Old Friends {Sting x Reader AU}

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TW: LEMON!!! And long chapter
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Weisslogia peaked his head into Sting's room before heading to work. He saw Sting's back towards him, assuming that he was cuddling you. Weisslogia shook his head, a smile creeping to his face as he closed the door. Sting heard the door closed, and kept an ear open for when he would hear the front door open and close. After a while, he would hear the front door open and close, and hear his father's car start.

Sting smirked to himself, before placing a gentle kiss on your ear. When that didn't wake you up, he placed one on your cheek. You hummed, and pulled the blanket closer to you. "Baby..." Sting whispered in your ear, his breath tickling your neck.

"Sting, I'm sleeping..." you said quietly, burying your face in the pillow.

"You're so cute when you sleep." He chuckled.

"Thank you, if that's the case then let me be cute." You said, a bit of attitude in your voice.

"You want to try saying that without the sass?" His voice was low, and seemed to be serious, but you knew he was joking... he was joking, right?

"No thank you." You yawned, and turn in your sleep, so that you were now facing him.

"Heh." He let out a laugh, and then grabbed your chin with his thumb and pointer finger, making you look up at him. Your eyes went wide, shocked by the sudden movements. "Don't talk back to me, you understand?" He moved his hand to your cheeks, squeezing them together so that your face scrunched up.

"Sting, it's too early for this." You said, your voice muffled since you didn't have full control of your facial muscles.

"I don't think it is." He said simply, not letting go of your face. You rolled your eyes and tried to move away from him, but he only pulled you into a hug, laughing. "Hahaha! You're so cute!"

"Let me goooo." You whined, trying to push yourself away. "I need to do my work and take a shower."

"Oh yeah?" You saw Sting smirk. You decided to play his game a bit, just to tease him. Hell, you needed to have some fun too, even if it was too early.

You sat up in bed, and stretched your arms out. "Yeah. A nice, hot, steamy shower sounds great right now." You sighed just thinking about it.

"You fucking tease." Sting growled into your ear, making you speechless. He had stopped every thought in your brain. "You think you can do that to me, huh? Just tease me without any consequences?"

"It would appear that I just did." You shot back at him, feeling a bit more bold. "If you don't like it, do something about it."

Sting widened his eyes in shock, and then stuck his tongue to his cheek, before throwing the blanket off of the bed. You screamed playfully, and hurried off of the bed and tried running for the door. Unfortunately for you, Sting was faster than you were, and had closed the door just as you had opened it a crack. He had pinned you to the door with his body, your front against the door, and his body pressing against your back. "Someone is in a bratty mood today." He but his lower lip. "Here's what's going to happen; you are going to undress and get in the shower, and I'm going to join you."

"And if I say no?"

"Then I'll fuck you right here right now. Your choice."

"Wow, someone is really trying to get some this morning." You laughed a bit.

"Shut up." Sting mumbled. "I had a dream, alright? I can't help that shit."

"Oh? Want to tell me about it?"