Slow Burn (Clyde Logan x reader)

Chapter 6

*SMUT WARNING!*

(Y/n) walks into the bar, having had a long and enjoyable day at work. She spots Clyde serving a few drinks at a table. She sneaks behind the bar, starts making herself a drink.
Clyde walks back to the bar and sees (Y/n) making a drink, he chuckles to himself, he can't be mad at her. He walks behind the bar, "Well hello, darlin'."
(Y/n) looks up at Clyde and bats her eyelashes, "Hello!" She smiles and makes her way to the seats, sits down in front of him. She sips her drink, "How has work been tonight?"
Clyde smiles, "It's been steady, it is Thursday night after all." He's glad she's there, even though they could talk later when he gets home. He wipes down the counter, "Today, this real sweet girl gave me a haircut, what'd ya think?"
(Y/n) laughs but plays along, "I think it's beautiful, Clyde, as always." She looks up at Clyde, admiring his beauty.
Clyde chuckles and grins, "She gave me a real relaxin' scalp massage, almost put me to sleep."
(Y/n) giggles, "Maybe she'll be nice enough to do it again some time." She sips her drink, not breaking her flirty eye contact with Clyde.
The front door of the bar slams shut, it makes (Y/n) jump a little. She turns her head to see a small group of guys walking towards the bar.
An average height, slightly built man breaks apart from the group. He walks up to the bar, orders drinks for him and his friends. He spots (Y/n) and winks at her.
(Y/n) notices, but she's not interested, she averts her attention back to Clyde and watches him make drinks. She smiles, "I have tomorrow off, so I can help you close tonight."
Clyde chuckles, always amazed at her generosity, "I'd love that, darlin'."
The guy who spotted (Y/n) walks over to her, upset that he's not captivating her. He speaks up, "Hey, I'm Bryant, what's your name, sexy?"
(Y/n) turns her head and looks at him, "No, it aint any of your business." She could tell exactly the kind of guy he is, the guy who thinks he's God's gift to women, and he's just an all around dick.
Bryant exaggerates a pout, "Awe come on baby, I don't even get to know your name?" He notices that she's mainly focused on Clyde, "Hey barkeeper, make her another drink, on me."
(Y/n) gives Clyde a look, as to tell him to please don't. Clyde understands the look, he shakes his head, "She doesn't appear to be interested."
Bryant gets angry, "Really? What the fuck do you know about women? I bet you're still a virgin with your missing hand."
Clyde didn't know what to say, he was embarrassed in front of (Y/n), torn down as a man. But (Y/n) couldn't let that ass hole think he won, she leans over the counter, cups Clyde's cheek in her hand and whispers in his ear, "Trust me." He nods, silently agreeing to whatever scheme she was about to carry out. She pulls back enough to look at him, feeling his breath on her face. She leans in and kisses him, like she's wanted to do for years. Clyde kisses back, not wanting to ever stop. Slowly she pulls away and smiles, sits back down in her seat.
Clyde feels like his head is spinning and his heart is racing. He smiles, "Darlin', do we need to go grocery shoppin' tomorrow?"
(Y/n) giggles, amused that that's what he says right after she kisses him. She nods, "We could definitely use some fresh fruits and vegetables." She feels a wave of tiredness hit her all at once, she smiles, "I know I said I'd help you close up tonight, but I just got real tired, if I'm sleepin' when you get home, just wake me up." She grabs the collar of his shirt and kisses him again, deeper this time, putting on a little more of a show for Bryant to be jealous of. Clyde kisses back deep, cradling the back of her head with his real hand. (Y/n) slowly pulls back, pecks his lips, "I'll see you at home, handsome." Clyde nods and reluctantly lets her go, watches her walk out of the bar.
Bryant was stunned, amazed that (Y/n) was so eager to kiss Clyde. He looks at Clyde, "Just wait, she'll get tired of taking care of you."

