Based on the DJ Rennessey show with Xaviersobased where Xavier speaks on having good communication in his relationship. Just his whole attitude about relationships makes me think he’s a loyal and patient boyfriend, who even makes make up sex feel amazing.
Contains: female! Reader, smut, cunnilingus, very little arguing in the beginning, p in v, unprotected sex & quick fluff at the end. Wordcount: 3,787
"Communication matters, y'know that." Xavier's voice breaks through to you, softer — calmer. You hate when he says that, when he's calm, while you're frustrated. Why did he have to be patient right now... you sighed, eyebrows furrowed and you look at him, seated across from you on your bed. You felt left out, tired and out of the loop. Xavier was getting everything he ever wanted, recognition, a loyal fanbase, even wealth, but you seemed to stay behind.
"I swear I know, I've been trying to communicate. You just never listen.” You reply, crossing your arms over each other.
"Baby, I'm trying to hear you, I just feel like... Ion know, like... no matter how much I hear you, it's not enough y'know."
“But even when I text you, you ignore me! I just… feel like you’re trying to cut me out of your life right now.” You feel annoyed, but also sad. Your heart ached at the thought that he would want to break it off. Xavier sighs, trying to find his words.
“I know… I swear I understand. I try baby, I’m just so busy y’know. I didn’t know you felt that way, cause for me everything’s moving fast. Y’know what I mean?”
You can tell he's trying his best to communicate, to make his feelings clear, he's just trying. That did feel nice.
"I... I know. You can't really do much about it, I guess it's my brain fucking me up or something." Your eyebrows soften, looking down at your pink sheets. You heard the sheets rustle and you look up to see Xavier scooting closer, hovering over you now. He places a hand on the side of your neck and before you get to say something, he leans down and kisses you softly. You both let the kiss sit there for a little, and he finally pulled away gently with a breath. Looking down at you, his thumb caresses the side of your neck.
"Don't say that. I feel you, but you don't gotta feel stupid." He smiles down at you, and you can't help but smile back. God, he was the sweetest. Your friends would always like to argue that because of his work he couldn't be trusted, or that you shouldn't get too attached. But after half a year, you couldn't even deny that you were genuinely in love with Xavier.
You kiss him back, a sweet kiss, and you can just feel him smile into the kiss. His free hand came up to rest on the other side of your neck, keeping your head in place as he moves his head against you, deepening the kiss. You part your lips for a second.
"M'sorry I was so mad." You look at him sincerely, through your lashes.
"You too pretty to be apologizing, baby." He grins, his words earning him a little chuckle from you. Any tension or frustration between you two seemed to dissipate fast. He kisses you again, only this time, he suddenly bites your lip - your eyes widen. Your lip stings and you giggle excitedly.
"Oh? You feelin' like that...?" You mumble against his lips, kissing him quickly again. He scoffs a chuckle, eyes darting to the side for a second. When he looks down at you, his gaze seems a little more charged. He was horny.
"Whatchu mean 'like that'?" He teases, knowing damn well what you meant. His eyes dart down to your lips hungrily and his tongue swipes against his lower lip.
"Y'horny?" You ask, the corners of your mouth curling up. You could practically feel the sexual tension grow.
"For you, always." He replies smugly, his thumb brushing over the column of your neck. Your breath hitches. You bite your lip.
"Wish I could stay mad at you." You mutter with a soft chuckle, kissing his cheek. He smiles a little sweeter now, and then you make your move.
Grabbing his shoulders, you push him back onto your bed so he's laying down. You climb ontop of him, straddling his lap. His eyes widen slightly, but he recovers with a grin. Your hands slowly trace down his chest as you lean down, lips hovering inches away from his. You can feel him breathing heavier, his hands running over your thighs slowly, like he was savoring the feel of your skin. You quickly peck his lips, before leaning away and sitting upright on his lap. His hands go up and down your thighs, squeezing them occassionally.
The way he looks at you makes your heart beat faster. His eyes, narrowed, looking you up and down, admiring you. He loved you. And you loved him.
You cup his face, leaning down to press a kiss to his lips. He squeezes your hips and angles his head to deepen the kiss. You could tell he was getting needy by the way his lips locked onto yours and refused to let go. You jerk your hips against him before moving your hands down the sides of his neck. Xavier lets out a little huff of arousal and you arch your back a little. His hands grab onto your ass with fervor, his lips moving against yours passionately, lips smacking against each other.
He breathes in deeply, his fingers digging into your ass before exhaling just as deep. Everything speeds up, his touch all over your thighs and ass, your kissing and your arousal. He slips his tongue in your mouth, now tonguing fast and heavy.
