In bed, Noir's hands explored every inch of her body with a rough tenderness that made her gasp. He wasn't gentle, but that only made her want him more. His lips followed the path his hands traced, leaving a trail of heat across her skin.
Noir quickly pulled his suit off completely, revealing a body sculpted like a Greek God. Every muscle was defined, the countless hours of training and missions. Y/N couldn't help but admire the perfect biceps. He was a force of nature, and in that moment, it was impossible not to be in awe of him.
He lined up his dick with her entrance, and he went in all at once, in the roughest way possible.
She arched into him, her fingers digging into his back, nails leaving red marks. She wanted to leave her mark on him, to make him feel just as consumed as she was. Her breath hitched as Noir moved lower, his mouth was leaving hickeys down her exposed breasts which sent shivers down her spine.
She wasn't one to hold back. Y/N let out a low, breathy moan, her hands gripping his shoulders as she guided him back up to her lips. They kissed again, this time slower, but still intense.
Then, Noir flipped them over, his hands guiding her hips as she straddled him.
She started rolling her hips feeling all of the 9 inches inside her. His hands gripped her hips, guiding her movements. The hold would defintely leave bruising, but she didn't care. Y/N didn't waste a moment, moving against him.
She leaned in closer to him, her lips brushing against his ear as she whispered something that made him groan, his grip tightening on her.
The room was filled with the sounds of gasps, moans, and the creak of the bed beneath them. Y/N couldn't get enough, her body moving against him faster, harder, as if she wanted to drown in the feeling of him.
Noir had Y/N get off him and he quickly made her get on all fours. He made her take it from behind. He was pounding into her hard and rougher with each thrust. He took a handful of her hair and tugged it back exposing her neck for him to kiss it, leaving marks that would remind her of this moment long after it was over. The sensation was overwhelming, but neither of them wanted to stop.
It was raw, passionate, and nothing like anything Y/N had experienced before. They pushed each other to the edge.
And when they finally reached the peak, it was explosive, Y/N was a moaning mess and Noir loved it. Infact it made him finish faster. The sex left them both breathless and spent, lying tangled together in the aftermath of their hook-up.
Y/N lay on top of him, their breaths heavy, bodies slick with sweat. Noir's chest heaved beneath her, his arms were wrapped tightly around her, holding her close as if he was afraid to let go. She rested her head against his chest, the sound of his heartbeat calming her racing thoughts.
In that moment, everything else fell away. It was just them, together. But they knew that the reality they'd face once they left this bed was much more complicated.
A/N~ Phew... You guys! I feel like this is something we have all been waiting for, took them 40 chapter to fuck XD I prefer building up the tension rather making them fuck in the first 10 chapters. ANYWAY I tried making the sex scenes very DEMURE keeping it graceful, lol and not messy. Hope it was worth the wait!!!
Again thank you so much for the love and support, appreciate it <3
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