Kiss My Tears Away (Trevor Philips X Reader)

Chapter 9

A/N: oops sorry I took so long to update iv'e been getting distracted with video games  UM WARNINGS OF INAPPROPRIATE STUFF I'M TO LAZY BLAH BLAH BLAH DEPRESSING STUFF WARNING AND YEAH 

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You both spent the day fucking. It was the first time a guy cared enough to make you come multiple times. Needless to say, you were spent. Your body laid limp on the messy bed below you as Trevor thrust himself into you a few more times until he finished moments after you.

"Fuck, I love you!" he groaned as he came again. His declaration of love didn't surprise you anymore considering he repeated the phrase over and over again for hours as you both went at it.

He pulled out of you slowly to get up and dispose of the condom he was wearing. You whimpered at the new feeling of emptiness. You rolled onto your side, being careful of your broken arm. You sighed as you finally closed your legs. Trevor climbed into bed with you and spooned you. You both just laid there for a moment, catching your breath.

"I..." you started, closing your eyes, "I don't think I can come anymore today."

Trevor positioned himself so that he was leaning on his arm, looking at you. He ran his hand up your thigh, "Is that a challenge?"

You scoffed at him "Ha, no. You've officially worn me out."

"Come on, you only came three times!"

"No, that was you," you corrected, "I came six times."

"Six?!" he rose his eyebrows, astounded.

"Six."

"Fuck, I'm good," he said with pride.

"I know that and now I want to rest." You grabbed the hand he had on your thigh and moved it so that it was wrapped around your belly. You snuggled closer to him, beyond ready for a nap.

You sensed his eyes staring down at you, "So, you're just going to give up on me when I've got so much more love to give?"

"Mhmm..." you hummed with a slow nod, "...Sleep with me..."

"I'm trying to," he responded.

You swatted at the hand on your stomach before interlacing your fingers with it, "...Not like that..."

He let out an annoyed groan and laid down comfortably behind you. Within minutes, you both were deep asleep.

A few hours later, you were the first to wake up. You couldn't sleep anymore with all of Trevor's snoring. His arm was still wrapped around your body. You squirmed away from him slightly, un-sticking your naked and sweaty bodies from each other. You lightly tapped on his hand to wake him up.

"Trevor?" you whispered. Nothing. So you repeated it louder, "Trevor, wake up."

He jolted awake, making you jump a bit. "Ma?"

You looked him, "Nope, just me." You both locked eyes for a moment before he released his hold of you and sat up. He stretched his arms and yawned. You sat up and faced him while he rubbed the sleep from his eyes.

"How was your sleep?" he asked groggily.

"Well-deserved."

"You feeling okay?"

"A little sore, but it's a good kind of sore."

He stretched his neck and scratched his fingers through his hair, "You were fucking incredible."