"Xavier..." You mutter softly against his lips, knowing it drove him crazy. He lets out a soft groan, parting your lips for a second, keeping his inches away from yours. You could feel his breath on yours as he grumbled.
"Fuck don't say it like that..." He practically pleaded, his nose pressed against your cheek as he breathed heavily. His hands palmed at your ass like a starved man and at this point, you could feel the tent growing in his pants. Wow, he usually wasn't this desperate. The constant switch between working, family and friends these past couple of weeks had definitely made sure you guys spent some time apart. So, to be honest, you were just as desperate as he was.
"Well then what can I say...?" You practically whispered back, your heart fluttering as Xavier's hands slip under the waistband of your shorts.
"Say whatever you want... it's a free country." You both let out a breathy chuckle.
"Well then... I missed your dick." Your boldness made Xavier let out a little scoff of shock. His hands kneaded your ass, which wasn't covered by the conveniently cute thong you chose to wear today.
"I fuckin' love you, y'know?" He chuckles slightly before suddenly flipping you both over, him on top of you now, elbows and knees trapping you — keeping you in place. His lips find their way to your neck, kissing and sucking on it. You let out a little whine, which Xavier responded to by kissing even lower, headed down your neck.
"I love you more..." You gasp soflty, looking down at him as he kisses and sucks lower. He looks up at you, holding eye contact as his hands grasp the neckline of your tanktop and pull it down enough to free your breasts. He looks at them with an almost proud grin before holding one in his hand, squeezing and caressing it with need. You just watch him, feeling the ache grow between your legs. Suddenly, he leans down and begins kissing your breast, wet kisses leading to your nipple. He wraps his lips around your nipple, sucking and licking the sensitive nub. You let out a small groan, the sensation only making you want Xavier even more.
He took a couple of minutes to worship your breasts, especially since he hadn’t been able to in nearly two weeks now. He kissed and sucked with his mouth and caressed your breasts with his hands. These minutes felt like hours to you, with the aching need between your legs being completely neglected. It felt good, but you needed more.
You groaned, hand resting on the back of Xavier’s head. He looked up at you through his lashes, knowing you were trying to communicate something. Your thighs clenched and unclenched and you bit your lip, giving Xavier an obvious stare, a needy one. You needed him between your legs.
His eyebrows furrowed for a second, genuinely trying to understand you before he stopped and just grinned maliciously.
“Communication matters, baby, use your words.”
He was teasing, like he always did. You just scoffed.
“Fuckin’ give me more, Xav.” You practically moaned back, earning a little chuckle from him. He placed his elbows on each side of your waist, leaning up to plant a quick kiss to your lips. His hands gripped the hem of your tank top and quickly pulled it up and off you, tossing it to the side. He begins trailing kisses down your stomach, lingering wet kisses that send shivers down your spine.
“You’re so sweet, y’know…” He mutters between kisses. “You even taste sweet.” He adds, a grin playing on his face as his fingers hook in the waistband of your shorts, slowly but effectively taking off your shorts. Once they’re off, he also tosses them to the side. He kisses around your lower stomach, keeping you stimulated as his hand slips into your underwear, two fingers teasing your folds, which already felt damp. With your lips slightly parted, you couldn’t help but stare excitedly, the feeling of his fingers almost touching where you needed him the most making your heart skip.
With a satisfied sigh, you lean your head back against the pillows, your hand finding its way to Xavier’s hair.
“I really missed you…” You whine, nails scratching against Xavier’s scalp lightly. His fingers hook into the sides of your thong, pulling it down by the thin strings, maintaining eye contact as he did so.
“I missed you too. So much.” He replied, his tone softer now, more genuine. Before you could even smile back, his head dives down, tongue licking a stripe up your cunt. Your hips twitch and you bite your lip — which doesn’t stop the whimper from escaping your mouth. You can practically feel him grin against you as he begins kissing along your exposed cunt. The tingling sensation was so satisfying, you’d been waiting for this for a while now.
“Haaa, fuck.” You whisper, fingers kneading through his hair as your eyes flutter shut for a second. His arms wrap around your thighs, keeping them in place as he sucks and licks up to your clit. Once at your clit, he sucks on the bundle of nerves, using his tongue and lips in a way that could make you faint. The pleasure tingled across your body in the best way possible, waves of heat continuously crashing over you.
