Not so Enemy? - Porco x Reader

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Porco grumbles, his eyes still closed.
„You're a menace. A cheeky, irresistible menace. And I'm entirely helpless against you."
You laugh, your hand now tracing soft circles on his chest. „I know. But don't worry, I promise to play nice. Mostly." You lean up to place a gentle kiss on his cheek, your lips lingering for a moment. He let out a low hum, a slight shiver running through his body at your touch and kiss.
„You're playing a dangerous game, woman. Keep this up and you won't get much sleep tonight."

You move your body on top of him, straddling him, your body now on top of his, pressing against him. Porco's eyes open fully, now wide awake, as you straddle him. A low growl escapes his lips, his hands instinctively coming up to grip your hips, pulling you down against him. You let out a soft gasp as he pulls you down against him, your body responding eagerly to his touch. You lean down, pressing yourself against him, your lips finding his in a heated kiss.
Porco's hands tighten their grip on your hips, his lips meeting yours fervently. His tongue delving into your mouth hungrily.
You break the kiss, your lips traveling down to his neck, where you nip and suck at his skin, leaving a trail of small marks. At the same time you grind your hips against him, craving the closeness and friction. Your lips return to his, kissing him deeply, your tongue dancing with his. The desire growing almost uncontainable. He pulls you down against him, your bodies moulding together as the heat between you two builds. His hands wander to the hem of your shirt, his fingers itching to remove it and feel your bare skin against his own.

You moan against his lips as his hands wander under your shirt. You break the kiss, sitting up slightly to help him remove the shirt. Your body is exposed to him now, vulnerable and wanting. Porco's breath catches as he sees your bare skin, his eyes dark with desire. His hands feels the smooth curves and planes of your body, his touch reverent and possessive. He lifts himself up slightly, pulling you back down so that your breast is pressed against his chest. Your body tremble with pleasure as he touches you, his hands sending waves of heat through you. You can feel the hard length of him pressing against you, and it only fuels your desire further.

Porco props himself up on his forearms, looking down at you. His eyes search yours, holding your gaze as he speaks.
„Y/N.", he says, his voice rough with emotion, „There's something I need to tell you. Something I've wanted to say for a while now."
You look up at him, your own heart beating faster as you sense the seriousness in his tone. You reach up to touch his face, your fingers tracing his cheek gently.
„What is it?" You whisper, your eyes locked with his. Porco takes a deep breath, his gaze never leaving yours. His heart beats fast in his chest, the words he's been holding back for so long tumbling out of his mouth in a rush.
„I love you. I love you so damn much, Y/N. More than I ever thought possible."

Your eyes widen in surprise, your heart swelling with joy and affection at his words. Tears well up in your eyes, your hand coming up to cup his face, your thumb tracing his cheek. „I love you too, Porco. I've loved you for so long, and hearing you say it now...it means everything to me."

He leans down, his lips connecting with yours in a slow, searing kiss, his body moving against yours in a slow, intimate dance. „I'm sorry it took me so long to say it.", he murmurs against your lips, his hands cradling your face gently. „But I meant it. I love you more than anything." Your arms wrap around his neck, holding him close as you return the kiss. Your body mold against his, craving his touch and his love.
„Don't apologize." You whisper between kisses,  „Just love me, Porco. That's all I need."

Porco caresses your curves, his fingers leaving a trail of heat in their wake. His kisses travel down your neck, stopping at your collarbone, where he sucks and nips at the skin, marking you as his own. You moan in response and your hands grip his shoulders, your nails digging into his skin as you cling to him. With each caress and kiss, Porco worships your body, revering you as if you are the most precious thing in his world. His hands travel lower, tracing the lines of your hips, holding you against him tightly.

His hands move to the waistband of your pants, his fingers quick and sure as he pushes them down your legs, revealing your bare skin to him. He takes a moment to look at you, his eyes dark with desire. He then quickly undresses himself, his clothes falling to the floor in a heap. His body is bare before you, the muscles of his chest and arms taut and sinewy. He crawls back over you, his body covering yours in a protective and possessive manner. Your hands tracing the lines of his chest and shoulders, feeling the strength and power beneath his skin. Your fingers trail down his back, pulling him closer against you, wanting to feel every inch of him.

He lifts your leg, wrapping it around his waist, bringing you even closer to him. Porco responds with a low growl, his hands coming to rest at your hips. He aligns you together, his hard length pressing against your core.
„Y/N. I need you."
„Yes, babe. I need you too." Porco's control slips, his restraint snapping as he hears your words. He positions himself at your entrance, your wetness easing his way forward. He pauses for a moment, his eyes meeting yours, seeking confirmation that you are ready. You respond with a small nod. That small nod is all he needs. With a swift and sure move, he pushes into you, your body stretching around his, taking him in. He lets out a low moan, his head falling to your shoulder. He stills for a moment, letting you adjust to his size and the sensations coursing through your bodies.

He sets a slow, steady pace, pulling out and then sliding back in, each movement sending waves of pleasure through you both. His body moves with measured, deliberate rhythm, your bodies fitting together as if you were made for each other. You cling to him, your nails leaving small marks on his skin, your moans growing more and more desperate with each thrust.

Porco loses himself in you, his body moving with an increasing intensity. He worships your body with his touch, his lips finding every sensitive spot, his hands holding you tightly. The pleasure builds between you two, a palpable heat that threatens to consume you both. You feel lost in him, your senses overwhelmed by the sensations coursing through you. Your moans grow louder, your body arching to meet each thrust, seeking more of him, more of the pleasure that threatens to send you over the edge. You cling to him, your body and heart inextricably linked with his, your love for him consuming every pore of your being.

Porco's control is hanging on by a thread, his body taut with pleasure and need. He wants to cherish you, to savor this moment as long as possible, but the fire within him is too strong, too powerful to resist. He picks up the pace, his thrusts growing more urgent. He buries his face in your neck,
„Y/N," he gasps, „You feel so good. So perfect. I can't hold on much longer." You can feel yourself nearing the edge, your body taut like a bowstring. „Porco. Please, I'm so close."
The blonde one growls in response, his arms wrapping tighter around you. He thrusts into you with a relentless rhythm, his own climax building quickly. He murmurs words of love and need in your ear, „Come for me, Y/N.", he whispers, his teeth nipping at your earlobe. „Let go and give yourself to me."

With a final, hard thrust, Porco pushes you over the edge, your body convulsing in intense pleasure, waves of ecstasy washing over you. Your body and mind reeling from the intensity of the climax, your senses overwhelmed by the pleasure that courses through you. Porco isn't far behind, the sight and feel of your climax pushing him over the edge. He buries himself deep inside you, his head falling back as he finds his own release, his body jerking with each wave of pleasure. He gasps your name, his arms trembling as he struggles to hold himself up. You stay like that for a moment, your bodies pressed together, your hearts pounding in unison. Porco rolls over, pulling you with him so that you're lying on top of him.

He wraps his arms around you, his lips peppering your face with kisses. „That was...incredible." You bury your face in his chest, your body relaxing against him. „It was perfect. I love you, Porco." His heart swells with emotion at your words, his arms tightening around you, holding you possessively. „I love you too, Y/N. More than words can express...You're so beautiful. I'm so damn lucky to have you in my life.", he whispers softly. You smile at his words, your heart swelling with love for this man. You run your fingers gently over his chest, tracing the lines of his muscles. „I'm the lucky one. You've completely captured my heart." Porco's eyes soften at your words, a small smile tugging at the corner of his mouth. He captures your hand in his, bringing it to his lips and placing a gentle kiss on your knuckles. „And you've stolen mine."