Baby, Pull Me Closer

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(RELATIONSHIP: Rook X F!Reader

WARNINGS/TAGS:

-Sexual Content

-Established Relationship

-Kissing

-Smut

-Oral Sex)


"You're sure?" Rook's voice murmured against your ear, causing a shiver to travel down your spine as you nodded. "Yes."


The frenchman made a soft humming sound as his face tilted downwards, lips finding the soft flesh of your neck as warm hands ran down your sides to settle on your hips.


"Julien," you moaned softly, fingers tangling in your lover's sandy hair, a gasp escaping your lips as teeth grazed over your shoulder, Rook's hands wandering further downwards to cup your ass so he could pull you against himself.


Your heart fluttered in nervous excitement as Rook pushed himself up onto his knees in order to strip off his shirt, tossing it aside before leaning down to kiss you. It was gentle as always, but this time it was more demanding as his tongue slipped into your mouth. You returned the kiss with a soft sound of pleasure, the frenchman's fingers grasping at the hem of your shirt as he pulled away, helping you get out of it.


"Y/n," Rook murmured, shifting back slightly to get the rest of his clothes off, you following suit as the pile beside the bed grew.


Finding yourself boxed in by muscular arms, you looked up into the blue eyes gazing back down at you, the soft upward turn of those familiar lips, and you felt safe. You'd been taking it slow with Rook, not because you were inexperienced, but because it'd been so long. He'd been patient and supportive, you could see the love in his eyes now. He looked at you like you were the only other person in the world.


Rook leaned over to kiss your belly, peppering the area with a sort of awed love, wandering lower until he was gently nipping the inside of your thigh, causing a shudder to pass through your body as you gripped the sheets beneath you, back arching as a soft moan left your lips.


A soft chuckle sounded from below as Rook's arms wrapped around your thighs to keep you still, relishing the soft sounds of pleasure you made as he licked your clit, the action sending a flare of heat up your body. "Julien!" You whined, tilting your hips upwards as he sucked and licked, occasionally teasing you with his teeth. When he finally pulled away, you were breathless, staring down at the frenchman between your legs with wide eyes.


Seeing your pleasure-filled expression, Rook smiled and inserted two fingers into his own mouth, lips glistening with your fluids as he withdrew them to circle your opening. He was teasing you, and it only served to arouse you further as he slipped a finger into you, thrusting gently to test the tightness before carefully inserting the second.


"Regardez comme vous êtes mouillé," he whispered, fingers easily moving in and out as they were coated with your fluids, the frenchman making a sound of appreciation.


"Please, Julien! Please!" You pleaded, squirming as best you could with the way his fingers stretched you open. You'd almost forgotten how good it was to have someone touch you.


Rook smiled as he placed another soft kiss to your belly, shifting upwards to settle himself over top of you, chuckling softly at the soft whine you made when he withdrew his fingers. "Parfait," he whispered, a hand cupping your cheek as he leaned down to kiss you again. You could taste yourself on his lips, on his tongue, and it sent a thrill of excitement through you.


Shivering, you placed a hand to your lover's muscled stomach, sliding downwards to wrap your fingers around his cock, finding it already hard. The frenchman inhaled sharply as you firmly gripped it, sliding your hand along the length before reaching the tip sticky with pre-cum. Rook moaned into your mouth as you gave it a squeeze, his hand moving down to gently pry your fingers away so he could position himself.


Breathless from the kiss, you spread your legs a little wider to accomodate the GIGN soldier, kissing and sucking along Rook's neck as he guided himself to your entrance. He gave a slow, steady push, his cock stretching you as it made it's way inside, Rook pausing when he was about halfway in before giving slow, rocking thrusts, not stopping until he was fully seated, relishing the sounds you made.


"Julien," you moaned, back arching slightly as a calloused hand ran up your side to your breast, giving it a gentle squeeze before a wet warmth enveloped the nipple just as Rook began to pull out.


You threw your head back as the frenchman thrust back inside, your legs wrapping around his waist as he set a slow, deep pace.


The room filled with your sounds of pleasure, Rook moaning and giving the occasional whine as he thrust, hands continuously seeking -pleasuring- while his mouth found that sweet spot on your neck, biting lightly before soothing the area with his tongue.


Rook was your entire focus, his strong arms enveloping you as you dug your nails into his back, crying out in ecstasy when he lifted your hips to deepen his thrusts. You were dazed with pleasure, hands seeking out every sensitive spot, mouth finding Rook's again in the darkness as you kissed him. He returned it with a passion that sucked your breath away.


"Tu es tellement parfait, " Rook breathed against your lips, moaning softly.


You could feel a tension building, a liquid heat in your veins as Rook's pace faltered, the frenchman giving another adorable whine as the combination of his fondling and the pleasurable friction pushed you over the edge. You came hard, crying out as you arched upwards, pressing your body against his as he reached a hand down to draw your pleasure out for a little longer.


A few more thrusts and Rook gave a soft moan, pressing as deeply into you as possible as he came, sticky warmth coating your insides as you shuddered, cum drooling from your opening to dampen the bed beneath your ass as Rook moved to pull out, stopping when you grabbed at him.


"(Y/n)?" He questioned softly, sounding adorably nervous as you pulled him down over you again, the warmth of his skin against yours chasing away the chill of the night.


"Pull me closer," you whispered, smiling against his ear as Rook obeyed, wrapping his arms around you as he hid his face in your neck, inhaling deeply. You felt so wonderfully full and warm, you wanted this moment to last forever. "I love you." You whispered.


Soft lips pressed against your neck in a cherishing kiss.


"Je t'aime aussi."

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