He doesn’t even say anything, Xavier’s too focused on pleasuring you just how you like it. He can tell when your cunt spasms that he’s doing the right thing, which only makes him flick his tongue even harder. It’s far from silent, though, as the slurping and sucking noises fill the room, alongside your moans and whimpers. He could go at this for hours, he’d said so before.
To be honest, you’d really missed his mouth, and the various tactics he used with it that always made your heart flutter and your toes curl. Whenever your thighs would tense up and you’d try to close your legs, he’d hold them even sturdier, making sure you couldn’t close yourself up no matter how hard you tried. For now, your cunt belonged to him and it was certainly a must to pleasure you all the way.
A particular kiss to your clit sent your back arching, a sweet gasp escaping your lips. He just smirked, knowing he was making you feel this good, especially after being upset. He would make you forget about ever being mad.
“You’re so cute…” He mumbled, taking a second to part from your cunt, just to kiss along your inner thighs. His fingers continued to tease and rub against your clit, making sure you stayed stimulated as he left hickeys all over your inner thighs. You, on the other end, had become a mess. You moaned and whimpered, feeling those spasms come more often, signalling your building up orgasm.
“So, so cute.” He said again, leaving a kiss around your folds between each word. His lips quickly found their way back to your clit, one finger now slipping inside you. Slipping also wasn’t an overstatement, you had become so aroused that you barely felt it slide in. As he pleased you with his mouth, he also slipped a second finger in, slowly but surely pushing them in and out, stretching you out a little. You moan and he just grins smugly, knowing he’s making you feel amazing.
He flicks his tongue against you with such passion it makes you gasp, and at that same moment, his fingers curl inside of you, feeling around for that sweet spot. The dual stimulation sent butterflies fluttering in your stomach. You just whined, the overstimulation making your thighs clench tightly around his arms.
He didn’t even have time to tease, he knew you were getting close and he had to bring you all the way. He angled his head, making out with your cunt like a starved man. The wet noises were hot enough to send you over the edge, let alone the absolute ecstasy you were feeling as he flicked his tongue against your clit. Your hands gripped the sheets beside you, your hips thrusting up, searching for any more pleasure to send you right over the edge.
“Xav!…” You moaned. His fingers curled inside of you even harder as his lips wrapped around your clit and sucked. The familiar feeling in your gut seemed to be building up much quicker.
With one more kiss to your clit, Xavier send you over the edge, fingers curling inside you as your hips lifted off the bed and you cried out in ecstasy, moaning out so sweetly. Your cunt spasms with your orgasm and Xavier guides you through it, continuing his stimulation to your clit, slowly calming down. After a couple more seconds of you moaning and him guiding you down from your release, you end up being a panting mess. And honestly, so was he. He leaves a couple more kisses along your inner thighs, slowly removing his fingers from inside you before pulling himself up to hover above you again.
He leans down and kisses your lips, wet and sloppy, and you know a part of that wetness just came from you. His clean hand cups the side of your face and he kisses your cheek, your lips, all around your face.
“I love you so much…” He whispers against your lips, kissing you in such a sloppy way you could tell he was extremely horny.
“Fuck, I wanna be inside you.” He groans, his hand sliding from your cheek back down to your breast, cupping and squeezing. His words make you feel aroused all over again and you know that you’d let him fuck you all the way.
You grab the sides of his face and crash your lips against him, making out with him passionately. This was your way of granting him permission to go all the way. He grinds himself down on you, his boner sticking out of his sweatpants painfully.
“I wasn’t lying when I said I missed your dick…” You mumbled against his lips, suddenly feeling something in him come alive. He shut you up with an aggressive kiss, biting your lip again, leaving you with a stinging sensation. It sent your excitement spiking and it definitely did the same to his.
One of his hands hook into the side of his sweatpants and boxers, tugging them off hurriedly, finally getting them off after a few tugs. His cock was big and free. All the big dick energy rumors were definitely true. He grabbed onto the shaft, slapping it against your wet cunt. A grin spread across his face as he rubbed his pre-cum stained cock across your folds, getting a feel for the heat.
You whimpered against his lips and he groaned in return, just feeling his arousal spike. He lined himself up to your entrance, feeling his cock twitch with excitement as he slowly sunk in, dipping his tip into you with a small hum of pleasure. Just putting in the tip had never worked before, because the way he put it inside you had you wanting even more of him immediately. He had more than enough to make you feel full and he knew that. He behaved like a man with a large cock, confident and secure.
He slowly pushed himself further inside you, groaning as he stretched you out. One hand gripped his shaft and the other cupped the side of your face, thumb brushing over your bottom lip. His eyes fluttered shut in pleasure and his lips latched onto your neck, sucking as he pushed even deeper into you. You just moaned and whined helplessly, your legs shaking lightly as you took him in. It always felt like a lot.
