with his pitiful request, lifting your hips to allow him to slowly pull down your underwear. Edward swallowed harshly as you became exposed to him.

"Mein Gott..." he quivered as he saw your juices string from the fabric to your core, giving away just how excited you were. Nothing turned him on more than seeing how turned on he can make you. Once it was pulled off of you, he balled up the fabric and stuffed it into his pocket. He bit his lip as he smiled at you, seeming to take it as a reward. What a dirty man Edward Richtofen was, oh but you loved it.

The sight in front of you was beyond delicious, a needy man examining your pussy like it was the most beautiful piece of art he had ever seen. Hands found your thighs again as he leaned in, his nose pressing into your folds to inhale your intoxicating scent, he was unbashful, like a druggie finally getting his fix. He definitely felt that way.

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