*lemon* Canada+Depressed!Reader - Hero (part 2)

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So I got a new keyboard for my computer and decided to start writing there

Which means less punctuation spelling and grammar mistakes (*゚▽゚*)

Also I've been taking a few writing short writing lessons, I hope my writing has gotten a little better?



The first thing you did was turn around and walk out. You closed the door behind you and leaned against it, hyperventilating and breathing hard. You must be hallucinating or being tricked. 

"(R-Reader)?" A soft voice asked from the other side of the door. You gasped and covered your mouth with your hand, tears beginning to form in pure disbelief. "(R-Reader)...." he mummured again, and you quietly sobbed letting all of your weight against the door and sliding down to the floor "I-is it really...." you stuttered, almost afraid to ask "It's me, Matthew...." he said his voice cracking 

You feebly shook your head, although you knew he couldn't see you. The door began to open and you quickly stood up. It swung past you, and there stood your lost Matthew, the long blonde hair and blue eyes just as you remembered it. For a moment you stared at each other, drinking in one another's presence, before he pulled you into the room and into his arms, wind blowing past your ear as he hastily pulled you into a hug. Gingerly you wrapped your arms around his back and sobbed into his shoulder. "M-Matthew...." You whimpered "shhh.... it's okay.... I'm here now...." he said, although he didn't sound much better off. 

You pulled away "why didn't you tell me you were okay? I lived for months alone, thinking you were dead!" You cried. "I.... I couldn't. I tried, I wanted just as much to know that you were okay.... but the problems going on between the two countries...."

You took a careful look at his face through your blurry tears. His eyes were already red with his own tears, but then you noticed small scars lacing his skin. "Matthew! What happened?!?" "I.... after I was found after the storm, I was.... injured, badly. They had to take me to this country for treatment, and with the recent tensions and not letting anyone cross the border or communicate across the border, I had no way to contact anyone. In the end I was stuck here..... I took a job as a psychiatrist at another place, trying to get enough money to get by, but then when the border reopened, I relocated here to try to get enough money for transport. I had no idea where you would be living now, since your house was destroyed...." he pulled you in for another hug and this time he cried over your shoulder. You gripped his back and held him, but suddenly he pulled away and kissed you.

You didn't bother trying to process it, you just kept your arms firmly around him. After a moment you and him broke for air, staring at each others eyes. "Matt... won't you dare leave me ever again" you cried, kissing him again.

Slowly he lead you against a wall, pressing you against it as the kiss became more passionate. You were next to the door, so he reached out and locked it, not breaking contact with you for even a moment. Hesitantly he bit your lip asking for entrance which you allowed. His tongue slipped in, heating the kiss further as you messed with his hair. His hands crept onto your back, gripping your waist and pulling deeper into the kiss. He traced his hands down your your ass, cradling it and squeezing it lightly. 

Finnally the two of you broke apart "I won't" he promised. Then he tilted his head to get to your neck, which he began to kiss, moving down from your ear to your collarbone. You let out a small grunt, and Matthew nibbled, you gave a moan, feeling yourself involuntarily grind your legs together. He smirks against your skin, picking you up by the thighs so he kept teasing you, and using one arm to sweep off his collection of items off the desk, sending them tinkering into the floor. He laid you down slowly and saw the mark he had left, rubbing it a bit to ease the bruising.

After a moment Matthew pulled off your shirt, unclipping your bra and throwing it off to the side. With both hands, he massaged each bud, which hardened under his touch, while trailing his tongue between the mounds. You let out a moan, and he peeled himself off of you to take your clothing off. 

Matthew grunted in frustration as your sweatpants got caught on your sneakers. While he was distracted trying to untie them, you leapt up swiftly pulled off his pants and underwear, revealing his hardening member. You chuckled, looking up to see Matt just as flustered and flushed as you'd expect. You took him in your hands, putting your lips around the head and putting his member in your mouth. You bobbed, moving back and forth. 

You heard Matthew grab something off his desk before gasping as something cold trickled down your back. You shivered as matt dripped water onto you, moaning as the water trailed down to your lower back. He interrupted your blowjob and put your back on the table, the areas on your skin that the water had flowed now feeling cold against the table. Matthew lined himself up with your enterance "(r-reader)?" He asked uncertaintly, staring into your eyes "go" you said. He pushed himself in, and a moan rise in your throat. Soon he was thrusting in and out, moaning your name as you moaned his. You tried to keep quiet, subconsciously aware that there were other people in the building. 

You sat up while he slammed into you, curving your back so you could reach his mouth. Your tongues intertwined, and you squirmed around, trying to find that one spot that you knew was there. "Ah- ahhh!" You moaned as he hit the back of your cavern. You continiued to fight for dominance while he slammed into he spot, making a knot form in your stomach "ma-matthew, I'm going to- ahh!" You groaned as bliss flowed over you, making you lightheaded as you came. A moment later, Matthew moaned "I'm going to too, but I don't know if it's safe-" upon hearing his words, you climbed off of him and out his member in your mouth, tasting his seed fill your throat. 

Matthew pulled you into another kiss, your breasts pushing up against his chest. "I'll never leave you again, (reader)" "you'd better not, my hero..."




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