reqs for felix👀 can't help but think that Felix is a MUNCHHH like in the show he always has something in his mouth, a lollipop, a cig, a finger THAT MAN HAS AN ORAL FIXATION and i bet that he gets all whiney kneeling before you saying that he needs to eat you out, and while this may come across as subby, he isn't asking for permission he is just diving in, just letting you know beforehand, i know he is in control even when he's kneeling- okay that's it that's the request
sweeter than a lollipop
authors note: k first time writing felix be nice (or mean idc) 18+ ONLY below the cut 💋💅🏼
Okay so Felix Catton is a man who needs things between his teeth.
A lollipop. A cigarette. His thumb. Someone else’s jewellery. His own knuckle when he’s nervous.
He’s the definition of “I have to be biting something or I’ll explode.”
And around you? That intensifies by like 500%.
So you’re sitting with him on his bed at Saltburn, reading, and Felix is trying so hard to concentrate, but he keeps chewing the end of your pen. Or the inside of his cheek. Or the string on his jumper. Or the ring on his finger.
And of course you’re going to tease him.
“Do you ever sit still?”
And he just blushes (Felix does blush, he’s not immune) and mutters, “I’m trying, but you’re making it very… difficult.”
You’re still sitting on the bed, flipping a page, not even noticing his energy until he suddenly slides off his chair and sits on the floor in front of you, resting his arms on your knees, chin tilted up to meet your eyes.
And somehow still dominant because it’s Felix and he could command a room from the floor.
He looks up at you with those soft, stormy eyes and says, half-whining, half-charming. “Please let me take care of you. I need to do something. Anything. I can’t just sit here.”
His hands are warm on your knees and his chin rests between them. He looks like he’d worship the ground you walk on without a second thought.
You whisper, “baby.” While raking your fingers through his hair as he’s placing kisses to your knees and your thighs.
“I’m not asking for permission.” He smirks before he’s pushing you back onto the bed, body heavy against yours as he’s peppering you with sloppy kisses and praises.
Then he’s between your legs. “I’m just telling you that tonight? My home is right here.” Before he’s delving in with a sloppy, hot mouth.
He’s just a boy who loves you so much it spills out of him in little uncontrollable habits.
Your fingers are in his hair, gripping and pulling and he’s obsessed with moments like these. He’s obsessed with how you squirm under him. He’s obsessed with how you make a mess all over his face. He’s obsessed with it all.
“Look at me, love. Yeah—just like that.” As he’s teasing you with his fingers. Heavy eyes watching you as his chest is falling up and down erratically.
And even when you’re spent, a mess on his bed he’s climbing up and whispering “I need to take care of you, lovebug. Please.”
SALTBURN (2023)
“Any visual metaphor is important—the space between people, the height between people, whether they are choosing to use it or not.” — Emerald Fennell
the way felix is convinced he's living in a romance movie to the extent that he dresses up like juliet. he considers kissing oliver in the maze. he makes himself off limits but not quite with the open door while he's in the bath; he's the damsel of the film, no doubt. but felix's tragedy is that oliver is convinced it's a horror story and a tale of revenge. so he doesn't play his part as romeo. he vomits up the poison so he can't die from "some poison more" and leaves felix to die alone.
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