Done It Before - Hugo Stiglitz

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Hugo had been pent up all night, after watching you do your job - flirt with the worst people to ever poison the Earth in order to get information; he hated the fact that Aldo had told you to do it, as he was incredibly jealous and needed you to know who you belonged to, no matter what. With forceful, jealous, steps, Hugo walked over to you and wrapped an arm around your waist, giving the S.S. scum you were forced to flirt with a snarl.

"Say auf Wiedersehen to your Nazi balls," he hissed, easily throwing his knife at the man's groin, blood spurting out; Hugo quickly lead you outside and onto the street, where he then took you into an alleyway and glared at you with lust and want. "I've never done it before, but I need to."

"Done what?" You asked, furrowing your brows with genuine confusion as your lover stood in front of you, clenched jaw and fists, ragged breaths.

"Fucked," he growled out, looking at the floor instead of at you, you let out a quiet chuckle and cupped his cheek softly.

"When we get to the room," you said softly, looking at him with adoration. "I'd be glad to show you how." Hugo said nothing, only nodded and obediently followed you along the streets, toward the hotel room the two of you had been staying in for the past twenty four hours.

Once inside the hotel room, you locked the door and stripped yourself of your clothes, Hugo following suit.

"Now," you began, leading him over to the bed. "You're sure you want to do this?"

"Yes," he said honestly, crawling on top of you when you lied down on the bed; you looked down at his length and saw that it was hardened, which made you smirk slightly.

"Good," you praised, catching him off guard and pinning him beneath you; the Basterd looked up at you in shock, but also arousal, and gripped your hips when you straddled him, your core just centimetres from his length. "Ready?"

"Ready," he gasped out when you sank yourself on his length, sheer euphoria on his tongue, you slowly bucked your hips and ground down on him, and soon enough, he caught what you meant and thrusted up into you. "Fuck."

"You feeling okay?" You moaned, working into a slow, easy rhythm with him, your eyes focused on his; you leaned down to press a heated kiss to his lips that took his breath away, something that wasn't easy to do.

"You feel fucking good," he groaned, looking up at you and thrusting in time with you, his breath hot and passionate, chest heaving, hands still on your hips, bruising force, arousal thick in the air. "So fucking good."

"Do you want me to go harder?" You whispered, voice leaving you as you kept up the slow rhythm; you wanted to make sure that Hugo was completely comfortable with everything you were doing, despite your own lust.

"Please," he growled, catching you off guard and trapping you beneath him, you smirked up at him as he began to thrust a little harder, deeper, and faster.

"God, Hugo," you moaned loudly, nails trailing down his back. "You're really getting the hang of - fuck! Yes! Right there!" He was hitting your sweet spot, fairly easily too, which made you buck your hips harsher, your nails sink into his flesh much more, leaving red trails as the grip he had on your hips grew, so much so, you knew you would have bruises in the morning; Hugo continued to pound into you, a new confidence in his movements that you had gifted him with, his lips daring to attack your neck and to leave harsh hickeys wherever he could. Both of you were close to release already, all the pent up frustration becoming undone by one another's skin. "Hugo, I'm close!" You let out a loud moan of his name as you came, your juices soaking onto his length, his seed spilling inside of you, breaths entwining, skin blanketed in thin layers of sweat, eyes finding one another's, lips curving into smiles; he pulled out once you were both done, and flopped onto the bed beside you, pulling you onto his chest and slowly carding a hand through your hair

"Thanks."

"You're welcome," you grinned lazily up at him. "We should do that again some time."

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