Evan Peters Drabbles

Take the Day Off (Kyle Spencer [AHS] x Reader)

REQUESTED: please do some Kyle smut pretty please?

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"Take the day off, you two," was probably the most beautiful words you & Kyle had heard ever since the Academy opened up earlier this summer & enrolled hundreds of new witches. Needless to say, as part of the Council, you were upto your eyeballs with work. You hadn't had any time to yourself since the school reopened this June. Kyle, too, had been worked nearly to his second death, having been the only butler in the entire facility. Besides not having any time for yourselves, you also didn't have time for each other, & it was putting a serious strain on your relationship. You had no time to so much as talk, only sharing quick hellos & an occasional cheek kiss at the dinner table. Even though you both shared a room, the minute either one of you hit the mattress, you were both out cold within minutes.

Cordelia, of course, noticed all this, & was worried for the both of you. It was clear you were both so drained from all the work & at your young ages, you really needed to preserve your energy for when you both got older. So, since Cordelia was taking all the recruits out for a couple of days on a field trip about the history of witchhood, she gave you, Kyle, & the other members of the council the next few days off, much to yours & Kyle's relief. You both new these next few days would be spent making up for all the lost times, but neither of you expected for it to end up being one of the laziest yet greatest days in your entire occupancy at the Academy.

Your head was currently pressed against Kyle's chest, listening to his fast rate slowly begin to relax. He had an arm wrapped your waist & was breathing loudly into your scalp, burying his face in your hair. You were panting softly against him, laying your arm lazily against his bare stomach. You had only been awake for an hour, but you both didn't waste any time in attempting to curb that insatiable physical desire for each other that had become unbearable these past few months.

Before you could even regain your breath, Kyle already had you pinned underneath him once more, his lips hovering against yours. Your hands found their way to his neck as he pressed his lips against yours lazily, still a bit worn out from your previous love-making, but neither of you were ready to call it quits after just one time. After going so long with barely any contact, you were both fairly needy of the other.

That familiar sense of euphoria returned once more as Kyle pushed himself between your legs, tracing kisses along your jaw until he reached your lips. Your hands tangled themselves in his hair as he kissed you deeply & slowly made love to you at a lazy pace.

Being the romantic he was, Kyle always took his time, even during the few "quickies" you had had with him before. He wanted to relish the entire moment & you, so he kept his pace pleasureable but steady. It was just as pleasureable, if not more than the standard rough or faster pace, & the fact that it made you feel so loved & got your endorphins running was a major plus since you had been in pretty shitty moods recently.

"Kyle," you breathed against his throat as you wrapped your legs around his waist, pulling him closer & hitching the sheet covering you both a little higher. Kyle was so mesmerized by you, with your body softly glowing under the slight sunlight that seeped through the blinds, your tired eyes still drooping slightly as you tried to focus on him, but your grogginess from not being fully awake distorting your beautiful view a bit, the way you moved softly against the sheets & him, squirming only slightly to tighten your grip on him or to arch your back when you got close. Just watching you like this, vulnerable & beautiful coming completely & utterly undone beneath him was enough to get him going.

Likewise, you appreciated Kyle in moments like these. The way his hair was still messy from sleep & constantly falling into his eyes, his tousled curls concealing the beautiful onyx orbs that you had grown so fond of, the small scar under his eye that was always a little puffy early in the morning when he just woke up, the soft, plumpness of his lips that were a bit too dry when he woke up, but quickly moistened up from how much he licked & bit his lip as he watched you, & the never-ending warmth that radiated from his skin was always at its highest temperatures when he just barely woke up.