Bob velseb x reader (spooky month)

A Play on Plans

(Monday, October 24th)

A/n: hi! That's right, an update :)
Just 4 more chapters left for what I have planned! Y'all have probably realized that my motivation for this is sporadic, and I definitely haven't been putting as much care into it, The story is almost over and they haven't gone to an arcade yet! Sad… anyways I'm going to try and fit that in somewhere at some point but I hope anyone who's still around is still enjoying it :D
Just putting this note here for my own sanity. I've learned a lot from this story, and I think next time I'll try and stick to 10 chapters or less if I do a long story lol. Anyways, back to your regular unscheduled simping. ;)

You wake up not feeling very well rested. You stumble out of bed and head to the kitchen. After drinking a nice cold cup of water, you see Bob still sleeping. It had been a while since you two had been intimate… You couldn't help but feel that it was partly your fault, But at the end of the day it was just a bad situation. Dancing together helped a bit but you wanted more. Bob was laying on the couch with a blanket over him. You gently run your hand along his forehead and throw his hair. You can't help but smile at his drooling sleeping face.
Your hand rests on his head as You gently kiss his forehead. Your thighs brush against his as you get on top of him on the couch. He started stirring when he felt your weight on his stomach, groggily opening his eyes.
Bob: mm?..
Y/n: Good morning~

You whisper into his ear Playfully. He blushes as he realizes the position you're both in.
You slide your hand down his side to his hip.
Bob: y/n…?

He says with a nervous laugh looking flustered.
(More sexual portion)
Bob: mornin'.

He tries to sit up but He makes a slight grunt as he leans back on his elbows, not fully sitting up.
You could feel a bulge in his pants, his crotch rubbing against yours when he tried to sit up. He was frozen with his face completely red for a moment until You spoke.
Y/n: oh hunny bear~

You gently move your hips to slightly grind against him.
Y/n: feels like you're enjoying this~

You say flirtatiously, You couldn't help but blush at your own words, but the reactions he was giving you were far too cute to stop now.

Bob was as red as a tomato as he lets out a breath and smiles A sweet smile. His large hands move up your thighs onto your waist, making you slightly lose a bit of your confidence as the movement makes your body shiver for a second.
Bob: So what if I am?~ did you know healthy couples, on average have sex once a week,

He gently moves your waist to help you slowly grind against him more. He leans into You, whispering in a deep husky voice, That's almost a growl.
Bob: Do you want me?

Both his and your own body were hot. Gentle noises of pleasure escaping both of your lips. You couldn't help but wrap your arms around his neck as his hands moved your hips to grind against him. He fully sat up sliding one of his hands into your pants as he grips your bosom, moving his other hand up your back underneath your shirt. his breath gets more heavy against your neck.
Y/n: mm~ y-yes.

You say softly to him. The moment he hears the word Yes, he pins you against the couch gently grinding against you as he kisses your neck breathaly. His kisses trailed up your neck to your lips gently moving against them with his own. (End of more sexual portion)
He was going to continued to kiss you But the feeling of his stomach wound rubbing up against you began to get to him. He didn't want to open up the wound, especially since He didn't want you to know about it. Using his weight he stopped the movement between both of you and with a sigh got off of the couch. You were initially confused but when you saw his expression you could tell he was sad.
Y/n: are you okay?

You say softly hoping he'll open up. He looks away from you and gently rubs the back of his neck looking both flustered and embarrassed.
Bob: I… um, I Don't really feel like continuing… sorry…
Y/n: oh, no! That's completely fine, I would never want to make you uncomfortable. Would you like to talk about it?