Stargazing - Murr x Reader (NSFW)

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So that whole SFW thing is going out the window... smut ahead!

"Imagine if it could always be this way, even when we're back in the city."

You roll over and look at Murr lying next to you--gazing up at the stars, like he doesn't have a care in the world. The two of you rented a beach house for the weekend, and he dragged you outside for a picnic dinner on a blanket in the backyard. The sandwiches he made long gone, and the bottle of wine finished, you two had resorted to laying on top of the blanket and looking at the stars.

"I know. New York is great, don't get me wrong... but sometimes I miss being able to go outside and see the stars at night." you sigh softly. "It reminds us that there's so much more out there." you finish. James picks up right where you left off "Yeah. It reminds us of how small we really are. How insignificant everything truly is."

"Insignificant?" You grab Murr's hand and pull it over onto your chest, letting him feel your heartbeat. "No. Looking at the stars should make you feel lucky to be alive." He turns his head to look at you and you lean in to kiss him. His hand begins to massage your breast and you let out a low moan. Your involuntary assent is all Murr needs to get to work--slowly undressing you as his hands and mouth trail up and down your body. Off comes your shirt, leaving you in your bra and pants."James..." you utter quietly as he begins to undo your jeans. You look down at him "We're kinda--in public". He places a few sloppy kisses below your belly button, then gestures around. "There's a fence. We'll be quiet." As he goes back to work on your pants, you pull your bra off and he presses more gentle kisses down your upper thighs, stressing "Don't--worry--about it," and finishing what he started.

Murr hooks both index fingers around the lacy waistband of your panties and slowly pulls them down your legs. You prop yourself up on your elbows and look down at him, raising an eyebrow. He grins as he folds them and sets them down next to him on the blanket, winking at you. "(Y/N), I always liked this pair"

You chuckle softly to yourself, closing your eyes, and you immediately feel Murr's strong hands using a bit of force to move your thighs apart. His breath on your entrance has your heart pounding, and when he sticks two fingers into your wet folds you desperately arch your hips, trying to get as much of him into you as humanly possible. His tongue laps at your clit as his fingers pump in and out of you. Your hands snake down to keep his head near your core, and as you reach your edge it takes all the energy you have to not call out his name for the whole neighborhood to hear.

You lie there shaking and panting while Murr begins kissing back up your stomach to your breasts. You open your eyes and coo "Why am I lying here half naked when you still have all of your clothes on?" and a half-grin spreads across your face. He kicks off his shoes and immediately gets to work on his pants while your hands move up his back, pulling off his t-shirt in one quick motion. He lines himself up with your entrance and rubs his tip against your still-sensitive clit. As he buries himself inside of you, you pull his head down to yours and brush your lips against his. "Remember sweetie, I need you to stay quiet for me." he purrs as you rake your fingers through his short hair, nodding. You ghost your mouth up his jawline, and when you start to tug on his earlobe with your teeth his rhythm changes and Murr emits a low growl.

"Babe I thought you said to be quiet" you murmur, almost giddy at the sight of him losing it on top of you. His moves get very tense as he chokes out, "So--close, baby." He immediately pulls out of you and doesn't even have to pump his cock a second time before he spills his load all over your stomach. He wipes a little bit up with his index finger and sticks it into your mouth, wanting you to taste him. You suck on his finger in your mouth for a few seconds, languidly twirling your tongue around and being sure to clean up all of his cum. "God (Y/N)... you're so fucking hot." He looks up and down your body before reaching into the picnic basket and grabbing a napkin to help you clean up. He lays back down next to you, curled up with his head on your chest.

"There's a quote," you begin, looking up at the stars once more. "I think it's by e.e. Cummings... Yours is the light by which my spirit's born: -you are my sun, my moon, and all my stars."   You gently caress Murr's back when he moves to look into your eyes. "I like that one." he says, looking delighted to just be there in that exact moment with you. You nod back at him. "Me too."




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