The Silence I Needed (Mori x Reader)

Deadpool and Chill

This is the sex scene chapter, just so you know.

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"So what does 'movie night' entail, exactly. I need to make sure I don't barge in on anything." Sophie asked on Thursday night.

"Um... I was planning on actually watching a movie or two, but..." I shrank down into my pillows, covering my face. "I want to try the other thing too." Sophie grabbed me and laughed about how wonderful it was going to be for me. I couldn't hear her. I was busy figuring out how I was going to do this. I want both of us to enjoy this. "Sophie!" She quieted at my serious tone. "Can you teach me how to be seductive?"

"Oh! Uh-" She fidgeted in her seat, tapping her fingers along my mattress. "I can try, I guess."

I didn't focus at all again in class the next day. I'm going to fail at this point. Damn it, writer. Mori tried to ask if I was okay twice during the day, and I told him I was looking forward to our movie night. Me too, was his response. When school ended, he had club and I went straight home. I spent my time cleaning up and picking out movies. I only picked two because my plan was to pick one movie that was sexy or had sexy parts in them to see Mori's reaction. Then I'd pounce while he's still thinking about them.

Mori arrived around six, early than expected, but I was happy nonetheless. He had a bag with him, which I did expect, but the realness in the moment still made me somewhat anxious. He was still in his school uniform, but I was wearing a giant hoodie and yoga pants, with only that red lingerie on underneath. It actually isn't as uncomfortable as it looks. I led him to my room where popcorn and some candy were spread out on a table for our movie viewing. He didn't set his bag down. Instead he asked where the bathroom was so he could change out of his uniform. What a gentleman, not willing to change in front of me. Kinda contradictory considering we're going to be sharing a bed, am I right?

When Mori returned I was already sprawled out on the bed eating out of a box of Whoppers. I took a moment to ogle at him in his faded tee and gray sweatpants. Casual looks good on him. "Hey, babe, you ever seen Deadpool?" Mori shook his head. This will be a great movie to start with. It's comedic, action packed, and also full of sex, porn references, and strippers. Let's just see what happens.

Mori sunk down into the bed next to me, holding onto me and stealing some candy when I wasn't looking. I was quiet for about three quarters of the movie, but I'd had a bad habit of commenting during movies I really enjoyed. Mori didn't seem to mind, and even responded to some of my rambling. I loved the way he held me, and I wanted him to hold me tighter. I wanted to touch all of him and I wanted him to touch all of me and I suddenly understood what lust meant. The final credits finally came up and Mori smiled. "That was a good movie, (Y/N)." He kissed the top of my head before I slid out of his arms.

"I know, right! Deadpool is my favorite anti-hero. Gimme a minute to go to the bathroom, and then we can watch the second one." He nodded, and I made my way out of my room. I raced to the stairs where Sophie was sweeping and signaled that it was time. She understood and went down to the laundry room where the rest of the maids were working. Back in the bathroom, I stripped down to the lingerie in front of the mirror. I wasn't exactly skinny but I liked the way I looked in it. I liked the way the strings ran over my hips and stomach, along with the lacy diamond pattern over my breasts. It's showtime.

I attempted to saunter back into my room. I'm not sure that I did it all that well, but when I clicked the door shut and Mori turned his head, the look on his face told me I was doing fine. The room was a little chilly in just that, but I had Mori to make me warm, I crawled back over to Mori on the bed, straddling his hips. "Mori, can I have a kiss?"

He grabbed at my hips, shaking a little, but still pulling me a little closer. "Of course." His voice was steady, but his eyes were wide and he was sweating just enough for it to be noticeable in the tv lit room. The kiss was like the first night he pinned me to that bench. His lips were attentive, bruisingly so. He bit at my bottom lip and his tongue took a swipe over mine. We sat there for what seemed like forever, kissing and breathing each other in. He took his time moving down to my collarbone, sucking and biting like it was all he knew how to do. He kept moving down, licking between my breasts and keeping eye contact.

There was a heat in my lower belly that I'd never felt and I was moving my hips against him before I could stop myself. My hands were linked behind his neck and I pulled at his hair. I knew he was enjoying himself, in the way his kisses stopped and his hips came up to meet mine. "(Y/N) are you sure you know what you're doing?"

"No, but I'd like to learn. I have to warn you though, I prefer to be self taught." I grinned devilishly and pulled a pair of handcuffs from the bedside drawer. Mori looked surprised. Oh my god I'm so nervous. I can do this though. I want this and he would've actually stopped me by now if he didn't want to.

Mori pulled me close so he was right by my ear. "Maybe next time." He pushed the handcuffs away. "I'd like to teach you this lesson myself." Did he say next time? He smiled at me and kissed me. Then his clothes started coming off. Oh my god I love all of him. He came back down on me in just his boxers, which were straining and begging to be taken off as well. His hands went for the tiny bit of fabric covering my breasts, but he stopped first with a questioning look. I nodded yes and sighed happily. Finally, his hands were on me. I loved this feeling. A groan escaped me when his tongue ran over one of my teased nipples. When did he learn how to do this? My hands were on him now, tracing the lean muscles across his abdomen and down his hips.

He jerked a little when my hands kept going lower. The face he made was beautiful: eyes closed and mouth hanging open slightly. It's a look I want to see more often. Mori was apparently through teasing. He pulled away enough that I couldn't touch him there anymore, and began rolling the rest of the lingerie off my body. I felt so exposed and shy, but I knew I was safe with him.

Then his hand was going down and he was rubbing at my clit and I was in heaven. I moaned his name much louder than I intended too, but I almost couldn't care. Mori matched his movements with two fingers inside of me, thrusting inside at the same rhythm. "Mori please! Please I need more. Give me all of it."

Mori made sort of a 'no' sound. "Gotta make sure you're ready. I want it too. Can't rush though." I whined and gripped at his arms. I know he's right, but I feel like I'm going to explode. And explode, I did. He twisted in a third finger and I was seeing stars.

"Oh my god, Mori, you have to do that again."

"Plan to." He smiled and dug through the table drawer until he found the box of condoms. How'd he know I had those? His boxers came off and he was swollen red and dripping. I want it in me so bad. Hurry up, babe. And he was in me, but so slowly. Part of me wanted him to hurry up, but there was this dull pain that wanted him to stop. I was stuck in vaginal limbo until he pressed his forehead to mine and kissed me softly. "Relax. It'll be okay."

His voice sounded a little strained, but he pushed in, still slowly, until he was fully seated in me. The fullness was overwhelming, but there was this blinding spark that had me gasping for air. I nodded hurriedly and he took the hint, starting a rhythm that kept me from forming full words. I could only speak with my hands, dragging red marks down his back and sides. His mouth stayed over mine, swallowing every noise I tried to make. Even Mori was grunting in the heat of it all, and the sight of him was something I'd cherish forever.

The rush was coming again, and I bit down at Mori's shoulder. "Oh god. Mori- I need- please." He rammed in a little harder, hitting a spot that piled me in pure ecstasy. It took me a moment to realize that Mori had stopped as well and was pulling out of me. I laid there boneless while he got up and threw away his condom. He pulled the comforter up over both of us and smiled. "I love you, (Y/N), so much.

I reached over and brushed at his cheek. "I love you, too babe. I'm holding you to that 'next time'." Mori stiffened a bit, and I laughed, watching the handcuffs dangle out of the bedside drawer.

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I apologize for my usage of the term "vaginal limbo." I don't know how I came up with the term and I don't know how to fix it. XD