Peaky Blinders Imagines

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ANGEL
warnings: nsfw!! smut, breeding kink, praise kink, fluffy af cause he's a cutie :)
WORDS:1056

Bonnie's hands were red with blood, smearing fingerprints on your short yellow summer dress, his lanky figure having pressed you against the door as soon as it had closed behind him, murmuring apologies and promises to buy you a new one through kisses.

He probably looked insane, but he didn't care, adrenaline coursing through his veins as he had practically ran across the cobblestone streets to your tiny flat, probably disturbing half of your neighbors in the process.

He'd won, per usual, but this time, the only thing on his mind when he stood in the middle of the ring, blood pumping through his veins, his opponent gasping for breath on the ground, was you. The way you smiled when you saw him, a flash of white teeth against your perfectly soft lips. The way you moaned his name when he was inside of you, eyes squeezing shut in pleasure. He knew what he wanted now.

"Wanna make you mine," he mumbled against your mouth, moving his lips to your neck, teeth grazing against the soft skin, sending shivers through your body.
"M'already yours," you replied, unable to keep a soft moan from slipping from your lips at the feeling of him applying enough suction for a bruise to begin to blossom.
"I'm talking proper. Even take you to a church an' everything, if that's what you want. Just wanna hear your name on mine," Bonnie grunted, muscular arms flexing as he held you up against the wooden door with ease.

The things he was doing with his mouth were making you melt right in front of him, and he hadn't even gotten you undressed. He paused for a second, eyes firmly fixed on you.
"Want you to have my baby." His words caught you off guard, yet you couldn't help your reply.
"Should start trying now, then."

Bonnie couldn't hide the wide grin that spread across his face, pressing his lips to yours passionately before carrying you over to your bed, setting you down before covering his body with yours once again. The heat between you was almost unbearable; every inch of your skin that touched his felt like it was on fire. You needed him, and he needed you. Your fighter, the golden boy who only had eyes for you.
"Bonnie..." You moaned into his mouth, hips pushing up against his in a desperate attempt to gain some sort of friction. He couldn't help himself from ridding you of your undergarments, your dress long forgotten somewhere on the floor.
"Sound so fuckin' sweet moaning my name," Bonnie groaned, pressing sloppy kisses down your body until he reached your core, making sure your eyes were locked with his before he pressed a soft kiss to your already-drooling cunt, causing you to whine in frustration. He chuckled, eyes dark as he dipped his tongue into you, eyes taking in the way you bucked your hips against him as he swirled it around your clit.

You couldn't help yourself, letting your body take over as you arched your back into him, eyes fluttering back into your head as you found your release all over his mouth. It wasn't enough for him, apparently, because he wasn't giving up anytime soon, continuing his ministrations until you found yourself cumming again, this time with his fingers curled against your g-spot. As you focused your eyes, chest heaving, he was still looking at you, eyes shining with adoration as he helped you ride out your orgasm with his tongue.

He finally let up, mouth glistening as he wiped it with the back of his hand, a cheeky grin threatening to take over his face. The grin subsided once your hand found his cock, groaning as you ran your hand along it, guiding him towards your entrance. He pushed into you slowly, taking his time as you winced slightly, letting the pain melt away into pleasure as he pressed the rest of his length into you, guiding your legs over his shoulders.
"Look so fuckin' beautiful takin' my cock," Bonnie rumbled, body snug against you as you cracked a grin, rolling your eyes, your amusement cut short by a sharp snap of his hips, the head of his dick bumping up against your g-spot.

Your mouth hung slightly open as he fucked himself into you, peppering kisses to wherever he could as he picked up the pace, sending your hands searching for leverage.
"Gonna look even better with my baby inside you," he murmured, lips brushing against your ear as he continued fucking you even harder, moans falling from your mouth freely.

He pulled out of you only to flip you over and press himself inside of you again, his cock pumping in and out of you as he grabbed at your hips, kneading the soft flesh. Your mouth was slack, vision fluttering in and out, practically drooling as Bonnie somehow increased his pace. The sounds you were making were pathetic, yet he seemed to revel in the way you couldn't talk when he fucked you just right.

You lost track of the amount of times he made you cum; his insatiability feeding off the adrenaline coursing through his system, fueling him to fuck you at a bruising pace. You couldn't lie, you loved every second of it, the way he seemed to have eyes for you and only you. God, you'd probably have ten of his kids if he asked you to.

After what seemed like hours, he found his release inside of you, sticky between your legs as he reached for a rag to clean you up, pressing a kiss to your hipbone.
"You sure you want this?" You almost couldn't believe the words coming out of Bonnie's mouth as you looked at him, eyebrows furrowed in confusion.
"Bon, I love you, and you love me. There's not a thought in my head against being yours forever, let alone starting a family with you."
Bonnie grinned in relief, hands finding yours for a soft squeeze.

"Fuckin' love you, Y/N." He stopped for a second, letting out a grunt of frustration when he located your forgotten clothing. "Just a shame I ruined your dress, you looked like an angel in it."