Multi Fandom Reader Inserts #3

Hot Damn - Charles Xavier

You were in Charles' office, and as he was sat behind his desk, writing and concentrating, you were lounging in the chair he often sat in when he and Erik played chess.

"I'm done, darling," he called, and like a dog, you shot up in your seat and looked at him. "Sorry that took so long, I just-"

"Charles, take off your shirt," you smirked, watching as he did as you said, exposing his bare torso. "Hot damn!"

"Darling," he chuckled, still sitting behind his desk as you walked over to him and placed yourself on his lap; you then began to trace patterns on his chest and nip, suck and leave hickeys over his neck. "What are you doing, my love?"

"I've never told you this," you began, trailing kisses from his shoulder to his lips. "But I think you're fucking fit."

"Thank you," he smirked, returning your affections by gripping your hips tightly and kissing from your temple to your neck lovingly. "You're fit too."

"Fuck," you whispered out, and Charles quickly halted all movement. "You okay with fucking me on the desk?"

"I thought you'd never ask."