His red scarf [Feitan X Reader]

Chapter eight

Roughly grabbing his collar, you smash your lips into his. After a moment of surprise, he collects himself and begins to kiss you back. You feel his tongue licking your lower lip, asking for acceptance and you oblige, allowing him to explore your mouth. Soon it becomes a battle for power, both of you fighting for control with your mouths.

Just as you are about to win, you feel his lips detach from yours, planting violent kisses along your jaw line. Occasionally nipping until he finds your sweet spot, causing a small, undignified moan to escape your lips. He begins sucking and biting, making sure he leaves a mark, claiming you as his own.

His hands roam up your body, stroking down your curves, pulling your small figure into his broad chest as you snake your arms around his neck, leaning your head back to give him more space. Pulling off your jacket and shirt, you begin to undo his, urgently pulling the buttons off until it drops to the floor, exposing his articulated muscles.

You delve back into the passionate kiss, both of you understanding the others exact needs and desires. Pulling your hair slightly with one hand, his other hand unclips your bra skilfully and you let it drop to the floor. His hands roam around your body until they find your nipples, pinching and rubbing them until they are hard.

Still up against the wall, you decide to take matters into your own hands. Launching yourself forwards, you push him back with your body, turning him round so that he is now up against the wall. Slightly breaking away from him, you allow both of you to catch your breath. Your hand trails down his neck, following the deep lines of his six-pack until you reach the belt buckle. Urgently you begin to undo the buckle, feeling his hard member pushing intensely against the material. He does the same to you, and suddenly, you are both fully exposed in front of each other. You could tell it was big, but when you finally got his pants down, you nearly yelped.

You smile to yourself, knowing that you were going to have a good time. Feitan caught this smile and puts a hand under your chin, forcing you to look at each other.

"Like what you see?" He says with a smirk

Forcefully you grab his member tightly, catching him off guard, he moans loudly and bites his lower lip to silence himself.

"very much"

You lower yourself onto your knees. Swirling the pre-cum around the tip with your tongue. You hear him take in a sudden breath as you suddenly plunge the entire thing into your mouth, nearly gagging as it forcefully hits that back of your throat. Slowly you begin bobbing your head forwards and backwards, swirling your tongue around. As you begin to pick up pace, you gently hum, the vibrations in the back of your throat causing him to push his head back onto the wall and moan. He pushes his hips towards you, forcing you to take the entirety of his massive member in your mouth. You speed up and you can feel him twitching more as he gets closer. Faster and faster your head moves until he releases in your mouth, you swallow every last drop.

With you already on your knees, it doesn't take long for Feitan to regain composure and swoop on top of you, pushing your back to the ground, feeling the cold concrete beneath under your back with Feitans warm body above you. He kisses you passionately as your hands on his back pull him closer towards you. You can feel his flexing back muscles, tensed from holding himself above you. God, he's so fucking fit...

His hands roam down your body and tease your womanhood. His thumb gracefully circling your clit as his fingers nudge against your opening. You let out a load moan as suddenly two fingers are plunged inside you and start pumping. His actions become faster as his thumb rubs more vigorously and fingers penetrate faster. Another digit is slipped in. You raise your hips into his hand and he pushes in deeper. He begins to open and close this fingers inside you, and it doesn't take long before you feel a pit forming at the bottom of your stomach.

"I'm close, I'm going to..."

Your back arches in pleasure as your walls tighten around his fingers, warm liquid trickling down the inside of your leg. Feitan looks up at you, and licks the juices off his fingers without breaking eye contact.

"Fuck me" you say, panting.

"yes ma'am"