Murcock || A Murdoc x Reader NSFW book

What have you done?

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It's been years bruh, but you know old gambits sometimes die hard. And I struggled to come up with a part 2 so here you go after *checks watch* eh like a long time. Please let me know if there are any spelling errors I'm like so rusty it hurts.
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3 months have passed since that day, that call, that cliffhanger of
"I don't know what I want" and "what now" between you and Murdoc. You haven't really slept well, the small twin sized bed of your cold apartment was lonely compared to whatever arrangements he normally had you two in most nights.
And to be fair, you were afraid of what was to come. The matter of fact was you haven't really cried about it at all, no tears or lash-outs, no rage and heartbreak. Just numb, disappointment, grey.

A knock on the door interrupted your thoughts. It was such a gentle knock and you knew who it was from. Truth is you had been spending an awful lot of time with 2D after that day. His presence was comforting, and he has been a good friend for years. To some extent he filled the emptiness Murdoc neglected you with after that day.

"Oí! ____ I found a new little tavern across town, just opened....thought I might pop in and ask ya out. Ya know just to ease ur thinkin and all tha." He stood at the doorway with a smile and bounced slightly on the heels of his feet. Cute.
"You know me, anything to not be stuck in my head and stuck at the bottom of a mug instead."
You popped up from your bed, grabbed a coat, and headed out the door with him.

The two of you spent a light hearted night out, lots of drinks passed between you, giggles, mishaps of drunkenness, and it was all....good. You needed this, you needed a friend like him. A friend. You let him walk you home setting your purse on the counter as he went to take a wizz before departing. You say yourself down on the edge of the bed, facing back around at the dull studio. It was so lonely in here, and you were so lonely.

"____ I'm sorry, but I have to tell ya something." 2D appeared next to you, leaning his elbows on the bed as he crouched on the floor next to you. He looked, shy, I mean when does he not? But this was different. And the small glint of light front an old lamp on his face....messy and kind looking and handsome at that.

"I'd like to kiss ya, have wanted to for a while." His eyes looked up at you which was met with a stare for what seemed like hours. You had to admit he's always been cute, and you were so done with Murdoc, and you were so lonely.
And just like that... you acted out of instinct. Your lips dove into his. It wasn't the same really, not as rough just soft and hesitant.
And you needed more, more than this, give me more you thought. You but down on his bottom lip, which only struck a slightly bolder urge and a more desperate need to feel from you as your hands lifted the hem of his shirt.

2D let out rushed breaths as he tore his shirt from his body, torso positioned between your legs, knelt on the floor, and hands grasping your upper thighs kneading them upwards until they picked at the buttons of your shorts.
You lifted your shirt to expose a thin bra, "Please." Sighing as your head tilted back, feeling him tug down your shorts, breath hot against your skin. "Please eat me" You moaned this time, grabbing his blue shaggy hair and pulling his face into your spread legs. He gasped a little at the boldness, but obediently and eagerly flicked his tongue across your clothed clit. Eliciting a small squeal of excitement. It had been so long since anyone has touched you, and you were already so wet he didn't need to do much to have you a mess.

2D slid your underwear the to side and delved in, sucking and biting at the sensitive skin as you bucked your hips, and god it was sogoodsogoodsogood you moaned out until you felt the warmth of his lips leave your crotch. You peaked at him through parted eyes, watching him unbuckle his pants and dropping them, along with briefs down to his ankles. You were going to do this, you were going to let him fuck you, and it was going to feel amazing right? He twisted your body across the bed so that you add faced him, prolong yourself on your elbows you felt him prod at your entrance. You whimpered, taking your hands and spreading your self so that he slid in easily, and.... "fuuuck" you moaned, as he was starting a decent pace thrusting into you from behind. You were overworked, moaning, feeling a cock thrust in you again you could picture the way Murdoc's face looked. Biting his lips, eyes rolled back, the sound of his harsh grunting as he told you what a dirty little whore you were.

"Mmmm ____" 2D thrusted harder because damn you felt so good and he was so close. He bent down and grabbed at your breasts and you practically screamed from how deep inside he was. You were going to cum from being fucked from behind, at last. "I'm going to cum, fuck please I'm going to cum..." so close so close so close as there was one more deep plunge into you as you clenched and shook, face buried in the bed. "Fuck Murdoc yes god I'm cumming so hard!"

You were breathing rough still, hands finally releasing a right grip from your sheets. Everything went blank there for a few minutes, you eyes not adjusted to the dimness, and you couldn't really hear much. Really because there wasn't anything to hear, or feel, 2D had completely pulled out of you, as everything was silent. Only then did you realize what you sad screamed as you climaxed with him inside of you, only then did you realize you hadn't said his name, but Murdoc's.
He was couched on the floor a few feet away, you sat up and turned towards him pulling your knees to your chest.

"I'm sorry.....I....shouldn't have done that." You but your lip, watched his eyes drop to the floor, brows crossed. "I know....you're still not over him, I shouldn't have expected you to call
My name." He sighed, grabbing some clothing to start dressing himself, and you didn't stop him. You didn't watch him. He was right, you weren't over Murdoc. You heard the door shut behind you, and the room got cold.

You were alone again.