Sal x Reader | Sal Vulcano

6

SMUT WARNING!

Sal tugged you along by your hand to his bathroom. He turned the shower on and left it to warm up.

He grabbed the back of your thighs and hoisted you onto the counter. He situated himself between your legs and started to kiss you. His hands roamed your hips and sides, as the kiss deepened. Your nose knocked his glasses askew, causing you to laugh mid-kiss. The vibrations causing Sal to get turned on even more. His hips rubbed against yours, you could feel his hardening member press against your denim shorts. His fingertips slowly made their way to the zipper of your shorts and pulled down. His thumbs hooked under the waistline and pulled your shorts off entirely. He moved his hands up your back, unhooking your bra through your top, his sensitive touch causing you to moan louder.

In minutes you were sat there topless, with just your panties on.

"No fair" you pouted, interrupting Sal's concentration.

"W-What baby girl?"

"How come I'm almost naked and you're still fully clothed?" You mockingly sulked.

"I can fix that" He whispered, raising an eyebrow. His clothes soon joined yours on the pile on the floor. Sal was stood there in just his boxers, continuing to grind his body against yours. Your fingers became tangled in his fluffy dark mess of hair, as his lips moved from your lips to your neck. You jumped off of the counter top and dropped your panties to the floor - with Sal following suit.

You stood back for a second, admiring his massive length. He looked up and gave you a smirk. He pulled you into the shower and instantly your bodies were soaked in the steamy water. Why does he look SO good with wet hair, you thought.

Sal soon pressed your back against the tiled wall and kissed your neck, hunting for your sweet spot. Your hands explored his body, as you wrapped your arms around his waist. He slowly began to grind his hips against your body, with every push your grip on his bum tightened. Small moans escaped your lips, as his treasure hunt for your sweet spot worked.

"Fuuuuuuck..." you moaned. You moved your hands back to his front and grabbed his manhood. Tantalisingly pumping his shaft at a slow pace. Simultaneously, his fingers travelled to your womanhood and started to roam amongst your folds. It didn't take long for his length to harden fully and for you to near your climax. You noticed he was also nearing his climax and so you bent down and enclosed his shaft in your mouth. His hips started to thrust, causing you to nearly choke on his massive length.

"Baby....Baby, I'm gonna-" Before his sentence could be finished, he exploded in your mouth. You held his load on your tongue, awaiting for his orders. "Swallow. ALL of it." He muttered. You did as you were told and swallowed, leaving no evidence. "Your turn baby girl." He smirked, inserting two fingers into your entrance and pumping rapidly. Your moans grew louder with every pump.

"Sal, I'm close." You breathed. His mouth made it's way to your entrance, his tongue creeping amongst your soaking folds.

"Do it baby. Do it for me. I wanna taste you." He teased.

Within seconds, you reached your high, having Sal suck up what was left.

"Mmm" he moaned. He suddenly turned you around and made you hold onto the wall. He grabbed his manhood and pumped it a few times before entering your entrance without any warning. His thrusts were forceful but felt so good.

"Sal! Sal! Sal!" You shrieked.

"Say my name." (Breaking Bad reference what you gon' do?) He panted. His thrust grew sloppy as his climax neared, you were almost there too. His deep breath on the back of your neck was enough to push you over the edge, releasing onto his length.

Shortly after, Sal pulled his length out and shot his loaded all over your back.

"Good thing we're in the shower." He chuckled.

After your high had ceased, you grabbed his shampoo and started washing his hair, your fingers tangling in his thick locks. He did the same to you, making sure he was gentle.

**

The rest of the night was spent on his sofa. You were wearing one of his t-shirts and a pair of his boxers.

During a break in the show you were watching, Sal turned to you and leant his mouth to your ear.

"I shouldn't have leant you my clothes." He whispered.

"Why not?" You replied, your eyebrows lacing together in confusion.

"Because you look so hot in my boxers. It's like I own you baby. Damn." He murmured into your ear.

"Stop it Sal," you laughed, "I think we've had enough for one day." You say, placing a light kiss to his already pouted lips. He shrugged his shoulders and let you cuddle into him.

"I'm not going to give in so easily next time [Y/N]." He teased.