Are You Mine? (Ssohpkc X Reader)

Yes, You Are Mine

(Your POV)

You walked into the house when you smelled something burning. You hadn't seen Kathy's car in the driveway and you quickly ran to the kitchen to find, Seamus? He was standing as if in a trance. You look over and see the oven on and rush to turn it off. When you turned around you saw him crumbling to the floor. You rushed to cushion his fall but narrowly missed and only managed to keep him from slamming his head against the floor completely. 

He absently looked around and said some gibberish about how he was sorry, he tried, and he'd stop. Then he passed out. 

It took a while but you finally managed to get him to your room and make sure he at least looked comfortable. The smell in the house from the burnt food was starting to get to you so you made the rounds of opening up all the windows to air the house out. Now that everything was set you had time to slow down and see the difference made to your house. Streamers of your favorite color were hung above the front door. The kitchen had a new tablecloth in a different shade of the same color. The table was set for two and there was the most colorful arrangements of fruits and vegetables set around. No candles or fancy flowers. The food was colorful enough to decorate the table alone. You wished you knew what was in the oven, but what was in there was short of unrecognizable. You guessed some sort of potato dish but that's as far as you could see. 

Then it hit you that Seamus had spread out all this on his own. Kathy must have had something to do with it, but her initial style of decoration wasn't there. Yet there were the little touches mixed in that he would have had to have gotten from her. You wrapped up all the food to make sure it didn't go bad and went back into the room with some water to check on him.

He was still asleep but didn't seem to be struggling in any way. Not to breath or with nightmares.

He looks so peaceful. You realized that you had absently started running your fingers through his hair. It was short now but he had a few inches back. You took his glasses off and put them on the side table.

Going back to his hair you took note of his breathing. The slow, even rhythm clouded your mind and you noticed how drained you had become. You blushed a bit and rested your head on his chest. Feeling the rise and fall of his breath continued your lull into sleep.  

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Fingers were running through your hair when you woke up. You opened your eyes to see Seamus staring at the ceiling while playing with your hair. You closed your eyes again and sighed. It felt nice to have someone touch your hair. You didn't want it to end but your sigh had made it obvious that you were awake and you felt his body shift slightly. 

"No don't move," you said "I just wanna stay here like this."

His movement stopped and you heard him sigh too. "I screwed up didn't I, I don't know what happened. I think I just sort of got caught up in the fear of 'what if' in my slapped-together plan."

You instantly jump over him onto the bed and wiggle your way to be eye level. Covering his mouth you looked him dead in the eye and pulled out your innate motherly tone. "No you didn't screw up. Other than whatever was in the oven everything else looked like the beginnings of a perfect vacation. Now all I need from you is just your side of how you got here."

He retold his story from start to finish and you crushed him under you in a hug when he was done.

Things rammed up pretty fast from there. Your hug turned into Seamus reaching for your face and bringing it down to his. You didn't remember kissing him too much the first time you'd had your hands on him but this time it's so much sweeter. He took his time, searching, exploring. He took his time noticing what made you shiver and bend.

The only thing that alerted you to him undressing you was the second you had to part as he pulled your shirt over your head. Slowly he inched off your pants and threw them to the side.

Now it was your turn to have him undress. Slowly you pealed off his shirt and smoothed down his pants.

Taking his member into your mouth you tugged at it firmly enough for him to raise your head up. "Not this time my pet. Now it's your turn."

He laid your head gently on the pillows and kissed his way down your body, planting one on each nipple and topping at the bottom of your belly button. Then from there he traced his tongue down to your most sensitive regions. Again taking his time to see what made you tick. 

When you couldn't hold back anymore a wave of pleasure arched your back and Seamus gave out his own little laugh. 

He kissed you again, but this time deeper, a sense of hunger twinged through. And while you weren't complaining, he took your distraction and took it upon himself to plunge deep into your body. 

Your screams became a pretty regular thing after that. Seamus was a quick learner and bent you into all kinds of positions that gave him a better angle at your weakest spot. 

Your attempts at taking over for yourself came back in vain as he refused to let anyone but him do the bulk of the work. Time went by and the night ended with each other wrapped in arms and legs. 

"So about abandoning me into being "just another fan" what am I to you now Can I say that I'm yours or am I going to wake up and find you gone?" You whisper to Seamus.

"You are mine." he wisps as you both fall into the best sleep each of you has had in a long time. 

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Thanks for reading guys. Constructive criticism is always appreciated and I'm sure I missed something while editing but I'll be back to clean things up eventually.