Precisely, Elon Musk | x Reader

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I unbuttoned my bra without letting anything show. That's the way I was playing with him. The look in my face was the typical desire look and playful at the same time.

"What do you want?" I asked him. "Go ahead, open up, it's your birthday"

"Sit on me" he kept his straight face.

So I sat on his right thigh first and then I decided to ask him something really stupid, but just in case. "Can I kiss you?"

"There's no need to" he straight up answered, dry and with the same straight face.

Oh, then I knew he was trying to play another game which I wasn't expecting.

"We have the whole night to play that game" I commented.

"Good!" He said sarcastically. "Nice" he chuckled.

And then I realized that Elon wasn't the same Elon. That was the horny Elon. An Elon that I didn't really know how to deal with.

I grabbed his hand and put it on my lips. He was looking at them with sleepy eyes and a smile. He made a way with his fingers into my mouth. Then he posed his eyes on mine.

"Daddy much, Elon?" I said with a small voice.

He let out a short, deaf laugh.

I took my tongue slightly out, making contact with the two fingers that Elon had inside my mouth, although not completely.

The way he was so silent made me feel weird and I didn't know what to do next because he wouldn't communicate, but I thought that the reason why he didn't have much to say could be because I was doing it all right.

I put my left hand on his other thigh on which I wasn't sitting and my other hand was holding his hand.

It was turning me on how he could act like a kid and how he could be like this - the contrast between both things.

Then I stopped holding that hand to hold the other one, the left one, and put it under my left boob, and I kept it there. I had a feeling that he was testing me because he was letting me do everything, and I accepted it.

He moved his hand and squeezed the bottom of my boob gently. I didn't let him go on - I was both shy and in my teasing process.

It felt amazing and that's all I have to say.

I stood up and while looking at him sitting in front of me I went on my knees.

"Get up kitten"

"Okay daddy" I teased.

He put one hand in his pocket. "And turn off the light" he ordered me.

I stood up and did so, and then went back to him, still standing. He put his hands on the back part of my thighs and pushed me against him. He had my belly close to his face and he caressed it with his nose a little bit.

I put my hands on the back of his head and kissed the top of it. I felt so close to him.

"Do you like red?" he asked.

"Red? Well yeah?" I answered.

He turned on red lights in where we were and that put me in such a different mood.

"Do you like it? I have more colours but I guess this one is the best one for now"

I nodded.

I put myself on him, my hands on the back of the couch and he took off my bra. However, he didn't get to see anything because I was on him, hugging him. He had his arms around my back.

I was on top of him while he was sitting, however I was sitting on a gap he had made between his thighs. I didn't think the tension could get any worse.

"Get closer" he whispered in my ear.

I didn't know what he meant at first so I didn't even move, until he pushed me against him, without even touching my butt, so that we could make some contact down there.

And oh my God. That was the worst thing he could have done in a moment like that if what he wanted was to put some control, which I definitely doubted.

"Fucking touch me Musk" I put his hands on my butt cheeks.

He put them away and I put them back. He was trying to tease me too and I was already suffering by teasing him.

He put his face on my neck and breathed in, breathed out. Suddenly, his breathing started to get heavy again. I was slightly and inexperiencedly moving my hips on him.

"Don't do this, it'll feel bad later"

"What?" I asked confused.

"We are not getting to the rocket launching" he laughed mentioning my words.

I put my hand on his dickprint, that had formed on his pants, and he put his on it.

"Looks uncomfortable to keep it, maybe you should take it out" I said playfully.

He was looking at me in a way where I couldn't tell if he had a hidden smile in his lips but his eyes expressed no emotion.

I unbuttoned his pants and he unzipped it. Then he pulled his dick with his underwear on out. I couldn't see much because of the red light though, but from what I could see he wasn't fully hard. However, that felt really good to see.

"You can touch me" I told him.

"I know that, you know that I'm trying not to"

I decided not to ask why since we all can guess why. It's not like I was letting him touch me much though. So it made two of us trying to avoid something else happening, with a same reason. I honestly just decided not to touch him too much or make it all more weird because I knew we didn't want it, not yet, so I limited myself to hug him. It felt as good. It felt like sex, considering sex is not only penetration. So I considered like it, it was as intimate and sensual.

We were getting to know each other in a deeper way by just something as superficial as simple touches, but it worked better than words, and felt better as well.

I was smelling him all the time and I could feel some sort of high for some reasons - the lights, the feeling, the smell... everything.

It all had happened so fast that there was this bad thought of being used running in my mind. I would have never imagined Elon being this way, basically because he never talks about it, obviously, and only talks about his job and that's as far as it gets. So I didn't know this side of him, that's why I got that bad thought.

Also believe it or not, the age gap that I so much hated to hear him saying it was also in my mind. It's not that it's a problem, but it was a reality.

I was loving it but some side of me wished this never happened. Maybe I liked the feeling of not knowing this man or maybe I just wanted to know more and more and get to something else with him.  I was confused and I was a mess.

Was I changing my feelings for him to something different? Maybe that's why I was confused. My heart and my head were in a quarrel.

There's nothing I could do in that moment. My body wouldn't let me just leave his side, I stayed there, sitting on top of him, feeling so small in his arms.