Thomas Shelby and Cillian Murphy One Shots

SMUT: Lover (Cillian Murphy)

'I can't help having to work (Y/N)!'

'I understand that, I just wish that I was able to see you more!'

'What do you want me to do,' Cillian said, his voice sounding tired after having the same argument for the third time this week, 'whenever I'm off to spend time with you, you're off at some fucking gig!'

'So now this is about my job? Cillian, I'm only touring for five months a year!'

'Look, we're both tired so we're going for each other's throats, let's just go to bed babe,' Cillian said softly, trying to diffuse the situation but I wasn't quite ready to calm down.

'I'll sleep on the couch,' I said quietly.

The next week dragged as, just like normal, we hadn't seen each other due to each of us being busy with our jobs.

I was currently backstage at one of my gigs and I couldn't help but be stressed at the fact that me and Cillian hadn't spoken to each other all week. Just as I was about to go onstage, my phone buzzed so I quickly looked down to see a text from Cillian:

'Good Luck my love!'

I had time to quickly reply with a heart emoji before running out onstage.

Towards the end of the gig, I spotted him. He was standing in the middle of the first eight rows. As soon as I saw him, I knew what the next song I was going to sing had to be.

'Right guys so this is going to be the last song of the night. It's dedicated to a man who is incredibly important to me and we haven't really spoken this whole week. This is Lover.'

Throughout the whole song, I kept my gaze focused on Cillian.

'Can I go where you go?

Can we always be this close forever and ever?

And take me out and take me home.'

My eyes stayed on Cillian's until the lights went out and I left the stage.

Backstage in my dressing room, I was scrolling through my phone, wearing nothing underneath my dressing gown when I heard a knock.

'It's open,' I called out.

'Hey it's me,' Cillian's voice came from the doorway, 'look you probably don't want to see me so I'll see you at home but I just wanted to congratulate you.'

'Just be quiet for a minute,' I said as I made my way over to him and crashed my lips onto his.

'I don't want to fight anymore, I love you okay,' Cillian said against my lips as he ripped the dressing gown off of my body and groaned when he saw my naked body.

'I've fucking missed you,' he said as he pushed me against the table.

'I've missed you too,' I said as I freed his cock from his jeans and he placed himself at my entrance before slowly pushing in, both of us moaning into each others mouth.

Cillian rocked into me with slow, steady thrusts until we both reached our highs and I felt him spill into me.

Panting, we both reached for our clothes before sharing one more kiss and going home together, to sleep in the same bed for the first time all week.