omg me updating a long fic instead of posting a oneshot? really? for real though i have started writing for kinktober already so i think that will keep me too focused on oneshot smut and my long fics will get more love as a result! this chapter we get the long awaited first time sex and some more hints as to Maomao's not so strictly canon past so i hope you enjoy if you check it out <3
She just might have looked like the poor woman about to be ravished if it wasn’t for the wicked grin also on her face.
Jinshi threw off his outermost robe as she pushed up towards the headboard, loosing her footing on the sheets finer than anything she had ever touched. Something he took advantage of grabbing her ankles and dragging her back across the bed, knees dangling over the edge as he took a place standing between them, forcing them further apart.
His body came forward, almost caging her, as his face came to match hers. She could feel the desire radiating out of him no better than the heat of his skin, something she knew also flowed off of her, out of her. Still she hated the way her body instinctively preened, her back arcing up, pressing their chests together.
“You have no idea all the things I have thought about doing to you,” he teased, voice dark and almost whispered into her ear, a tone that had her shiver a wave of cold washing over her at the potential threat.
“I was so close to sneaking into your room that night west,” he confessed and the blood only further drained from her, “I just about opened that door, but then… well, sense returned.” He explained, and her heart pounded so hard in her chest she almost couldn’t breath.
“How many times I barely kept my hands from wandering when you were so close, when you were asleep in my arms,” his words getting heavier with each desire revealed, his breath flooding with weight.9
His hand started trailing up her side, resting just off of her breast, not that she had much of any. He was almost cupping her from the side, a thumb extending to rest underneath her, she could press into him and he would be…
“Tell me to stop, tell me this was a mistake, that you don’t want it because I can’t hold back another second,” he begged in whispers that she almost cut off as she stole in a kiss.