Info - young reader, small amount of straight smut in the beginning, allowing partner a one night pass, queer reader, fingering, mention of open relationship, oral (Fem receiving), biting, unprotected sex
Timothée's POV
She was grinding down and bouncing at the same time somehow. I loved our sex, but no matter how sweet I tried to be lately, she went hard and fast. It got me off every time, but I couldn't help but want it deeper like we used to.
"Yeah! Yeah! Fucking take it!" She gasped. She slapped away my hands from her chest as she moved. She looked lost in bliss as she felt up her own tits.
"I'm gonna come!" She squealed. I gasped as I felt the clench of her cunt. I arched upwards and gripped the sheets. I unleashed inside her.
She lifted off me and fell beside me panting. We were both gasping for air. Our chests heaved up and down, sweaty and blissed out.
"Can I ask you something?" I said lowly.
"Yeah," she sighed.
"You seem.....angry lately. Maybe angsty, or upset or unsatisfied. I was really trying not to let it get to me, but I can't help but worry."
"I just....I just," she groaned and covered her face with her hands. I rolled over and took her hands carefully off her face.
"My girl," I said softly. "Tell me."
"I'm not straight," she whispered.
"Oh, oh baby, thank you for telling me," I said and kissed her neck.
"It's just... Timmy you're my forever," she said earnestly and turned to me. Her eyes were so serious.
"Oh honey-"
"But I feel like if I died without feeling a woman's touch, I would really regret it," I said solemnly.
"Oh princess, of course you are feeling odd. We've been together since you were twenty. If you just realised this then it makes sense that you're feeling bad."
"I'm so sorry," she said and pulled me to her.
"Mon amour," I whispered solemnly after a while.
"What?" She sniffed.
"You can do it. I wouldn't want it to be a normal thing, but your birthday is coming up. I don't want you to have any regrets because you're my forever too," I told her gently.
"Really?" She asked in utter disbelief.
"Yes my darling, always yes," I said and kissed her.
Readers POV
I thought of Timothée's words as I watched the beautiful woman drop her sparkling dress.
She was tall, dark, and gorgeous. Her lips were full, and her curves made me want to drool. She was so confident that my heart was pounding.
"I-I've never done any-"
"You said so in the club," she chuckled.
"And I'm engaged," I continued.
"Yes, I know," she said, hugging my upper arms and smiling at me warmly.
"I just don't want you to be under the impression-"
"I told you honey, I'm in an openly relationship," she said softly. "I am well aware about complicated but lovely things. I know what you want and what I want."
"Just wanted the boundaries to be clear," I said awkwardly.
"Don't you worry," she said. She put her fingers on the zipper of my dress.
