Lloyd
You sit on the bed in your hotel room, while Lloyd talks to his uncle on his cellphone. You stand against a wall, silently listening to his conversation
"Bedtimes?......Uncle, they're in your care.... Yeah, I know.... Well, I guess..... They can go to sleep at whatever time you think is reasonable.... Okay.... Alright.... Mmhm.... Yes Uncle.... Okay, goodnight...." He hangs the phone up and sets his phone on the closest surface, than falling onto the bed beside you
"What was that about?" You ask
"What wasn't that about..?" He sighs. You yawn into your arm. Lloyd sits up and looks at you
"Don't tell me you're tired all ready." A small smirk plays at the edges of his mouth
"What if I am?" You yawn again
"I guess we'll have to fix that." He stands and walks to you, placing one hand beside your head and brining his mouth close to your ear "won't we?" His hot breath tickles your ear
"I guess so..." He wiggles one leg in between yours, leaving you no place to escape.
You pull his lips to yours by the collar of his shirt. He slides his tongue over your bottom lip, asking for entry. You playfully deny, he pushes your shirt up and runs his fingers over your bare stomach, but you refuse to gasp, refuse to give him the upper hand.
Seeing your resistance, Lloyd pulls back and pulls your shirt over your head, throwing it over his shoulder.
"Just give in Y/N, you know you want me." Well, of course you do, but you were going to make him work for it. He smirks, attacking your sweet spot, biting and sucking, trying to leave a mark. You start to take deeper breaths, leaving your mouth hanging open.
Before you can tell what's happening, he traces his tongue up to your mouth and plunges his it inside. You must not have thought about that, eh Y/N?
You slip your hands under his shirt and trace his abs, his chest, soon getting to his shoulders, his whole stomach now exposed. He pulls away and allows you to slip his green T-shirt over his head and arms. He smirks, pressing you into the wall even harder
"I knew you wanted me."
"Of course I do." You match his smirk with one of your own. He releases you, leading you over to the bed and pushing you onto it.
He trails his tongue from your stomach, over you bra-clad breasts and up your neck, all the way to your lips. You decide to finally give in to him and allow his tongue into your mouth.
You run your hand through his golden-blonde hair, tugging a little when he decides to bite your lip.
He pulls back and looks at you with lust filled eyes, a bulge clearly visible in his pants
"Are you still tired Y/N?" He asks, you giggle a little
"Definitely not."
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Ninjago Husband Scenarios
FanfictionSo this is the next book to the Boyfriend Scenarios that I did. Enjoy!! Disclaimer: I do not own Ninjago!!