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It was the same thing over and over. You would go to Eridan's hive, or he would come over to your house. A night full of pure and utter lust and in the morning you or he would be gone. A morning you would hate to wake up to.
This time you were going to his hive. You didn't know what kind of relationship you had with him. If it was black or red. You liked him a lot, but you didn't know if his feelings were of a darker hue. Probably not. He never tried anything violent with you. You just wish you could understand his feelings.
Your hand raps at his large and showy door- Wow Eridan, way to tone down the ego- and you let your feet shuffle around, a tiny blush painting your face.
When he opens the door your lips are on his. He holds your hips as your arms wrap around his neck. The cycle starts all over again. Your love for him was evident, and it almost hurt for you to keep doing this. Just sex and leave.
Your back is pressed against the wall as he breaks your heated kiss and moves towards your flushed neck, nipping at it, leaving tiny bruises.
Your head lolls back and leans against the wall. Your legs hook around his waist and his arms snake their way to your thighs, holding you up as he continues to mark you.
"Eridan..." You breath out. Your hands move to caressing his hair. Running through the soft locks trying to hold him close.
He likes it when you say his name, and he gives your thighs a small squeeze in appreciation.
Your skin is on fire as he guides your bodies to the couch, dumping you on the cushions. He removes his coat, scarf, and glasses, along with all those blasted rings, and he's touching you. Soft fingers glide against your scorching skin, under your shirt and towards your breasts. He gives them a testing squeeze and a silent whimper escapes your mouth.
You rub the base of his horns with your shaky fingers. And his violet eyes flutter closed and a small purr emits from him. You pull him down with your arms and your lips are on his again. You just wanted every inch of him. He'll be tired of you one day, and you want to savor every minute with him.
"Stop distractin' me [Name]." He whispers as he breaks the kiss once more. His shirt is the first to come off and you couldn't help but stare and have an urge to touch. He reaches for the hem of your shirt and pulls it over your head, drinking in every inch of your body. His eyes automatically go towards your belly button. Though a stupid thing to notice during sex, it always intrigued him. His nails lightly graze over your skin, making you shiver with excitement. They run up and down until he reaches your bra. After many nights with you, he feels like he has mastered the art of removing the damn things. He pulls you up and against his warm chest; you restrained from wrapping your arms around his torso. You wished you could have the luxury of enveloping him in a hug, Your bra comes off with ease and your back laying down on the purple cushions.
"Should wwe take this to the bedroom?" You nod at his seductive tone, heavy with lust, and you're back to your legs clinging to his waist again. You push yourself up so your looking down at him and your hair creates a curtain around your face and his. Your hands caress his face and his your bottom to support your position.
You push against the kiss and his mouth opens. You tongues tangle in a dance. His roams your mouth, tasting you, memorizing you. He wishes it wasn't just sex. That you could harbor some more intimate feelings for him, but for now, he just wants to hold you close.
You pant heavily as you start to grind against him. He's moving again, making his way to his "respiteblock" and in front the bed he got just for the special occasion.
He sets you down and tells you to strip off the rest of your clothes as he does the same. Your pants slide down your legs easily along with your panties. You both are naked now. He strides towards you and pulls you close to his body. His fingers delve down towards you and he begins to rub your warmth tortuously slow. Your legs turn to jelly instantly as your gripping at his flushed shoulders for support.
Your face is dusted with a light blush as he touches you in all the right places. He inserts his finger, then a second. Soon his scissoring you until you see stars. His name rolls of your tongue in waves and he smiles into your hair. He starts to move faster and there is a coiling feeling deep in your stomach. Your climax was close, but before anything could happen, he removes his fingers.
You snap your eyes open with a glare and watch as his fingers reach his mouth and he licks them. You huff and push him onto the bed.
You start to kiss his body, mimicking his ministrations earlier and leaving marks of your own. You lips run down his body until it's to the V that leads towards his bulge. You glide your fingers over his grub marks and he hisses with an arch of his back.
"[Name]..." It comes out like a husky growl, laced with a warning. You test the waters, seeing how much he can take before he takes control again.
You lick his bulge and he's groaning out your name. You continue until he grabs your wrists and switches spots with you.
Eridan's head is between your thighs and he looks up at you with a sadistic smirk. His hands keep your thighs apart as he begins to lick you.
He knows that's your weak spot and he continues on. He kisses the bundle of nerves and attacks it with his mouth.
"Eridan!!" It comes out as a scream and your clutching bed sheets as you try and keep yourself from bucking into his mouth. His tongue is inside of you and once again the you can feel your climax coming.
This time he lets you and a pitched yell tears out of your throat.
He climbs on the bed with you. You're still recovering from your orgasm when his bulge is exploring your heat. It wraps round your clit and then worms its way into your entrance.
Your arms are around his neck and legs tight in his waist. He's pounding into you, his bulge twisting in you until it hits a certain spot. He sees the pleasure he's giving you, and he rides that spot jus for you.
You climax again, a 3rd time before it's his turn for an orgasm. His genetic material oozes out and you're shaking and exhausted from all the activity.
He pulls himself out and you flop against the mattress, him doing the same. You turn your back to him and your eyes flutter closed.
When you wake up, he's still asleep. His chest is pressed against your back but it soon separates because your out and searching for your clothes.
You grab your discarded panties and pants and are about to put them on, but then your thoughts are on Eridan. Your eyes turn to focus on him and you can't help but feel the love for him swell and clench at your heart.
You drop your clothing and softly dive back into bed with him. For once you're going to stay with him. Your head rests against his beating chest that expands and contracts in a steady rhythm to his breathing. You tangle your legs with his and snake your arms around his back.
In his sleep he welcomes the warmth, and grasps onto it tight like a teddy bear. He murmurs your name in his sleep. And you snuggle deeper into him.
"Flushed for you too, Ampora."
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Eridan Ampora X Reader (lemon)
FanfictionIt was the same thing over and over. You would go to Eridan's hive, or he would come over to your house. A night full of pure and utter lust and in the morning you or he would be gone. A morning you would hate to wake up to. Eridan x Reader insert L...