Star Trek Imagines (Reader-Inserts) Part Two

Ent. Malcolm Reed - Destressing [NSFW]

Warnings: Swearing, kissing, hand-job, blow-job

When you heard the door of your shared quarters with Malcolm open, you put down the book you were reading and looked over. "Hey babe."

"Hi," he replied, unzipping the jacket of his jumpsuit.

You look in his appearance: tight shoulders, clenched jaw, and a furrowed brow. "What's wrong?" you asked as he changed out of his uniform.

"Just a long day," Malcolm said, now in nothing but his underwear and a tank top.

"You want to talk about it?" you asked, moving over to him.

He glanced at you, expression softer as he shook his head. "No, thank you. Just... one shitty thing after another."

You nodded and kissed his cheek softly. "I'm sorry. It's over now, though."

He nodded slowly, putting a hand onto your waist. "I'm glad I have you to come home to."

You smiled at him. "Why don't I help you relax?" You moved your head to the crook of his neck and started to kiss the skin softly.

Malcolm took in a breath and tilted his head back. "I'd like that."

You kissed his neck harder, gently sucking on the skin under your lips. You put your hands on his shoulders and turned the both of you towards the bed.

Malcolm backed up slowly, hands gripping your waist as you made a red mark at the base of his throat. When his legs hit the bed, he sat down, pulling you with him.

You lifted your head, smiling at him as you comfortably moved your legs to either side of him. You said nothing as you slowly and gently dragged your fingernails down his arms, bringing goosebumps to his skin. You kissed the edge of his jaw, stubble tickling your lips. You ran your fingers across his torso until they reached the bottom of his shirt. You slid your hands underneath, his skin warm against yours. You leaned back and pulled his shirt off over his head, tossing it aside afterwards.

Malcolm put his hand on the back of your neck and pulled your face closer to him. He kissed your lips eagerly, his mouth opening against yours.

You moved your lips with his; mouths moving in perfect unison. You pressed your bum against his crotch, smiling into the kiss when you heard him moan softly. You cupped his face in your hands and he moved his hands to your lower back.

You lifted yourself slightly before grinding against him, a soft moan escaping your lips from the friction between you two.

Malcolm moved a hand to your bum, grabbing at it greedily.

You parted from the kiss, opening your eyes to see Malcolm's wide with desire. His lips were as pink as the hickey you'd left and you smiled at your work.

"Don't keep me waiting," he murmured, running his thumb across his lower lip.

"Wouldn't dream of it," you replied. You climbed off the bed and crouched down in front of him. He watched closely as you took his waistband and pulled at it. He lifted himself off the bed briefly, just long enough for you to pull his boxers down to his knees. You could see his hardening cock, making your stomach twist in anticipation. You pulled his boxers down fully and pushed his legs apart. You moved in between them and took his shaft in your hand.

Malcolm gasped and tilted his head back, leaning his weight back on his hands.

You pumped his cock slowly, teasingly. You smiled as Malcolm groaned. You kissed his inner thigh softly as you pumped him harder, his cock now fully hard in your hand.

"Fuck," he hissed out.

"Feel good?" you asked, already knowing the answer.

He nodded quickly, hair falling over his forehead. "Yes," he choked out.

"Good," you murmured. You moved your hand to the base of the shaft, pressing your palm against it with every pump.

After a few minutes, you leaned your head down and gently licked pre-cum off of his tip. Malcolm shuddered, moaning loudly.

"God, Y/N," he said through gritted teeth. "I'm so close."

You kissed the tip softly. "Okay, baby," you murmured. You took him in your mouth, still keeping your hand around his base.

Shortly after, your mouth was being filled with Malcolm's load and the air was being filled with Malcolm's moans. You swallowed as you slowed your movements.

Malcolm breathed heavily. "Fuck, Y/N, that felt so good."

You removed him from your mouth and licked your lips. "Do you feel better?"

"God, yes," he replied, chuckling softly.

"Good." You smiled and sat back on your heels.

Malcolm looked at you, a lazy smile on his face. "Give me a minute, then I'll return the favour."

You smiled and moved onto the bed. "Take your time. I'm ready whenever you are."