2. Birthday Boy

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Birthday Boy | Cillian X Reader | One Shot |

Summary: Wishing husband!Cillian a Happy Birthday. 

Warning: Pure smut. like a lot. 18+ NSFW. 

Word Count: 1312

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You push open the bedroom door, two cups of coffee in your hands, the light was just coming through the curtains hitting the sleeping form of your husband, the sun making him look golden. His hair falling across his face, he'd finally been able to grow out his Tommy Shelby cut and have his longer hair back. 

Placing the coffees on his bedside table, you climbed onto the king size bed, straddling his hips, leaning forward your lips found the warm skin by his ear "Happy Birthday" you dropped a kiss to his cheek, his lashes fluttering against his sharp cheek bones, his arms left the comfort of the duvet, wrapping round your waist pulling you against him "wake up birthday boy" you hummed kissing his bare chest. 

He rolled over trapping you against his warm body "I'm awake" he smiled, eyes opening to get a look at you "hey you, happy birthday" you pressed a kiss to his lips, he tangled his legs through yours to make sure every inch of him was touching you "forty five" he mused, your fingers were running through his hair "still looking twenty five" you hummed "keeping me young eh?" His fingers were tickling on your waist you squirmed against him "Cillian...don't you dare" you caught his hand. 

Pouting childishly at you "it's my birthday" he whined, your hand ran over his cheek, cupping his jaw "I know bub" you lent to kiss his full lips, catching him off guard you pushed him so he was on his back, once again swinging your legs over his to straddle him. 

Settling yourself down on his lap, hands carding through his hair as you rocked down on him he hissed out a breath "best wife" he whispered eyes locked with yours, as he moved so he was sitting up against the headboard, you smiled rocking forward causing friction against you both, your mouth fell open at the sensation as he let out a low groan "m' love you" you pouted as he caught your lips with his in a deep kiss, tongues clashing. 

Cillian hooked his finger in the elastic of your thong, he pulled it expertly down your hips to mid-thigh, you were watching him, moving your hips up to let him pull the material down to your knees, you blushed at the small patch your excitement had left on his grey underwear, "already excited huh?" he chuckled lightly hand on your thigh, massaging the soft skin you bit your lip, dropping your face into his neck "I like it" he whispered kissing the shell of your ear "I love how much you want me" his finger was dancing dangerously close to your wet folds "how much you still want me even though I'm now forty five" he nipped at your ear. You'd been together for five years, married for one and your attraction was still like it had been when you first met, even though he'd tried to deny his feelings for a twenty five year old at the grand old age of forty. 

Cillian dragged his fingers between your slick folds, his other hand lifting your chin up so he could watch you "Cil..I'll always want you" you whimpered trying to turn your face away he slowly pushed a finger into you not breaking eye contact "so wet" he commented the blush growing and spreading across your face at his comments, your hips were rocking at the pressure building in your stomach, his free hand moved so he could still your hips, it had been a few weeks since his hands had been on you and he knew this would be over quick, he was nipping at the skin of your neck, your hips rocking into his palm even with the pressure he was putting on them to keep you still, your forehead was pressed against his chest, hands gripped on his biceps "fuck" you panted the familiar knot in your stomach "I'm..uh not going to last" you muttered eyes fluttering closed "that's fine, darling let go" he was nipping at the skin of your neck. 

Cillian held you by the base of your back as you shook through your orgasm, it was fast and your moans were making him painfully hard, you lifted your head from his chest a small smile on your face "you good?" he asked gently, slowly removing his fingers as you nodded "it's been a while" you kissed his chest, hands eagerly tugging at his boxers as you moved back on his legs to get them down better, he sprung free, pink and leaking, he laughed at the way your eyes lit up at the sight. 

Your hand was curling round his length, slowly pumping him the way that made him moan out and throw his head back, hot puffs of air escaping his lips, your thumb sliding over the tip catching the beads of precum it was his turn to blush, the redness rising up from his chest to his cheeks, leaving the tip of his nose a light red "fuck, I just need you" he was muttering hands catching your wrist to stop you, you got the hint moving back up his thighs, lifting yourself up and over him "ready?" You asked biting at your lip one hand behind his head steadying yourself on the headboard. 

Cillian was frantically nodding as you slid down onto him, he hissed at the feeling of you tight, warm and wet, you had both decided to give up on condoms since his filming schedule had quietened down, if it happened it was perfect timing, Cillian was still working on keeping his cool whenever he was bare inside you, the feeling of you without a barrier sent him into overdrive. You were rocking your hips in the perfected rhythm, his hands were digging into your hips helping you along "fuck Cillian feels so good" you were biting at the skin of his neck leaving small marks behind, his hips were meeting yours as you rocked down on him. 

Cillian's head was thrown back eyes closed he knew he was about to lose it "let go baby" you whispered in his ear, your warm breath spreading across his bare skin and then he was gone, hips stalling below you, hands dug into your hips definitely leaving marks by this evening, you were milking his release from him, your orgasm washing over you, your skin erupting in goosebumps as you shuddered, Cillian was rubbing lazy circles on your back, lips peppering kisses across your shoulder as you came back down. 

Your head was resting on his chest, his fingers running through your hair, you left a kiss on his warm chest "sorry that was so quick" he let out a low chuckle as he apologised, you dropped small kisses across his clammy skin "no need to apologise bub" you smiled nuzzling into his neck nipping at his skin "it's just been a long time since I got to love on you" his nails were trailing up and down your back "m' love you loving on me" you giggled finally moving off him, to lay next to him, knowing you should go to the bathroom but not wanting to move. 

Cillian smiled as you slipped into the bed next to him once more, "there's coffee" you pointed to the side, he nodded wrapping you in his arms, pushing his legs back through yours to tangle you together "lazy day?" you asked, linking your fingers with his "before dinner" you added knowing you'd invited friends to join you at the restaurant, nuzzling back into him ready for a quick sleep after two orgasms, he pulled you tightly into him, dropping a kiss to your shoulder "sounds perfect" he confirmed with a yawn, but you were already asleep soft snores leaving your parted lips.

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