Blown Away (Lloyd Garmadon x Reader)

After The Party (18+)

Don't worry MINORS and people reading for the plot, not too much development here, I just gotta appeal to some of the other readers.
Anyone under the age of 18 SCRAM! This is for us thirsty ADULT fanfiction readers.
For the thirsty readers- Your Welcome
I wrote it, you're reading it, I'm calling all of us out.

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"Lloyd," (y/n) whispered into his ear. He groaned as his eyes slowly fluttered open, it was dark, the party had only ended a few hours ago. Lloyd rolled over to meet her eyes, there was something restless in them. He loved those eyes; he cupped her cheek and massaged her cheek with his thumb.

"What is it love?" he asked. He was well aware of many expressions that her face made and knew how to interpret what each one meant. When she slightly bit her lip with a curious gaze meant that had a burning question to ask him and the reason the question hadn't left her lips is because she didn't know how to ask it. As the drowsiness wore off a smile crept to his face, he had married his best friend and partner in crime, nothing was better than waking up with her at his side.

His voice made her heart flutter, it made her stomach twist and turn in all the right ways, she loved that face, he was tired but slowly she watched as the light came back into his face as he was waking up and focusing on only her. Heat spread across her features as his hand caressed her cheek, she wanted him, but she didn't know how to tell him without sounding like a dork... or desperate. She knew Lloyd too well, enough to know that he'd never initiate anything in fear of how she'd react, in other words Lloyd would rather ask permission rather than forgiveness or not ask at all just to keep her happy. She took a deep breath, everyone was drunk and definitely were sleeping like the dead, this was the only privacy they'd get on the bounty... without waking anyone up.

(y/n) threw the covers off herself and roll on top of Lloyd straddling his hips. She was slightly disappointed that he had gone to bed with a shirt on. She loved his abs.

"(y/n), we don't want to wake anyone," Lloyd whispered. He had to admit, he wanted this he just didn't know how to react, at least he knew what that pleading look was about. He wanted her, to put it simply, more than ever in his life, his hands found her hips as heat rushed to his cheeks.

"Everyone has drunk enough alcohol to knock them out better than chloroform they won't hear nor remember a thing," (y/n) assured. She leaned down to press a kiss to his lips, hoping that he would make the leap with her. She smiled as she got her answer, he kissed back, passionately, he traced his hands from her waist down to her hips, it made her shiver.

Lloyd's lips didn't break from hers as his hand slowly released the clip of her bra, his other hand removed that thin piece of clothing and he cupped her breast, massaging gently.

(y/n)'s kiss moved from his lips to his cheek, he could feel her breath tickle his ear, "don't you think it's unfair that I'm the one topless," she whispered.

Lloyd didn't hesitate to pull his shirt off. Her soft lips met his again and slowly she kissed his chin, chest and made his way down his stomach.

(y/n) gasped as Lloyd flipped her over, his legs straddled her hips. "You sure you're okay with this?" He asked, she gave him a small frown, her face screamed duh, now continue. He shook his head at her, clearly that was a yes and he could never say no to her, unless she was about to commit mass genocide, but that wasn't the case, this time it was a matter of intimacy.

(y/n)'s hand reached up to cup the back of his neck and pulled his lips to hers. Her other hand stroked his abdomen. He moved from her lips to her neck sucking gently, she liked this, he could tell by the little moan she made. He smiled into the kiss as his hands stroked her body, hooking into her underwear and slowly peeling them off. Quickly he pulled off his. "I don't want to walk in the morning," she whispered into his ears.