Clone A-03.02 (Francis x male!reader)

Chapter 15 - Tense & Delicious (smut)

Kissing you hard, Francis pulls you closer to himself, groaning and shoving his tongue against your lips, demanding entry. When you gasp out of surprise, his tongue thrusts insode and asserts dominance in a dance of lust with your own.

"You're a good kisser, Y/n." Francis growls, grabbing at your buttocks through your pants. This motion makes you moan, gasping. "You like that, don't you?" he teases, pushing his eager hips against yours.

He groans low in his throat when your pelvises rub against one anothers, his only being covered by his boxers and yours being clothed by your underwear and pants.

"I g-guess." you stammer, pulling Francis closer by his hair, your fingers getting easily tangled in his hair strands. "Are you going to fix that problem of yours or are you just going to tease me?" you groan, clearly having noticed the growing bulge in his boxers.

"Would you like to fix it for me?" Francis says suddenly, grabbing a fist full of your hair and forcing you to your knees in front of his crotch.

"This feels illegal," you say quietly, attempting to stand but his hand in your hair prevents you.

"Not so fast, maus. You aren't going anywhere til I'm soft." Francis grabs your chin with his free hand and pulls you closer to him, your head now inbetween his legs in front of his shaft. "Go on. Take it."

Reluctantly, you grab the edges of Francis' boxers and pull them down to his ankles, his hard-on springing free from its sweaty confines. When it's finally free, he grabs the back of your head and forces you onto it, the head being forced into your mouth and almost down your throat.

"Go on, pretty boy. Suck it." he demands, his hips jerking forward to meet your hesitant head bobs. "You were so eager before..."

You moan around his shaft, your eyes rolling into your head as you finally get the hang of it, your mouth working on his cock to get him off. You knew how much he needed this... How much you needed this. It probably wouldn't stop here. You knew that much.

Sucking harder, you move so you can take more of him down your throat, causing him to groan primally. "Yeah, that's it. Such a good cocksucker you are... Good boy." Francis praises, pulling your hair when he feels himself getting close to losing control.

You were ready for it, sucking with a wicked smirk on your face, just waiting for him to burst into your mouth. The thought made you close to the edge too. The thought of him cumming in your mouth because of you. It made you hard and it made your own shaft throb in your pants. "I can tell you're close too, baby. Just a bit more. Do you need a blowjob too or do you think you can do it on your own?" Francis smirks, jerking his hips against your face, as if he imagined fucking you in the ass.

"Maybe," you mutter around his swollen cockhead, your tongue lapping around the tip to get him closer to the edge. "It would feel good. Do you want me to touch myself for you?" you ask almost drunkly, earning a low chuckle from Francis.

"Maybe. It's up to you, kleine maus." he gives you no warning when he gets to the edge, simply shooting his load down your throat. When he does this, you moan and struggle to swallow, some of his semen making a mess on your chest and on the floor.

"Damnit... I meant to warn you." he slowly pulls his cum-covered cock out of your mouth, rubbing your cheek lightly. "You did a good job. I bet you're just as satisfied with yourself as I'm satisfied with you, Y/n."

"Do you think I could do this alone?" you gesture to your hard-on, and he nods.

"I'd love to watch you touch yourself, maus." Francis stands up from his crouched position, pulling his boxers up and over his shaft, tucking it into the pocket and waiting for you to start.

Two and a half orgasms later...

After that, you and him both are covered in semen and saliva along with sweat from your intimacy, a widespread smirk across his face. "You did well." he praises, patting your head while also helping you to pull up your pants. "You have to go to work in the morning... I expect you to be down in the lobby by the respective time. If you aren't I will punish you." he warns before kissing your forehead and heading to the bedroom. "It's about time I hit the sack. You can join me if you'd like."

You nod and zip up your fly before following him into the bedroom for a well-deserved rest.