(Shizuo x Reader) Crossed Paths

Chapter 9: Confession

Waking up to someone you love is always one of the best feelings. You get to catch a glimpse of their peaceful state after yesterday's relations. You even get to admire them in the morning's ray's shining down upon your lover as if giving him a more handsome effect. You blink your eyes open finding the same man you fell in love with years ago right beside you. A soft smile tugs your lips gazing at the way this moment captured him like a marvelous picture you could not remove your eyes from. His fair skin shimmering on his skin to give him depth along with the sheets. You finally awaken after thirty minutes. You lay on your side propping yourself on your arm to run your fingers through his blonde hair. You feel it's soft texture. You couldn't believe you dyed his hair. You were indeed a hell of an artist. Your fingers wander down to his chest. You feel how hard they are tempting you to bite his chest and mark him. Your fingers draw circles on his chest as you lose yourself in thought. You bite your thumb nail determining how you wanted to phrase your words wisely or maybe you had to make a decision for him. You had to be prepared for what you are to say. You feel him shift. He groans as he stirs awake. Everything he's doing has yet to break you out of your trance until you feel his touch pulling you close. He plants a kiss on your temple. You gasp, startled by his affection.

"Are you okay? You looked kind of gone for a second." You nod spacing out or at least scramble through your thoughts. Your head rests against his chest staring at nothing in particular.

"(Y/n)...about last night." He starts. Something you wanted to avoid. The only thing to stray him from the subject is morning sex. So you did just that. You kiss his chest letting him talk then rise to his neck placing kisses in random parts of his body. "You cried and I want to know why. Is it your depression?" He asks concerned. His body heat rises, breathing pace speeds up as he feels you stroke him under the sheet. He grunts. "(Y/n)..." He utters. You smirk and shut him up with a long kiss. You bite his lip after awhile.

"Let's talk about it later. I promise to tell you. Let's not soil this moment. You have a friend in need of attention and I'd like to take care of him." You baited. You slide down, under the covers to bring his morning wood into your mouth. The second your wet, tongue touches his hot length, his desire for you begins. He tosses his head back enjoying the feel of him in your mouth. Your tongue massaging his shaft. The small nibbles here and there and your hard sucking. You tried to take all of him in your mouth making you nearly gag. One hand massages his sack for an ultimate, pleasurable experience.

"Baby wait." He grunts. His hand resting on your head as it bobs. "I have to go to work soon." You pull away leaving a 'pop' sound echo. Your lips trail kisses from his thighs up to his lips. You pout at him.

"Come on, just a quickie love. It won't take long. It will be something to remember me by all day while you work." You seduce. You lick the shell of his ear. His chest rumbles at your teasing. You give him two pumps still holding his sex as you try to convince him. He grips your hips groaning at the sensation.

"Screw it. He can wait." He flips you on your back to loom over you. His lips smash to yours as he slides himself inside slow at first then slams right in earning a gasp from your lips. You wrap your arms around him bringing him into a make out session.