Five Hargreeves x Reader Imagines

💫 Winter Fling (Part 8) 💫

"Fuck today was long..." Five groans out tiredly as he rubs his neck, unlocking the front door and stepping into the apartment. He noticed how quiet it was and stayed quiet just in case his other roommates were sleeping, creeping towards his bedroom door and unlocking it to walk through the bathroom to his room. As soon as he opens the second door, he comes across such a lovely sight that he had only dreamed about.

(Y/n) was whimpering softly as she kneeled on her bed, a hand between her bare thighs as she hunched over her bed and gripped her sheets.

The brunette instantly recognised the shirt his girl was wearing, smirking in delight since she was wearing his shirt. She looked so fucking beautiful, her hair a mess and the sleeves falling down her shoulders as she fucked herself with her fingers. She pants lightly in frustration as she leans her head back and that's when she gasps in embarrassment being caught red-handed.

"Shit-" she covers herself, cheeks burning red as she shudders from her roommate's heated stare on her. "Five-I'm sorry-I didn't know you were coming home early-"

"-why are you apologising darling?" He purrs softly, dropping his things and taking off his tie he had loosened while he had watched her. His body grew hot, panting lightly with a need for her and swiped his tongue over his lips. "I was enjoying the view. Fuck, the best thing I could come home to." He grins as he rolls his shoulders back, a shine of excitement in his eyes as he rolls up his sleeves and slowly prowls towards his girl who looks at him with wide eyes.

"I-"

"-don't stop, my sweet girl." He hums hungrily, climbing on the bed and kneeling over her before his fingers brush over her bare thighs that shook lightly. He could see her chest rise up and down frantically, the gleam on her fingers and the way she clenched her thighs desperately. "Unless you want me to help you." He moans softly in her ear and she shivers, gulping as her eyes flutter close when his fingers inch up to where she needed relief. "Do you want me to help you (y/n)?" She nods and he growls lowly, gripping her jaw lightly to pull her head and make her look at him. "Words darling, let me hear that lovely voice of yours." He grins, his thumb brushing over her bottom lip.

"Five, yes. Please..."

"Please what darling?"

She drops her head on his shoulders, holding onto his arms as his fingers dip beneath her shirt making her tremble. "Please, please, help me."

"Easy, daring. I'll take care of you." Five coos softly knowing this was definitely jumping more steps ahead of what his girl was comfortable with in their relationship, being this physical with each other but he would take it slow with her. "Let me know when you want me to stop. Whenever." he urges her, turning his head to look at her face and watch her expressions as he gently touches her. "Easy, darling." He coos softly as his thumb rubs her sweet bundle of nerves that has her jolt in his arms with a soft gasp, him groaning in delight from the heat of her on his hands before he parts her soaked lips and slowly pushes a finger inside her pussy. "Fuck, baby!" He hisses with a moan from being able to feel her, taking in and enjoying the broken whine that leaves her lips when he goes knuckles deep into her warmth.