(Y/n) lies down on the couch, waiting for Clyde to come home, she doesn't know if she wants to talk to him about the kisses. She doesn't want to confess to him, if he thinks that all she did was help him out.
Clyde walks in and sees (Y/n) lying on the couch, he smiles, "Still awake?"
She sits up and nods, "Barely."
Clyde picks her up like she weighs nothing, takes her to her room and lays her down. (Y/n) pouts and looks up at Clyde, "Don't go."
Clyde takes off his prosthetic arm and his shoes. He climbs into bed with her, holds her and closed his eyes. He's tired and just wants to lie here with her.
(Y/n) cuddles into his arms, turns the lights out. She lays her head on his chest and closes her eyes.
Clyde plays with her hair gently, "Those were some kisses, back at the bar." If a guy bullying Clyde was what it took for (Y/n) to kiss him, then he wishes it would have happened sooner.
(Y/n) blushes and looks up at Clyde, "I couldn't let you get picked on, he doesn't even know you. You couldda been married with kids, and he wouldn't have known. Plus, you were my first kiss, might as well get an update on your progress."
Clyde chuckles, "And how was my progress report?"
(Y/n) giggles, "Very good, skills have improved a lot." She gently massages the nape of his neck with her fingertips, her eyes adjusted to the dark, so she could see his face. Clyde closed his eyes at the feeling of her rubbing his scalp. He has a goofy smile on his face from behind relaxed, which causes (Y/n) to giggle.
Clyde moans softly, feeling relaxed and content, "Please keep going." (Y/n) obliges, continuing to gently massage his scalp.
(Y/n) couldn't help but feel encouraged by his moans, she gently runs her fingers through his hair, lays her head on his shoudler. She carefully reaches over and turns on an adjustable lamp, so it's dim in the room. She plays with Clyde's hair, "What happened after I left?"
Clyde gently rubs her back with his left arm, not feeling so insecure about it right now, "He said that you'd get tired of takin' care of me, which is kinda somethin' I think about. You're my best friend, and I love that we're so close, but I worry that when you find love, you'll leave me behind, in a way."
(Y/n) sits up facing him, still leaning into Clyde's large frame a little. She tucks his hair behind his ears, "I will never leave you behind, and you'll find love too, I know you will."
Clyde chuckles and looks at (Y/n), "You don't know that, how could any woman really love me? I've got a lot of baggage, and I'm quiet, I don't attract the right women anyway. My last relationship was using me, trying to get me arrested."
(Y/n) gently moves to sits on Clyde's lap, gently lifts his chin up, "Hey, you'll find an amazin' woman, and she'll love you more than anythin', she'll be your other half." She smiles softly, looking into his hazel eyes.
Clyde tries not to smile, "Darlin', the one woman I want, I doubt she'll ever see me the way I see her."
She smiles, "Well, if she's not already fallin' all over herself, tryin' to get your attention, then either she will, or it'll be her loss when someone better comes along."
Gently shifting so he's fully sitting up, Clyde keeps (Y/n) close, "She's absolutely amazin', way out of my league."
Playing with Clyde's hair, (Y/n) shakes her head, "You really must not see how amazin' you are." She kisses Clyde's cheek, smiles against his cheek, whispers, "Wanna know a secret?" Clyde was intrigued, so he nods, (Y/n) kisses Clyde, not making any move to pull away. Clyde kisses her back, his left arm around her waist, his right hand cupping her cheek. (Y/n) grips the back of his shirt, deepening the kiss, which causes Clyde to moan into the kiss. Clyde hasn't ever been kissed like this before, feeling so needed. (Y/n) slowly pulls away from the kiss, gently pulls on his bottom lip a little, then pecks his lips. Clyde returns the peck, blushing like crazy, he didn't expect any of that. He kisses her cheek and gently runs his fingers through her hair. (Y/n) blushes, kisses Clyde's cheek, then kissed her way to his neck. Clyde bites his lip, "Darlin', what are you doin'?"
(Y/n) kisses his neck, "If you want me to stop, just say so."
Clyde was very surprised, but he decided to roll with it, "Don't." He moans when she finds a certain spot on his neck, (Y/n) smirks and gently nips at that spot. Clyde gently lifts her up and she straddles his lap, one hand going into his hair and the other on his left arm. Clyde moans low and rubs her hip, pulling her closer.
(Y/n) smiles and kisses Clyde's cheek, "Kiss me." Clyde doesn't need to be told twice, he kisses her passionately, he feels like he's dreaming. (Y/n) kisses back, moaning against his lips. She slowly pulls back and smiles, kisses the tip of his nose, "We should lay down."
Clyde's not sure how far she wants to go, but he'll take what he can get. He holds her hips, keeping her in his lap as he lays down. She giggles and kisses his cheek, lays down next to him, on her side. Clyde knows he gets warm in his sleep, so he takes his shirt off. (Y/n) looks up at Clyde and kisses his shoulder, winks at him. Clyde smiles and lays on his side, looks at her, "I'm not complainin', but what's all this about?"
(Y/n) looks up at Clyde, gently rubs his chest, "Maybe I just want to make you feel good." She kisses his neck, "Will you let me do that?" Clyde's at a loss for words once more, he just hums in approval and nods. (Y/n) smiles and looks up at him, "Baby, you can do whatever you want." Clyde blushes red, thinking about all the unspeakable things he wants to do to her. He kisses her, using his right hand to undo his jeans. (Y/n) helps him remove his jeans faster, she kicks off her shorts, leaving her in just her shirt. She gently pulls back from the kiss to take her shirt off, which causes Clyde to whimper in excitement. She sees the huge tent in his boxers and she blushes, gently removing his boxers.
Clyde bites his lip, his large member springing free. He looks at (Y/n), "Are you sure about this? Do I need to get a condom?"
(Y/n) smiles up at Clyde, kisses his chest, "I'm sure, and I'm on birth control, handsome." He nods and kisses her softly, balances on his left arm and rubs her clit. She moans into the kiss, reaching down to stroke him.
He gently moves her hand, "No beautiful, you first." She blushes and moans, buries her face in his neck, her hands gripping his back. He smirks and slowly slides into her, "Tell me when it's okay."
(Y/n) knew it would be tight, but she didn't imagine it would feel this tight. She gently pulls him close and kisses him, "Please Clyde, fuck me." He smirks and goes deep and slow, earning moan after moan from her. He holds her hips steady and thrusts faster and harder, not caring if anyone heard her crying out his name.
Clyde kisses her deeply and chuckles when she flips them over. She kisses back while riding him slow and hard. She pulls back from the kiss and sits up, leaning back a little, so Clyde can get a nice view of her. He grabs her ass, "(Y/n), darlin', I'm gonna cum!"
(Y/n) nods and doesn't stop riding, "Me too, baby!" Clyde lets go inside her, groaning in pleasure, she cums around his cock, her riding slowing down. She moans, kisses his cheek and carefully gets off of him. She lays down beside him, kisses his cheek and crawls under the covers, throws them over Clyde too.
Clyde kisses her forehead and pulls her close, "I'm tired, darlin'."
(Y/n) giggles and rubs his chest, "Sweet dreams." She kisses him softly, he kisses her back and smiles. She pulls back and lays her head on his chest.
Clyde smiles to himself, feeling like he's either in a dream or he just won the lottery.