The River // Crimson X Reader

05 | Sweetheart

WARNING: Smut incoming

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[Setting: Present]

THE DAY WAS long and exhausting. Frequently shaking hands with Crimson's family members, which weren't many, and talking to them was an experience. They all wore suits, and those who wore something familiar to dresses wore skirts. A handful of them were shark Imps, strange considering Crimson is an Imp, but you didn't worry about that as Crimson led you into a bedroom.

The house was empty as the maids and quest were outside, so you didn't have to worry about being loud...

"It's been a long time, sweet thing," he said, sitting on the front of the bed. With a toothy grin, he patted his lap.

Gradually, you straddled him, clasping his shoulders. "It has been long, hasn't it?" He rested his hands on your waist.

Crimson nodded, snaking a hand behind your back to tug at the lacing holding your dress up. You smiled as you began to rub his shoulders.

"Well, what are you waiting for?"

Crimson smirked up at you, and you felt the dress loosen as he untied the top lacing with a single pull. He slid the strapping that covered your shoulder down and began to kiss your collarbone.

You sighed, shivers fluttering up your spine as you wrapped your arms around his head, digging your hand into his hair. You closed your eyes as he slowly kissed his way to your neck, his other hand pulling down your dress.

Smirking, you pushed him onto the bed. "You're too gentle," you purred.

Crimson looked up at you, his golden tooth gleaming as he grinned. He slid his hands under your dress and rubbed your thighs. "I can get used to this."

Leaning back, you reached around and untied the rest of the lacing. Crimson let go of your thighs to take off his clothing. The dress fell to your hips, and you got off him to kick the dress aside along with your undergarments. Crimson sat up, disregarding his suit next to your pile.

He leaned forward and grabbed your hips again, pulling you onto his lap. His claws tickled your skin as he did.

You got back on top of him, held the sides of his face, and kissed him deeply. Crimson kissed back harder, holding you close and rolling over on top of you. You chuckled.

With a small kiss to his chin, you crawled back, pulling him along. Lying comfortably on the pillows, you reached up to his ear and whispered, "show me what you can do."

Crimson forcefully pushed you into the pillows, his other hand grabbing both your wrists and pinning them above your head. He got between your legs and leaned in close. "As you wish~." You shuddered.

While holding your wrists, he trailed his other hand down your leg and lifted it over his hip. He quickly undid his pants, pulling them down and tossing them aside. Positioning his tip, he took a moment before bucking his hips against yours.

You gasped, fisting your hands. The burst of pleasure made your back arch, making you squirm underneath him. He grinned at this, keeping your leg over his hip as he thrusts into you. His grip on your wrists grew tighter.

His breath tickled your neck, making you press your head against his. With each thrust, your body shuddered, trembling, at the intense feeling growing between your legs. You panted, quiet moans escaping as you desperately tried to move in rhythm with him.

You sucked in a breath through gritted teeth, your thighs quivering, nearing your sweet release. Your eyes kept fluttering open and shut, going into a daze.

Crimson sunk his teeth into your shoulder, and with that, your legs clutched around him. Your body tensed and grew still as he continued to thrust, riding through your orgasm. A thin layer of sweat emerged on your legs and stomach.

He wasn't done with you yet.

As your body finally relaxes from the release, Crimson lets go of your wrists and braces his hand beside your head. You gripped the sheets, panting heavily as he continued to ram into you.

The hand holding your leg dug its claws into your skin, his pace growing sloppy and ragged. Crimson finally gripped the bed's headboard above you with both hands, squeezing his eyes shut. A final thrust made him stop, deep inside you. His tail twitched, and you felt something pulsing and hot between your legs.

Crimson sighed, sitting back on his knees and holding your thighs.

You stared up at him through half-lidded eyes, bringing your arm over your head as you caught your breath.

As you did, Crimson brought your leg over his shoulder, kissing it as he leaned back down over you.

"Again?" you say breathlessly, bringing your hands to his shoulders but not pushing him away. You were up for a second round but didn't expect Crimson to have this much stamina.

"C'mon, you thought it'll be one round?" Crimson grinned. "It's our wedding night, sweetheart."