Dragons and Slayers (Sting x Reader)

*Valentines Special*

:Media- Just something cute: (Typed this while watching Supernatural so sorry if it's everywhere lol)

(Your POV):

Today, February 14... That day, an ordinary day to me. Every other person either loves it or hates it, but I just don't have a preference. I mean, chocolate hearts, red and pink, kisses, love, and the whole thing of 'always and forever'. Why should it only be celebrated on one day? If someone really did fall in love with the right person, then almost everyday should be celebrated like that. Why should couples wait a whole 365 days for a box of chocolates and a bundle of roses. It's so silly.

I was curled up next to Sting with my head on his chest and my legs thrown over his. It was early in the morning and we just woke up about an hour ago. So far we've just been chilling out and snuggling. We literally got back from an exhausting mission last night at 2 in the morning! We slept for a good 9 hours or so until now, at 11:30 a.m. We were so tired we took off our shoes, pants and I took off my bra and he took off his shirt. Then we just went to bed.

His large hand, gently stroked my shoulder and he kissed the side of my head. His lips pressed to my temple and staid there for moments. I smiled and giggled, it kind of tickled. My stomach fluttered and lit up like a Christmas tree. Fire flies wings batted and flew around my tummy. I felt like a little kid eating it's first piece of candy. It was so sweet and so good, I wanted more. When his lips left, the feeling did too. I now felt empty, incomplete.

I turned my head and looked at him in his ocean blue eyes. I pouted and gave him a puppy-dog look. "What?" he laughed.

"More, please," I said in a cute voice.

"Someone's needy today," he grabbed my legs and pulled them closer to him. He slid my ass on to his lap and held me close. "Happy Valentines Day, baby~" he whispered in my ear. I could feel his fingertips slowly, and gently go up my legs. Then they attacked my sides grabbing them and squeezing them. I was laughing so hard, I was kicking and screaming. I couldn't really breath but I coughed up, "Sti-ng! Pl-Pl-Please!" I broke out laughing. I couldn't stop laughing this time. I couldn't even choke out the rest of what I wanted to say.

Then he just stopped squeezing and his hands just rested on my sides. He had such a cute little smile on his face when my body just dropped in relief. All my muscles relaxed and I was panting like a dog. Tears were at the brim of my eyes and I slowly whipped them away. Small, little, breathless laughs escaped my throat.

Me and Sting made eye contact. We didn't break it at all. Instead he started to lean forward and his hands crawled up my body to my cheeks. His eyes didn't falter from mine. His warm fingers combed slightly in my hair. My heart was pounding in my chest like a snare drum. But that was just the beginning. When his soft lips just brushed against mine. That feeling in my stomach came back and my nerves tingled with excitement.

His beautiful eyes, half lidded. His gaze went down to my lips then back to my eyes. My lips quivered and my knees wobbled. What the hell is he doing to me? His teeth grazed my lower lip. That's when his eyes shut and he pressed his lips on mine. Nerves flickered on and my body reacted. It was like small explosions of fireworks lit off in my body.

My eyes shut and I kissed him back. My hands locked themselves behind his neck and my fingers intertwined in his hair. I brought him closer. He smiled in the kiss. He was up to something. His spare hand traveled down the small of my back and lift me up. He positioned me where I was completely on my back and he was on his knees above me.

He pulled back breaking the kiss and laid on top of me for a while. His bare chest was warm and his warmth leaked through my shirt right to my chest. His head rested on my chest and played with my hair. I gave a small giggle and played with his hair too. I rubbed his hair in between my fingers. He put his face at the croak of my neck and ran the tip of his tongue across the skin. I gasped at the new contact. His warm saliva left a trail. He didn't give me much time as his familiar pink lips kissed my neck. He was practically making out with my neck and played around with my real estate. His hands scanned up and down my body.

His lips were slowly moving on my skin but then his teeth ran across my neck gently. Not exactly expecting that I let out a gurgled moan. I could feel his cocky grin on his face for a split second. Then he bit down on my neck's tissues. I arched my back into his body and moaned. I get when people say that sweet spot now. And boy, did he find it. His hands grabbed my hips and pushed them down. His hips followed and pressed in to mine.

His hips grinded into mine and I could feel his length touch my thigh. My mouth went dry and all the liquid poured to somewhere else, if you know what I mean. ;)

That's when things got fun. Until there was a knock at the door.... Well, got to go! Bye!

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