Random Imagines {REQUESTS ON HOLD}

Henry Cavill {Requested} (smut)

For sakura1379

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"Did you actually learn how to pickpocket?" You asked randomly.  You and Henry were just sitting in bed, he was half asleep and you were reading a novel you'd found on the shelf. 

"What?" You put down your book and turned to him.

"Did you actually learn to pickpocket or did you just fake it?" He looked at you like you were crazy and you sighed.

"For The Man from UNCLE. Did you have to learn to pickpocket someone or did you just pretend to?" He nodded in understanding and then his face went back to confusion.

"Why did you ask that now?" You shrugged and he sat up in bed. 

"I did learn how to, not well as Armie has told me so many times." You grinned and got up, sliding Henry's wallet, which was on the bedside table, into your sweatshirt pocket. He groaned and rolled off the bed, standing up.

"This isn't going to work since you know what I'm about to do," he sighed. You shrugged and turned away from him, picking up your phone and pretending to read something on it. As Henry walked by you felt his hand brush your back and he spun you around. 

"Did you get it?" you asked curiously. The wallet was still in your pocket and you frowned.

"No, but I did get this," he said, leaning down and kissing you. His hands traveled from your face down your shoulders to your hips, which he used to lead you back to the bed. His hands moved to the bottom of your sweatshirt, your lips still locked, and he pulled your shirt and sweatshirt over your head, leaving you in nothing but your underwear. He pulled his lips away from yours and lifted you onto the sheets, his tongue running softly against your neck before he bit down. You squeaked and he stood back up, walking calmly over to your shirt and pulled out his wallet. 

"Got it," he said, tossing it next to you and walking back slowly.

"Hey, that wasn't what I mea-" You fell silent when his lips returned to your neck. You moaned and let your head fall back into the sheets. Henry smiled against your skin as your hands trailed down his chest and to his boxers. You tried and eventually failed at getting them off him and he began to laugh until you found the solution of rubbing him through the cloth. He gasped, feeling your hand run along his length. He came back quickly, pulling away from you to shuck off his boxers and then your panties.

"I know that isn't what you meant, but you never told me anything. I got the wallet didn't I?" he asked. You couldn't find the words to reply with as his eyes traveled your body. His eyes locked on a mark he'd left the day before on your hip bone and grinned. You were his, and were marked to show it. 

"You're gorgeous, Mrs. Cavill" 

"Why thank you," you smiled, propping yourself up on your elbows far enough to grab his shoulder and pull him down onto you. Your arms looped around his neck and you just smiled at him. 

"I love you." 

"Mhm," he replied, kissing you, his hands traveling low on your body and running against your thighs. The smile fell off your face and you shuddered as one hand continued to run up and down your body and the other slid against your heat. 

"You want me, don't you?" he asked. As ever, you replied snappily.

"So do you, so why don't you get on with it?" You articulated your point by shifting your leg against his hard cock. He let out a soft moan and a finger pressed into you, sending your back arching. He worked you open with his fingers quickly, pausing for just a second to look at you. You nodded, ever the gentleman Henry, and braced yourself as he thrust into you slowly. 

"Please do go faster," you sighed after a moment, your teeth sinking into his shoulder as he pulled back and set a quick pace. He thrust deep, pulling your leg up to wrap around his hip, getting at another angle which sent you into a string of curses when he hit your spot. It didn't take all that long for either of you to come, Henry first and then you as he rode you out. When you came down from your high Henry pulled out and rolled off you. Once you caught your breath you tugged on his arm to pull him up under the covers. He stood up and put on his boxers, tossing his shirt to you, which you pulled over your body, and then joined you in bed. You ran your fingers against the teeth marks that you'd left.

"Sorry." He smiled and kissed you, his hands pulling you close to him. 

"No need to apologize."

"Goodnight," you yawned after a few minutes. He laughed and you could feel it in his chest as you pressed your face to his skin. 

"Goodnight, (Y/N)."

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What Shivi updates two days in a row? Is this magic? No its summer! Hope you liked this one and feel free to request some stuff.

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Shivi