Five x Zero One Shots

Lucky (Smut!)

Not canon, first rendition of chapter 35 sex scene

Knife play

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"Well, that was lucky." Five says, referring to how I was able to use my weed to get us our own room. He closes our door and takes his shoes off. I take off mine and I plop down on our new bed.

"Yeah, no kidding." I sigh. He smiles and climbs into bed with me. Laying on his side so he can look at me. I see him staring. "Mm, what?" I look at him smiling.

"Just admiring your beauty." Five flirts easily, gently moving hair out of my face.

"Oh god, come here." I smile and grab the ends of his blazer, pulling him in for a kiss. He smirks and climbs on top of me. "Oh?" I look at him as we part.

"I'm so hungry for you." He confesses, going in for a deeper kiss. A much deeper kiss. His hands snake under my shirt, feeling me.

"Shit-" I gasp.

"Mmmm," Five moans into another kiss. "It's been so long since I've heard your beautiful noises."

"It's been a week, baby,"

"And that's way too long." He goes in for another. "Please, let me feel you. Let me hear you."

"How could I say no to you?" I grin into yet another kiss. His hands snake and he gently takes off my shirt. Unclipping my bra and taking that off, too. And his lips instantly connect with a nipple.

"Oh," I moan. I feel him smirk and he plays with me. Biting, sucking, licking my nipple. Dragging his right hand up and pinching the other one lightly. "Ah,"

"Mmmm," He moans against my nipple.

"Oh, yes," I hold the back of Five's neck, feeling his hair.

"Mm," He hums again and separates from me. He grabs my wrists gently, moving them and holding them above my head with his left hand. "You want the knife tonight, baby?"

"Oh, yes," I grin. He smirks and takes it out of his pocket, placing it next to me. He grabs his tie, undoing it, and he uses it to tie my wrists together.

"Test it." He orders and I listen. I can barely move. "Mm, that's good." Five smiles, kissing me again.

"Mmm," I moan against the kiss.

"What is it, love?" Five teases.

"I need you,"

"Aw, good girl." He smirks and kisses me again. He takes all of our clothes off, his dick falling handsomely between his legs. God, that dick can break me in a second. But Five catches me staring. He grabs my neck gently with his left hand and makes me look at him. "Eyes up here, darling." He smirks. He grabs his knife, swings it open, and he traces my side with the blade. I moan at the light touch. "Aw, already?" He teases me.

I whimper, looking in his eyes. A captive to his gaze.

"You're so pretty." He cooes, dragging the knife past my collarbone and up my neck.

"Fuck- please, please," I cry.

"Aw, what? Not a fan of foreplay anymore?"

"I'm so desperate, please," I whine.

"Oh, why? It's only been a week." He makes fun of me.

"I'm sorry I said that, I'm sorry, please,"

"God, you're begging so nicely," Five smirks, dragging the knife up my cheek.