Mine (H2O Delirious x Reader)

Chapter Twenty: Thirsty

Smut warning: This chapter is basically just descriptive sex. •/////•

You couldn't sleep.

The guilt was eating you alive. You knew it wasn't your fault that Jonathan got hurt, but you couldn't help but blame yourself. You could have prevented it. . . You looked over at his sleeping figure, feeling the guilt push against you ten times harder. You eyed his throat, staring at the purplish-blue bruise that lined it. You couldn't stop your fingers from reaching out and brushing Jonathan's neck. Who in return, sleepily pulled you closer to him. Even in the dead of night, you could see where Evan's fingers had been.

You felt Jonathan shift and slowly you saw his eyes open. He blinked tiredly before closing them once more. "Why are you still awake?" He mumbled horsily. You shrugged, feeling like you lost the ability to speak. The guilt hung over you like a fucking cloud. "You okay?" He asked as he held you tighter and nuzzled his head into the crook of your neck. "Yeah." You whispered. "I'm just thirsty."

"Mm." He hummed. "Thirsty for me?"

You couldn't help but chuckle at his sexual innuendo. "No, dummy. For water."

"Well," He started. "I hope you know that I'm made up of 75% of water." He said as you felt his hand move to your hip. You couldn't stop the blush the lightly dusted your cheeks and ears. "Quit with the jokes and let me go so I can go get a glass of water." You said as you attempted to get him to loosen his grip.

He got closer to your ear and he lowered his voice as he said, "Why? I'm right here."

"Jonathan." You stated. "You're not water, therefore you cannot clench my thirst. Now please, let go of me."

"Mm-no." Jonathan said as he rolled on top of you. "You underestimate my abilities, baby." He whispered darkly as he assertively closed the gap between you two. You felt his cold hands roam up your shirt and slid against your torso before resting carefully on your hip. You let out a shuddered breath, feeling your heart in your throat. This was the last thing you had expected to happen at the mention of water. He squeezed your hip and dug his thumb into your skin, causing you gasp. He took that as the opportunity to explore your mouth, like you were complaining though. .

You found yourself moaning into the kiss and your hands unwillingly pulling at his hair. He grunted as he bit your lower lip playfully and tugged. His lips left yours and you whined at the loss of contact before you felt him start nipping and licking your neck. Your whole body tensed as his tongue roamed over a patch of sensitive skin that was located underneath your ear. You arched your back, hearing him chuckle as he sucked on your skin. "Jonathan-" You moaned as your hands uncontrollably pulled at his hair again. He's barely touched you, yet you were already close to losing it.

"Jonathan, please!" You begged as you felt one of his smooth hands cup your breast and squeeze. His other hand playfully roamed up your thigh before sliding underneath your shorts and rubbing against your entrance. You were a moaning mess and you were coming undone faster than you wanted, but as soon as you were starting to reach your high, Jonathan stopped. He sat up with his legs on either side of you. He stared down at you with more than subtle hunger in his eyes. He enjoyed looking at you in such a sated state below him.

He took this sudden pause to help you with your shirt by basically tearing it off of you, same with your shorts and underwear, throwing them somewhere in the room. You tugged at the hem of his shirt and he took it off as a response. You were extremely aroused and seeing him with his shirt off and running your fingers over his toned body was only making you more impatient. He spread your legs as he dropped his boxes in one fluid motion. "Hurry up." You growled.

He was quick to react. He reached behind you into the draw by the bed and pulled out what you could only assume was lube. He squeezed a decent amount into his hand before rubbing himself with it. You could see him clenching his jaw as he tilted his head back to fight off a moan of his own. You thought it was sexy, but you wanted him inside more than anything right now and right as you were about to complain, he lined himself against you and looked down at you for permission. You nodded, feeling him push himself inside of you.

This being your second time, your eyes watered vigorously, causing you squeeze them shut. He was all the way in and you were on the verge of tears, but you told him to move anyways, knowing that the pain would eventually subdue only to be replaced with pleasure. He started moving painfully slow. You bucked your hips at the notion and grit your teeth as you grounded out a quiet, "Faster."

He did as you told, dropping his head into the crook of your neck. His hips snapped into you, going faster by the second. You felt his uneven breath rush past your skin, leaving goosebumps in its wake. Your fingers scratched his back and by the way Jonathan was moaning, he didn't care too much. He bit your neck as one of his hands found your breast again.

You cried out as Jonathan hit your g-spot. "God, that was pretty." He growled in your ear. "Do it again." And you did, not like you could stop. He was pounding into you so perfectly, you couldn't stop your hips from bucking into him. You were extremely close to your high and you tried to tell Jonathan, but nothing except broken cries left your lips. You felt his thrusts getting sloppier and you assumed that he was close too. Your nails dug into his back and you were pretty sure you drew blood. You threw your head back into the soft pillows as you hit your high, orgasming into the darkness with Jonathan hitting his soon after yours. Utter profanities spilled from his mouth as he orgasmed into your ear. "Fuck yeah - thats it. Holy shit."

You felt his body fall on top of yours and you couldn't help but struggle for breath as you tried pushing him off. "God damn you're fat!" You struggled hearing Jonathan chuckle as he rolled off of you. You felt yourself start to laugh with a huge grin planted on your face. Jonathan looked over at you with one of his eyebrows raised in confusion. "I can't-" You wheezed, making Jonathan laugh as well. "How did all that happen, just by the mention of me being thirsty?" You laughed more before feeling Jonathan pull you closer to him and throw the blankets over both of you. "Because I think you're sexy as hell and when I hear you say your thirsty, I automatically think you're thirsty for me."

You rolled your eyes, still smiling. "Whatever. I enjoyed it anyways." You said as you felt your eyes getting heavy with sleep. "Well, you better have or I would be more than a little concerned." You shook your head at his playfully attitude, before feeling your body fall asleep from exhaustion.

You really did love Jonathan.

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Btw, I changed the cover & title.