Mercy for Empathy (Able X Male!Reader)

Please trust me Pt. 2

You brushed Able's hair back from his face.

He clenched his shirt between his teeth again- He really didn't need either of the two strange Norwegian men walking in here during this...

Honestly?

Able had no idea why or how he was comfortable enough allowing this-

Or how he was this comfortable with you.

You pulled his shirt out of his mouth again but before he could give you a disapproving look, a breathy noise escaped him as you covered his mouth with your own.

"Able..."

You murmured.

'Fuck....'

Able thought.

'Really? Am I really this easily persuaded??'

Able thought again, only for it to be interrupted by the sensation of you prodding him.

The scp gasped, and jerked.

A smiled curved your lips upwards and despite the fact of knowing Able was perfectly capable of kicking you in the face you still let the words slip from your mouth.

"And here I thought you were used to handling swords..."

The look Able shot you was picture worthy.

His face was flushed, one arm tossed above his head, his upper lip twitching into a scowl, showing off his sharp canines and scoffing.

"I w-will fucking stab you!"

You grinned.

"You've already done that! It's my turn remember?"

If looks could kill-

Able probably would have sent his sword through your abdomen and tossed you off the side of a very high cliff.

You leaned down a kissed his temple.

"Alright, alright.....I'm sorry for teasing."

You cupped his grumpy yet flushed face apologetically.

Able arched his back again, clenching his shirt tighter in between his teeth as your fingers brushed that spot inside him again.

Finally Able looked at you intensely.

The man licked his lips and whispered hoarsely.

"Please...."

Dear God if you weren't aroused before you surely were now.

Finally impatience got the best of Able and he grabbed a fist full of your shirt yanking you into a kiss that left you gobsmacked afterwards.

"I've had it with this new attitude of yours..."

This made you chuckle.

"I thought that's what you liked most about me..."

Able rolled his eyes.

"Fuck you..."

"I'm already doing that..."

"Y/n...."

Able said surprisingly serious.

This made you pause in uncertainty.

"Able...?"

When you looked up Able wore an expression you'd never seen before.

Able was uncharacteristically quiet for a good few moments.

"What's wrong....? Are you scared?"

Able scoffed.

"I'm n.... I'm not scared. I'm just.... nervous."