I Missed all of You (Nathan Drake x Reader 18+)

I Missed all of You

You woke up for the first time in a long time to a warm body. Nathan Drake, your boyfriend, had finally returned from his job from Alaska. It was only a week long job, but how could you not miss those puppy dog eyes of his?

You let your legs tangle under the white sheets, as your brought your right hand to his chest. Although he was facing away from you, you were sure he was smiling. You scooted closer to him, letting the entire front of your body cuddle against his back. You opened your eyes to see his dark hair against the pillows, snuggling your head in the back of his neck.

"I missed you, Y/N."

You're eyes widened with surprise, "so you are awake." Nathan then rotated in the sheets to face you, swinging his large arm behind you, pushing you into his big chest. As your face pressed between his chest, he laid a kiss onto your head. Nathan then rested his head on yours.

You then looked up, and scooted farther up into the bed to kiss him. As soon as you kissed him, butterflies filled every corner of your stomach. The taste of his lips alone were enough to send you over, they were so indescribably good. Even from a sweet peck on the lips, it still makes you hungry for more.

You then kiss him again, this time pressing the palms of your hands onto his chest. It lasted for a while, but certainly not long enough. His  held you by the waist and pushed you on top of his hips without breaking the kiss at all. You could feel his soft pajama pants at your bare thighs, and his flaccid member.

You put your hands on his shoulders, and your knees on either side of his body. You could feel him now between your slits, gaining a bit more stiffness as you softly ride up and down his body.

"You don't waste any time, do you?"

You shook your head, "I haven't seen you in a week, I missed you."

You then brought your lips to his jawbone, kissing down the sharp line and onto his bare neck. You shot your eyes up to his and smirked, "I missed all of you." His calloused fingers touched the soft hem on the bottom of your thin tank top, grazing the stitching. He wanted to just rip it off of you, but he didn't want to seem so eager.

You then crawled down his body on the bed, letting your fingers drag down his body until you hit the waistband of his pants. You looked up from your downward position up to Nate's face; under his bite was his bottom lip. You could tell he was really trying to keep his self control, but any other second and he may explode.

As soon as you began to tug on his pajamas, he lifted his hips up and shimmied off his pants. Your eyes widened as you realized he wasn't wearing any boxers beneath the plaid fabric, but all you saw was his bare member. You gasped a bit, realizing he was already so hard even though you barely touched him yet.

"N-no underwear today?" You asked, still in shock. He smirked, and ran a hand through his neat hair. "I didn't have time, I wanted to be with you again."

You then crawled up to him again, placing your hand on his inner thigh, making him lower his legs, "good excuse." You bent down a bit, your face directly above his straight member. On most nights he was usually a hard seven inches, but today was different. Today he needed you.

You took the shaft of his eight inch cock into your palm, guiding it to your plush lips. You left a sweet kiss on his dripping tip, carrying your hand tightly up his length. You could feel him pulsate under your grip, making you smirk a bit.

You began to crawl even farther up his body, letting his manhood glide down you. Your right hand cradled the nape of his neck as you kissed him sweetly. As you busied him with your lips, you let your left hand take off your panties. Today was the one day you were glad you didn't sleep with pajama pants on.