“Ahhhh fuck. I missed you.” He huffed against your neck, suddenly bitting down as he forced himself in with a brutal thrust. You moaned loudly, back arching, your hands gripping onto his back desperately. You loved it when he did that, when he got a little rough.
He moaned against your neck, teeth still biting down as he thrusts inside you again, the sound of your skin slapping against each other filling the room. You whined and whined, feeling him fill you up completely with just his cock.
“Oh my god… oh my god…” You gasped, Xavier pulls out until his tip before slamming back inside of you, your nails digging into his back as he did so. You moaned so loudly it shocked you. Damn, since when did he feel this good? On the other end, he was huffing and puffing like a dog. This must hit just as hard for him as it did for you.
He used both his arms to lift himself up, hands beside each side of your face. Now, in a more liquid motion, he thrusts into you.
“Haaa, shit.” He whispers to himself, slowly setting up a pace to his thrusts. The noise of him entering you repeatedly makes him groan, the squelching noise was almost too much for Xavier, knowing he was the cause of that lewd sound.
The bed creaks lightly every time he thrusts inside. Similarly, you moan every time his cock hits that sweet spot inside. He knows you inside and out by now. You clench onto him and he moans loudly, something that doesn’t happen often. Xavier isn’t a loud, whimper-y type of person. When he makes noise, it’s usually a small groan or a moan. But lucky for you, he was feeling noisy today.
The room was filled with moans and thrusts and wet noises, both of you so full of pleasure you couldn’t even speak. His thrusts were getting faster, deeper, having him balls deep inside of you with a grunt. Your hands latched onto his arms and shoulders, gripping onto anything you could as his big cock slammed into you. The bed was now fighting for its life as he pours all his passion and love into you, each thrust making a clapping noise. He kept hitting those perfect spots inside of you, sometimes angling himself differently just to hit another sweet spot of yours. He didn’t even care if he would bust quickly, he had missed this so much he’d carry a ‘premature ejaculation’ badge around if it meant he could be in your pussy.
“Shit, fuck— I’m really bout to…” He mutters between thrusts, panting like crazy. He was definitely close, he didn’t have to announce it for you to know. His mouth was slightly agape, his eyes half lidded and his arms trembling lightly from holding himself up for so long, and from holding back his orgasm.
“Do it!” You moaned in return, nails scraping over his forearms, his thrusts were getting extremely radical. He was laying it on heavy and fast. You could feel your cunt spasm every couple of seconds now. He groaned again and again, really being loud today. It almost seemed like he was sweating trying to hold himself back.
“Seriously, Xav, please do it!” You moaned again. He grumbled, his head dipping. He might be trying to hold back his climax, but his thrusts were consistent and strong, as if his body didn't care.
“Fuck!” He let out a guttural moan, suddenly thrusting so deep inside of you, his orgasm crashing over him unexpectedly. His arms trembled even more as he lets himself go inside of you, hot liquid spurting inside of you. He quickly tries to pull out, spilling the little seed that’s left over your lower stomach with a groan. Just watching him in such euphoria sent a shiver down your spine. Your hands ran over his biceps, over his shoulders and down his chest, showing him you were there for him as he comes down from his high. He’s huffing like a wild beast, the sex being extremely intense for the both of you.
You giggled, unable to stop yourself, just giddy from being this intimate with someone you love this much. He looked down at you, furrowing his brows for a second before grinning stupidly, leaning down and kissing you deeply. His arms gave up on him and he let his body rest on top of yours. He kisses your cheek before resting his head against your shoulder, softly panting against your neck.
You let the moment be, one hand stroking over his hair as you also relax. You could feel it leak out of you, but that was a problem for later.
Both of you sit there for a couple of minutes, cuddled up, slightly sweaty and tired — but satisfied.
“You treat all your chicks like this?” You tease with a grin, looking down to see Xavier fighting his sleep.
“Nah, only my main chicks.” He teases back. You let out a little scoff. He just chuckles to himself. He thinks he’s so funny… and so do you honestly. Before he finally succumbs to his sleep, you kiss the top of his head, and you feel him snuggle a little closer to you. Then it goes silent.
…How did you even get here again? Weren’t you just arguing?
A/n: This honestly came to me pretty quick, I dead-ass started writing this while watching the interview. Xavier just seems pretty mature when it comes to relationships, so it inspired me enough to write this :) low-key nervous to write smut and share it, but I hope you enjoyed either way!!
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