Living With Monsters | Various SCP X Reader

SCP 2030-02 x Reader | Laugh is Lust(NSFW)

You sinful people wanted this. *glares at the person who requested it*
Jokes aside I enjoyed writing this and this is probably my favourite NSFW work that I've written. Although I still feel I got lazy halfway through.

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His hands roamed across your body, still in the exploration stage of groping and feeling as much of you as he could, his breath hot against your neck.

The events leading up to this had become a blur in the frenzy of your lust mixed with something of perverted curiosity from the male. You presumed this was something of comfort too. You didn't hold any love towards this man, at least you didn't think you did. There was always a fine line between love and hate but now wasn't the time to dwell on that.

You were snapped from your thoughts by a wave of pleasure as his hands had made it up your shirt, tugging up your bra and kneading into your breast with his palm, the other hand being used to keep yours pinned above your head.

In the start you had struggled against him in shock but he was relentless and soon you found your hips responding, the pleasure of the kiss taking over your body as it bucked against his. You had felt him smirk into the kiss and soon after his tongue made its way into your mouth.

Now your clothes were off, feeling bare and exposed, pinned against the wall with the blue eyed host hungrily taking in the sight of your body.

"If I can't make you laugh, there's other ways to entertain you," he muttered lowly, slowly letting go of your wrists and dropping to his knees, hoisting your legs over his shoulders and pushing you up slightly of the ground.

You could feel his tongue teasing your clit with gentle licks, ones you could barely feel. Instinctively your hands knotted their way into his hair, gently pulling him closer. He only responded with a low chuckle and the teasing stopped, hands rubbing up and down the outside of your thighs as he used every part of his mouth to pleasure you. Harsh sucking, playful licking and light biting all bringing you closer to the edge.

At this point your legs were shaking, head rolled back and eyes closed as your grip tightened on his dark locks, gaining a gentle moan from him which sent vibrations against your over stimulated area.

You were so close, seconds away when he stopped. Only gaining a soft whimper from you at this empty feeling, only his hot breath between your legs remaining.

"Not yet," he stated, moving your legs down to wrap around his waist, standing and trailing kisses across your neck as he did so.

"You'll only come when I allow you to," he muttered darkly, dominance dripping from his tone and causing a shiver to run up your spine.

Your hands rested on his shoulders, his on the wall behind you to steady himself. Your hips bucked against his, begging for more pleasure as you groaned into the material of his suit, feeling the increasing harness in his pants.

You tugged at his loosened shirt needingly and it didn't take him long to oblige, allowing you to undo the buttons and pull it off him, hands roaming over his chest as he swiftly removed the bottom half of his clothes.

Now you could feel his erection between your legs, his hips moving slowly and tantalisingly close to your wet entrance. You whined and squirmed in desperation. In need.

"Beg," he commanded into your ear and you obeyed, stuttering out a multitude of 'please's but it wasn't good enough.

"Please what?" his tone had grown darker, almost a growl in your ear that caused your back to arch against him.

"Please fuck me," was all you could muster and that's what he did.

With one quick movement he slid himself inside you, your whole body tensing at the pleasure. He allowed a few seconds for you to adjust before moving, starting out with long slow thrusts. His head resting on your neck and you could hear every groan and pleasured breath he made, only adding to your bliss.

"Please, harder," you whined and he chuckled, happy to oblige. He plunged into you, cries of pleasure escaping your lips and only seeming to encourage him further.

A heat was burning in your core, other parts of your body begging to be touched and as you moved a hand down to do so it was quickly removed and once more both were far too easily pinned above your head.

"No," was all he said as a response, the grip on your wrists surely meant there would be a bruise.

But this small amount of pain only seemed to push you further to the edge, whole body trembling as you writhed against his vice like grip.

"Are you close?" he growled into your ear. Through your own moans all you could do was nod.

"Come," he ordered and come you did, your core tightening around him and whole body tending as your arched your back, gasping out in pleasure.

He only fucked you through your orgasm and when it was over, gave you no time to recover, his free hand moving down to between your legs to play with your clit. Sending you over once more. And this time you weren't the only one to release. His thrusts had grown fast and frantic when you clenched around him, releasing inside him soon after.

The two of you remained there for a while, leant against the wall and out of breath, recovering from the pleasure.

He sighed happily into the crook of your neck, placing a gentle kiss there. It wasn't like the ones before. This wasn't harsh and lust filled.

Your head was tilted back, thoughts on what you had just done. Then suddenly, much to his surprise, you burst out laughing.

He didn't even need to ask what as you were quick to explain that screaming out Laughy during sex was a funny thought, all the while apologising for your rudeness.

"I knew I could make you laugh," he hummed quietly into the crook of your neck.