one shots (remington leith)

underestimated (x)

Warnings: smut, angst, suggestive
We're number 1 in the kropp tag, thank you so much. Here's a celebratory kinky one.
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"I can't focus with your hand in my- o-oh" I grabbed Remington's wrist, the moan that fell from my lips made my cheeks hot. He was resting his hand on my thigh as I did my work but he was more than distracting.

"Let me finish and then I'll give you whatever you want." I told him, shooing him away with the flick of my wrist.
"I'm impatient- n it's fun." He licked his bottom lip, pulling it between his teeth.
"It's fun to fluster me and bug me?" I arched a brow- trying to do my work. He pushed my chair up against the wall and he knelt between my legs. "It's just so easy." He breathed and ran his palms up my legs. "And I know that you love it- cause I barely have to do anything to get you going." He fired with a smirk. "That's cause I love you, and you're hot as fuck- but that could change in a few moments if you don't let me finish." I told him.

"Ooh she's threatening me now, thats hot." He spoke with a low voice. "You're just not that dominant and are jealous you can't do it to me." He smirked. And my mouth fell. "I can't turn you on as easily? Is that what you're suggesting?" I cocked my head to the side. "Oh comeon darling- you're so submissive." He told me.
I grabbed him by the collar of his shirt and pulled him close. "You're in stormy water Rem." I warned him.

"Prove me wrong and i will do your work for you." He said and I smiled. "Deal." I said. With the grip I already had on his shirt I lifted him to his feet and pushed him against the wall. He let out a sharp breath. I took his hands and slipped them around my waist, I turned around.

With him leaned against the wall his arms wrapped around me from behind he held me close to his body. I knew he doubted me- it only fuelled me more. I slowly bent down, pressing my ass to his crotch, and coming back up. I could feel him tense up. The smile on my face was uncontainable. I turned around and ran a hand down his chest. "You underestimate me too much." I told him. And I let my hand slide down his jeans. I grabbed him through his pants and he gasped and let his head fall back. "f-fuck" He breathed and I stepped away from him with a proud smile on my face.

"God you really are something else." He breathed and ran a flustered hand through his hair. "Don't test me." I warned him. "But I like it." He added and took steps towards me. He slipped an arm around my waist and tugged my body to his, pressing them together. He crashed his lips onto mine and I kissed him back hungrily. "I'm impressed- I didn't think you had it in you." "Please- I was pushing it, you're easy." I told him. He arched a brow with a smirk. He pushed me down on the bed and I pulled him close to me. I parted my lips and let out my best fake moan. When the sound escaped my lips I looked down between us at the bulge in his jeans.

He ran a disapproving tongue along his teeth. "Case closed." I told him, and he whispered in my ear. "Oh I'm not finished with you." I shivered at the low sound of his voice: like thunder.
His toned tattooed arms made their way up my body. He placed a flat hand on my chest and slid it up to my throat grabbing it ever slightly. My head fell back a little. "Fuck you're so hot." He growled and I almost whimpered. He pulled off my shirt as I pulled off his. He slipped his tongue into my mouth and I moaned quietly. He massaged my tongue with his and I ran my hands through his hair.

Although I just tried to disprove it- he had such power over me, he was dominant, and my god was it hot.
I let my hand run down his toned body as he left a few marks on my neck. Our heated make out session went on for quite a while. But we got impatient and stripped of the rest of our clothes. He took in the sight of my body, and I barely had any time to feel nervous because he was kissing me and telling me how beautiful I was over and over again.

"You're hot- but I'm a top." He said kissing my neck, I was at such a loss for words I didn't even fight back. Touching his skin was enough to make me giddy. The feeling of the muscles in his back under my fingertips was enough to make me shiver. He pushed into me and I let out a high pitched gasp. He started with a slow and steady pace that drove me crazy. I gripped him like it was the last thing I'd ever do. Pleasure overriding my body as my mouth fell slack and my back arched. His pace increased and the moans that fell from his lips were enough to make me come undone like that.
He could play with my body so easily- but we knew it was reciprocal. He placed hot kisses on my neck and I couldn't help but moan, he smiled wickedly onto my skin at my response.

He ran a hand through my hair and pulled it gently, my head fell back and I moaned again as his pace quickened even more and I could feel the knot in my stomach building up quickly. Small breaths left my red flustered lips and he repeated in my ear how beautiful I was. "Oh-oh fuck- p-please." I begged him and his smirk sent me over the edge. "You're so sexy." He breathed and I hit my climax and I clenched around him. He let out a moan that made me weak as he climaxed as well. We rode out the high and he crashed beside me. We caught our breath, our chests rising and falling in sync- his breaths only slightly bigger than mine.

He patted around the bed blindly until he found my hand, smacking it slightly. He grabbed it, and I couldn't help but laugh. "I talk a lot of smack, but my god- sometimes I do underestimate you." He said quietly, and I let my eyes close. "It's okay- I like surprising you. But have fun finishing my work." I told him.