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Stop talking

Inspired by Sign. I just had to 🥴 also super long sorry

⚠️deaf reader, voice kink?, fingering, praising,

A black male sits in front of a mixed woman who keeps talking. 'Why am I here again?' "So I was like- hello? Myles? Are you listening?" The male blinks slowly and awkwardly nods. "Yeah...no I'm not. Sorry, Rose." The woman nods and looks at her menu. "You okay?" "Yeah uh, can you order for me? I need to go to the bathroom real quick." "Sure bud. No problem."

Myles takes his time observing the small yet large cafe. 'This place is kinda cozy. Oh. Why is the floor coming close to my face?' The male had walked past the wet floor sign and slipped. Suddenly big muscular arms wrap around his waist and a deep voice whispers. "Careful. The floors are still wet." Myles flinches and blushes. He pulls away and turns around to see a tall male with (e/c) looking at him.

Myles calmly turns around then runs into the bathroom and enters a stall. He covers his ears as his face burns. 'Oh, my god! His voice is so...' He looks down to see a small wet spot on his jeans causing his eyes to widen. 'W-Why am I wet?!' Soft knocking catches his attention followed by a soft deep voice. "Myles? Is everything alright?" 'That voice! Wait. He knows my name?!'

"Do I need to go get Rose? Hello. Myles did-" The man gets cut off by the shorter male swinging open the door and covering his mouth. (E/c) eyes stare intensely at Myles's red face. "Stop talking!" The tall male tilts his head confused causing the short male to instantly let go. "I-I mean! How do you know my name?!" "Rose told me about you."

Myles blinks slowly looking even more confused causing the tall male to laugh. 'Oh god...even his laugh sounds hot.' "Rose is dating my sister." "Oh...wait. Your (S/n)'s brother?" "Yes. I'm also the owner of this cafe. So don't worry about paying for anything today." Myles nods and walks over to the door. "Oh, thanks. That's very kind of you uh. I don't know your name."

The black male turns around and smiles awkwardly. A moment of silence passes by and the male coughs. "So uh. Are you going to tell me?" The (e/c) eyed male looks at him confused. "Tell you what?" "Your name. Did you not hear me?" "Oh. You were turned around I couldn't read your lips. I'm (N)." "Okay...oh. You're also deaf like (S/n)?" "Yes. (S/n) is the reason why Rose learned sign language in the first place. I could teach you if you like, Myles."

Myles blushes and spins around and grabs the doorknob. "S-Sure. I uh I should really get going Rose is waiting for me! Haha! See you l-later (N)!" The short male runs out leaving (N) by himself. The male tilts his head again. 'Did he say something?'

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"You what?!" "Shh! Not too loud." Myles scolds Rose as the woman covers her mouth. "I said I find his voice attractive." "Aww Myles. You really are my brother from another mother. I was the same way with (S/n). She had the voice of an angel. Anyways! This is a good opportunity for you. (N) might be the one!" "Is this your way of saying I'll die single?" "No. Yes."

Myles sighs and gazes out the window missing a short conversation between (N) and Rose. He turns to see them both moving their hands. (N) turns to Myles and hands him a note then disappears into the kitchen. "What uh? What was that about?" Rose smirks and taps the table. "Oh, nothing just having a nice conversation with my future brother-in-law."

The woman stands up while typing on her phone and chuckles. "I've gotta go. Have fun on your date tonight!" Myles stands up with a blush. "It-It's not a date! We're just studying!" The customers in the cafe stare at the male. (N) exits the kitchen and looks around confused. He makes eye contact with Myles causing the male's blush to darken. He nods and runs out leaving the tall male to chuckle.

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'How did I get myself here?' Myles stands awkwardly in front of (N) who stares intensely at him. The tall male opens his mouth but Myles quickly covers it. "Don't speak! I-I'm supposed to learn remember?!" (N) waves his hands around and Myles lets go with a light blush. "That means 'sit down' right?" The tall male nods and points to his couch.

Myles sits down and pats his chest. 'That was close. He almost spoke.' "Shall we start?" The male flinches at the deep voice and nods.

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(N) stares at Myles's defeated state and moves his hands. The black male turns to him and shrugs. "Should we take a break?" Myles flinches and looks away causing (N) to lean over. "Are you sick Myles? Do you need medicine?" The short male covers his ears and squeezes his eyes shut. "N-No! It's just...your voice! It's too much! God, I'm such a pervert!"

(N) uses his hand to turn Myles's face towards him. "Look at me. I can't see what you're saying." The male blushes and diverts his eyes. "Do. Do I make you uncomfortable?" "No! No! It's just...y-your voice." "My voice? I'm sorry. I know it's bad. I don't usually talk this much." Myles's eyes widen and he grabs (N)'s hand.

"No! Your voice is fine! It just. Turns. Me on." (N) stares at Myles and freezes. He drops the male's hand and covers his face. 'Oh fuck. Now he hates me.' "Woah! (N) what-" The male had pinned Myles down and leaned into his ear. "You like my voice? Does that mean you're turned on now?" Myles gasps but nods his head.

(N)'s hand trails down to his pants and he looks at Myles. "Can I?" "Y-Yes." Two fingers enter Myles and he moans. "Shit. You really are turned on. You're so wet. Good boy~" The submissive male whines and trembles. "S-Stop talking!" (N) stares at Myles watching his face and smirks. "I thought you liked my voice. Myles~" "Ahh! S-Stop! Y-You're doing th—is on purpose!"

Myles moans as (N) curls his fingers into his g-spot. He covers his face and whines. "D-Don't do that! Just fuck me already (N)!" The dominant male sits up and uses his free hand to uncover Myles's face. "Look at me. I can't see what you're saying." The submissive male whimpers and pants. "P-Please fuck me (N)."

(N) smirks and removes his and Myles's clothes. "I'll go slow." Myles blushes and shakes his head. "You don't have to." (N) raises an eyebrow and slowly pushes in. He groans and leans down to Myles's ear. "Are you sure you can handle me?" The submissive male whines and cups (N)'s face. "You're doing that on purpose!" (N) blinks and rolls his hips causing Myles to moan.

"Good boy." "Ahh! (N)!" The dominant male throws the other male's legs over his shoulders. "Shit Myles. You're so tight. G-Good boy." "Ahh! So de—ep! (N)! I'm gonna cum!" Myles cries out with tears rolling down his cheeks. He digs his fingers into the couch cushion as he cums. (N) studies Myles's face as he thrusts faster. "You're so pretty, Myles. Such a good boy cumming for me. Fuck!"

Myles's eyes roll back and his body twitches as he's overstimulated. "Ahhh (N)! (N)! Ugh~ slow do—wn pl-please!" (N) groans and slows his hips and thrusts deeply, hitting all the right spots. Myles throws his head back as tears roll down his cheeks.

"Mph! N-No! Not th—ere~! (N-N) please please please. Move fast ahh! Fwah hng!" (N)'s eyes darken and he rolls his hips before slamming into Myles. "Fuck. I'm gonna cum." Myles arches his back as (N) grits his teeth and cums. Myles pants as (N) pulls out and rolls over. "Holy shit. T-That was good!" (N) tilts his head. "Did you say something?"

"Yea. I said that was good." (N) moves his hands while saying good. Myles's eyes widen and he smiles. "Like this? 'Good.' Is that right?" (N)'s face turns red and he nods. "I'll go make you some food." Myles watches the tall male leave and fiddles with the cushion. 'My hips hurt.'