Rainy day...

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Summary: okay so in this one you are like sejanus old best friend and it's after he died. And also when snow is back in the capitol with sejanus family's money yk the drill.

Warning: smut

You've met snow multiple times by now. You visit sejanus parents often since his passing. You were always very close with his family. However since snow got back from serving as a peacekeeper in twelve, he's been spending lots of time with sejanus parents since he's now the a heir of the plinth's fortune.

Over the last couple of moths you've been hanging out with Coryo casually. You admired his intelligence he always seemed to know more than he let on and he thought you wouldn't notice. But you did, you studied him, his well thought of manners, his gorgeous frame, his ability to impress by adjusting himself to every circumstance. This gave his overall impression such a pull to you, he had drawn you in completely with his charm.

Coriolanus was no simple man, he was complex. He craved power he seek to control every situation, he knew what he wanted and he knew how to get there. But then there was you. You had fascinated him from the beginning, you weren't "special" necessarily but you were special to him. The way you were alike him but in a totally different way. You could blend in with any group of people, but you were never the center of attention, you observed people and would always have such fascinating things to say about everyone. You knew how to give the right compliments because you knew everyone you spoke to even if they didn't know you. You were also incredibly attractive. He wanted you, and he knew he needed to have you.

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The late afternoon felt monotonously dark and uneventful. You were meeting up with Coryo for coffee. You went to a cafe downtown in the capitol. You never knew what coffee to order, like latte? Cappuccino? Plain black? Flat white? You tried different things every time but even tho you've been doing so for years you never really found your go-to. Anyways today you decided on a vanilla latte and he took a red eye coffee. We went outside, he spoke about his studies, you loved listening to him talk especially when he spoke about things he was interested in.

It started raining so you decided to go back to his place. You liked it there, the best way to put it is that it was minimalistic in a maximalist way if that makes sense. The two of you sat on the couch putting down your drinks on the table. "Wow it's really pouring my clothes are soaked" you said in an almost laugh. "Me too, I'm gonna go change do you want to borrow something to change into" omg yes you would love to wear his clothes. "Yes thank you" you said following him to his dresser. "This ok?" He said holding up a shirt and some pjama pants. "Perfect" you said with a smile as he held out his hand and you took the clothes.

He turned his back to give you some privacy while you changed even tho he very much wanted to watch it. He took some clothes himself and started to change. He found himself wondering about what underwear you were wearing, he wanted to know how you looked in your bare skin. He decided to peak back at you, you were putting on the shirt, you wore a red lace bra the kind that had no padding so he could see your nipples through the fabric. He thought about if your panties matched the bra. But he turned back around before you noticed him looking.

"The coffee is probably cold by now" he said. "Well it's still good" you said with a smile. You went back to the couch and continued your conversation. You were talking for awhile when he suddenly broke the current conversation with a question "So any special guy in your life?" He asked not that he really care he would go for you even if you weren't available. "No not really, no time for dating" you said, but why did he ask you thought som you asked right back. "How about you?", you spoke carefully silently afraid of the answer. " no one has really caught my interest" he said bluntly.

You shared a long eye contact for what felt like hours, his eyes piercing your soul, he was so hot. You both leaned in carefully until your lips met in a kiss. You got closer and he was holding your neck sending pure bliss down your spine. Finally you thought to yourself. His hands snaked down your back to your waist, lifting you onto his lap. You started grinding on him and felt his hard on growing beneath your core. You still had not said a word to each other, until he broke the silence "I've wanted to do that for so long". "Then why didn't you?" , "I needed to find out if it was what you wanted" he said. "And...?", "and now I see you've been all desperate for me this whole time." I don't know why I like men talking down to me, but right now it's so attractive.

"Tell me are you just as desperate for any guy in panem?", "no Coriolanus Snow, it's just you" you said while starting to trail kisses down his neck. "You know I don't participate much in gossip, but I hear the guys in the capitol speak of you. They all want you, but here you are acting like a slut for my cock" , you moaned as response, lifting up his shirt and kept kissing up his abs. He laid his head back with a smile grabbing your ass. "Want me to take it off huh?" He asked in a degrading manner. "Please sir" he smiled at the nickname as he threw off his shirt. "Your turn" he said. And so you went on to take off your shirt revealing the red lacy bra he'd already seen. With a groan he grabbed your boobs in his hands.

You stood off to take off the pants. And he found out that your panties did indeed match your bra, red lace. He stood up towering over you as he got rid of his pants. Your eyes were drawn like a magnetic force to his hard dick trapped by his boxers. He grabbed you by the neck slightly choking you "eyes up here pet" , "I'm sorry sir". He took off his boxers and you tried so hard to keep your eyes on his. He lifted you up and laid you on the couch as he got on top of you.

He trailed his hand down your body between your legs. Putting his fingers exactly where you wanted them. "You're so fucking wet for me it's cute", you moaned in response wanting him to keep going.  He put your thongs to the side so he could fit his dick. "Please please fuck me" without warning he shoved himself inside you. "Fuck so tight".

He started picking up a pace, it was so perfect he was really attractive his almost white blonde hair sticking to his forehead. His piercing blue eyes looking down at you. But then the door opened downstairs. He knew it was sejanus parents they were supposed to come but he had lost track of time. He rapidly put his hand over your mouth "shut the fuck up now ok" he said looking at you. Then he said in a louder voice "I'll be right down just have to finish my paper real quick" he said so they heard downstairs.

You heard the chairs downstairs meaning they sat themselves by the dinner table there. "I should go" you said. "I'm not done with you" he said continuing what he was doing with his hand still covering your mouth.

It felt so good tiny moans vibrated against his hand. "You're such a whore for me can't even stay fucking quiet" he whisper yelled at your face. He started going harder until tears were forming in your eyes from the sensation.

You felt yourself building up to your high as he used his other hand that wasn't on your mouth to rub your clit. Bringing you closer and closer.

You also felt his thrust getting sloppier. "Gonna cum on my dick huh" you nodded since you were prevented from speaking.

His thrusts were now irregular but forceful. You felt yourself reaching your high and then pure bliss streamed through your body. And then with one final thrust you felt him filling you up with his cum.

He rode out your highs until he pulled out and cleaned up with a towel. You both started to get dressed again but you couldn't help but looking at his toned chest almost drooling. You didn't want him to put his shirt back on. But he did and so did you.

He leaned in to kiss you "stay here they'll just be here for a minute I'll be back soon". And so he went downstairs and you couldn't stop smiling, he wanted you to stay. Maybe this was going somewhere.

You felt happy

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Thanks for 200 reads btw

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