[Discontinued] SCP-049 x Female!Reader

Chapter 9 ( smut ;))

  

The dim sky shone through your curtains weakly. It was early morning, around 5AM or so. Your eyes opened slowly to be met with complete darkness surrounding you. The dark never really bothered you much considering the amount of powercuts your neighbourhood would have.

You licked your dry lips and shifted, your left ankle coming into contact with an unfamiliar object. Your eyes squinted in the darkness in an attempt to figure out what prevented you from movement. You sat up and leaned back on your elbows whilst your wide eyes gazed around the dark room. Pupils dilating, you focused your eyes harshly towards the thing on the edge of your bed, your heartbeat could be heard pounding in your ears

As your vision focused, a silhouette was what rested its head on the end of your bed. You stirred in confusion as the realisation hit you like a brick. The doctor was lay with his head rested onto the end of your single bed. Your breath hitched in your throat as the panic rose in the bottom of your stomach. You slowly pulled your legs up to your chest and stared at the doctor's silhouette before you. How long had he been there for?

You bit your lip and slowly curled up into a ball, most of your body was on your pillow. The bed shifted lightly and the doctor let out a soft groan. You held your breath and managed to close your eyes after a few minutes of staring into the darkness of the room. You could hear the soft breathing patterns of your doctor, his breaths weren't too heavy or too light. In a way that you couldn't really explain, it relaxed you, made you feel somewhat safe just knowing he was right next to you. Of course he wouldn't let anything happen to you. He loved you quite dearly in his own ways that were somewhat unexplainable.

With a sigh, you slowly stretched out your legs and turned onto your side, facing away from the doctor. Your eyes closed almost instantly and you managed to fall back asleep.

You breathlessly exhaled shakily and squeezed your thighs together in pleasure. The moans that escaped your lips were caught in your throat due to the concentration you forced upon yourself. Pleasure coursed through your body like pure electric bolts as your back arched more than once. Your attempts to continue on with the concentration suddenly faded as the pleasure took you to your limits. You breathlessly let the moans escape your vocal cords. Your hands found the covers beneath you suddenly, squirming and biting your bottom lip in pure bliss.

You groaned in delight and longed a more passionate touch. Your hips suddenly buckled forwards as the immense pleasure seemed to increase. You had never felt so good in your life, nobody was ever able to make you squirm beneath them like this.

The darkness shrouded the room as the beams of the morning sun struggled to pry their way through the curtains.

An arm wrapped around both of your upper thighs and pulled you into them intimately. Your mind spun at the sudden action as your tired eyes gazed through the crack beneath the bedroom door. The hallway light pushed itself beneath the door and intruded your passionate session. Your stomach began to knot up tightly like pleasurable cramps, leaving you overwhelmed completely. Your toes automatically curled and you managed to sit up by leaning back on your elbows. You looked down at the man before you that pumped you with pleasure throughout your veins. His eyes were shut in concentration, his goal now was to make you climax. He wanted to know exactly what you tasted like, he wanted to take in every sweet taste of you. From your wet juices to the white fluid that escaped your entrance after being fucked the right way.

You edged yourself closer and pressed your wet area against his mouth harder, your pleasure increasing each second. The pulsation from your bud kept edging you closer and closer to the brink of letting your white juices escape from your body finally as if you would let out some sort of sigh of relief after receiving good news. You locked eyes with the man that was pleasuring your woman hood ever so well. He smirked lightly and teasingly dragged a tongue up your clit, this made you writhe like no other.

On the edge of climaxing, your nails dug themselves into the sheets of your bed and your head was thrown back with a loud moan. Your moan could be heard throughout the whole house and even outside if you were loud enough.

"I'm g-gonna cum, I'm gonna c-cum."

You repeated those words over and over and concentrated on the pleasure. It built up in your stomach like building blocks ready to be knocked down. Your chest rose up and down quickly as your breathing came out of control. Until, you let go and yelled out pure bliss, letting yourself climax.

Your womanhood throbbed continuously as you panted heavily in an attempt to gain your breath back. A small chuckle was released from between you legs as the doctor rose up onto his knees with a large smirk upon his handsome face. He licked his lips and savoured the sweetness of your juices, "You taste like nothing I've ever had before. I love it." You bit your lip whilst still breathing heavily and looked up at the man defencelessly.
  
  
  
    
   
   
   
  

"Y/n for the love of god will you please wake up. I need to check your vitals my love."

Your body jolted upwards violently, almost rolling off of your bed suddenly. You huffed in a cold sweat and eyed the doctor. His mask was now on and he peered through the holes in light irritation, "I don't know what sort of dream your we're having but it clearly wasn't kid friendly." He chuckled quietly and began to pull out his equipment. You were speechless from the dream that you just witnessed. Was it real? Did he actually do that whilst you were asleep or was is just a disappointing dream.

You rubbed the crusted sleep from your eyes and gripped onto the bedcovers tightly. You hoped the doctor didn't get an idea that the 'dream' was somehow about him tongue fucking you.

The doctor lifted your shirt slightly and pressed his stethoscope against your hot chest. Your heart was beating a million times per your in just a few seconds. You inhaled shakily and exhaled rather loudly.

"Perhaps it was a nightmare?" The doctor questioned as he began to jot down your reactions and movements. You swallowed the dry saliva in the back of your throat and wiggled off of the bed.

"I'm not too sure."

The doctor hummed then shrugged, looking away from you as he spoke.

"Oh well, tell me about it soon. I'd like to know why you were so hysterical. That's only if the dream comes back to you."

You began sweating as an awkward smile appeared on your red face.

"Uh.. yeah.. sure thing, doc."