No Feelings Allowed (Raihan x OC, NSFW)

17 - Blurred Lines (18+)

Here's some fans for this chapter, y'all gonna need 'em ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) \￣ / \￣ / \￣ /

Possible trigger warnings? Kinda. Also, sorry it's super long, I just kept going and went hard and couldn't stop but everything just fit so good together ;A;

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Samantha groaned softly as she came to, blinking slowly to take in the dim light coming through the windows. The curtains were drawn per usual, but enough got through to stir her from her slumber. She yawned, pushing up from her stomach to her elbows and brushing her loosened hair back over her shoulders, although a few stands fell back down anyways. She looked to her right where Raihan still slumbered, his arm left hanging over her waist. She couldn't help but smile at his peaceful expression, lying on his side while his face was buried into his pillow. She roved over his muscular form, enjoying the sight as much as she had the first time, although the sheets covered up the most tantalizing part.

Sighing softly, she plopped back down, this time on her side as well, facing him. The motion made him stir, grumbling something incoherent as he took in a sharp breath. His arm tightened its hold, bringing her close enough he could bury his face into her breast. She giggled, thinking he might go back to sleep, but then gasped when she felt his fang press into her skin. She smacked him lightly on the head.

"Raihan!" she huffed, and he just laughed into her chest. He growled softly, trailing bites up to her collar and neck that sent shocks to her core and made her shiver with anticipation. He sensed it, too, his arm around her waist moving towards her rear and his hand soon found her rump, squeezing it so she squeaked. She snorted, "I see somebody is feeling rowdy this morning."

"How can I not when I wake up to such a mouth-watering morsel? I just want to eat you right up," he purred, nipping her ear next before leaning upright so he could look at her proper.

"Don't you have a meeting to get to today?" she replied, brow raised while her hands trailed along his arm, roaming up to her neck where she teased the skin, twirling circles with her fingers. She'd come to find he liked that, weirdly enough; like it tickled him.

"Not until later. So, we have time to enjoy the morning."

"Oh, I see. I feel spoiled, you know; letting me stay overnight," she cooed with a smirk.

"How else can I have such a sweet breakfast? Besides, we stayed up late playing Mario Kart."

"You mean you stayed up losing. Again."

"I'll win soon enough; I'm still just warming up. Now, how should I teach that smart mouth of yours a lesson?"

"Tsk, what is this Empress going to do with her naughty dragon? Always getting upset when I put him in his place," she sighed, playing with his dreads now.

"I dunno. Screaming my name usual does wonders," he smirked and stole a kiss that sparked that fire in her belly. He continued the affection, each kiss more deep and rougher than the last. He moved them to her neck and then her breast, which he gave far more attention, teasing her nipple with his tongue. She squirmed, moaning softly, and he growled in the way she knew he was aroused. She was sure of it was he shifted to settle between her legs and hiked her hips up so he was pressing against her. Oh, yes, he was very hard alright, and she knew she'd be plenty wet soon enough. He just excited her that much so easily; it wasn't fair.

He just started on her other breasts when a phone suddenly began to blare with an obnoxious tone. Raihan snarled, shoving the Rotom away, but it was insistent. He swatted, but the Pokémon-infused phone continued to be a bother until, at last, Samantha did the honors and grabbed the phone to see the name on the screen.