Adam Driver & Characters | ONESHOTS

Pre-Premier

Paring: Adam Sackler x Reader

Warnings: some more.. inappropriate conversation

Word Count: 603

Adam groaned in frustration as you gently pushed his hand away from your waist for the third time in 5 minutes. You're focused on pinning your hair just right, and you didn't need the distraction of his warm, soft hands on you.

He was already ready, clad in a tight, all black suit with his hair combed into effortless, stylish waves, and he was clean-shaven on top of it. You, however, were still fiddling with your dress and trying to break in the new heels you'd bought for the event, and you were desperately trying to keep your mouth still so you wouldn't smudge your lipstick.

This all was nearly impossible to accomplish what with your albeit sexy, but needy fiancé. All evening he'd been trying to kiss you and dance with you to the muffled jazz music coming from your shared living room, and you could tell your pushing away his affection was coming across as not wanting him as much as he wanted you, which would be preposterous to claim.

You so badly wanted to drop the brush and kick off your heels and indulge in him, but you knew tonight was a huge deal for him and you wanted to look nice; like you deserved him still, now that he's a movie star.

His arms wrap around your waist and you drop your head back to lean on his shoulder, a deep sigh leaving your lips. "Adam, I have to finish getting ready. Seriously." He pulls away immediately and looks down at your face through the mirror.

"Y/N, you're driving me absolutely insane. You can't go to all this trouble to turn yourself into a 5 course meal, then tell me not to devour you." You blushed and realized that you'd been unintentionally teasing him all evening while getting ready. He must have been at his breaking point.

"I'm sorry, love. How about.. one kiss," He cocked an eyebrow and frowned at your reflection in the mirror, his hands resting on your waist again before giving them a little squeeze. "I don't like this shade of lipstick anyway, so I was planning on switching. One kiss, but then you have to behave." He nodded begrudgingly, knowing that he had to take what he could get.

You wiped off your lipstick carefully, then turned around in his arms, smiling gently before reaching up to meet his lips. He was gentle and compliant at first, but quickly, the agreement you two had went completely out the window. He was careful not to mess up your hair or your dress, but his lips against yours were hungry and passionate. Your hands grasped his shoulders, your body shocked by the heat of the moment. Your eyes had fluttered shut and your lips moved with his, indulging in that window of opportunity for a few moments before you pulled away to catch your breath.

"No, come back," he mumbled as he laid another short peck on your lips. "I'm not done yet." You giggled and met his lips again, allowing him to get his hunger out of his system. Soon enough, though, you had to pull away, insisting you had to finish getting ready or you'd be late for his premier. "Fine, but just know that tonight, when we get to that hotel room, there will be none of this 'one kiss only' shit. When tonight is over, I'm going to destroy you because you made me wait." You blush at his words and smile to yourself as you put in your earrings and apply the new shade of lipstick while he turns off the jazz in the other room.

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