Got Milk? | Homelander x Reader

35 | One

Continuation of chapter 34's ending. Enjoy and thank you!❤️

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Homelander's lips pressed against yours with an intensity that made your knees weak. The heat between you was palpable, each kiss deepening the connection you felt. His hands roamed your body with a mix of urgency and tenderness, as if he was both afraid to break you and desperate to claim you.

As the kisses grew more passionate, you found yourself being gently guided toward his bedroom. Every step was a testament to the emotional journey you had been on together, each touch a reminder of the trust you had built. By the time you reached the bed, you were both breathless, your bodies craving each other.

Homelander paused, his eyes searching yours for any sign of hesitation. "I want you to know how much you mean to me," he said, his words deliberate and sincere. "Not just as someone I've been seeing, but as someone I truly care about."

Your heart fluttered, his admission sending a thrill through you. For so long, you'd wondered about the depth of his feelings, and hearing it aloud now filled you with a sense of certainty and calm.

"I feel the same way," you replied, reaching out to touch his cheek. "Being with you has changed me, made me feel things I never knew I could."

He leaned into your touch, closing his eyes for a moment as if savoring the connection between you. When he opened them again, there was a vulnerability there, a crack in the armor he usually wore so well. "I want to be with you, completely. If you're ready."

The implication of his words sent a rush of anticipation and desire through you. You'd thought about this moment many times, wondering when and how it might happen. And now that it was here, you felt a blend of excitement and nervousness. But more than anything, you felt ready.

"I am," you whispered, your voice steady with conviction.

A smile spread across Homelander's face, and he leaned in to kiss you deeply, his lips moving with a slow, deliberate passion that made your head spin. His hands roamed your body, exploring every curve, every inch of skin with a gentle yet possessive touch. His own heart raced, a mixture of pride and tenderness swelling within him. He had always been in control, always the one to dominate, but with you, he wanted to cherish, to make you feel adored and worshipped.

He took his time undressing you, savoring each moment as he revealed more of your body. His eyes darkened with lust as he took in the sight of you, his desire for you evident in the way his breathing quickened. "You're so beautiful." he murmured, his voice thick with emotion.

Your cheeks flushed at his words, and you reached out to touch him, your fingers trembling slightly as you removed his shirt. He helped you, his hands steady and sure as he removed the rest of his clothes, revealing his muscular, perfectly sculpted body. As he undressed, his mind raced with thoughts of you, of how your body responded to his touch, and the way your eyes held a mixture of trust and desire. It made him feel powerful yet vulnerable, a combination that was entirely new and intoxicating.

Homelander positioned himself over you, his body a comforting weight as he kissed you again, his lips trailing down your neck, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. His hands found your breasts, kneading them gently, his thumbs brushing over your sensitive nipples, sending jolts of pleasure through your body. Each touch was deliberate, his every movement calculated to bring you the highest pleasure, his focus unwavering. He had never wanted anything more than to see you unravel beneath him, to hear your cries of pleasure fill the room.

He continued his descent, his lips and tongue worshipping your skin as he moved lower, his hands spreading your thighs to reveal your wet, eager core. "You're so wet for me," he groaned, his breath hot against your most intimate area. "So fucking perfect." His own arousal surged at the sight of your glistening folds, the scent of your arousal driving him to the brink of control. He wanted to lose himself in you, to make you his in every possible way.