Fem!reader offering a very curious Flins the joys of human pleasure after he saves her, she thinks she has to guide him since it's his first but is hugely humbled when he makes her orgasm and squirt really hard, topping it off with a very good creampie, Flins apparently learned all of this through reading (it's a lie, hes a lantern fae he just snoops around his fellow lightkeepers when they mess around lmao but he just really wanted to feel it for himself so he accepted the offer and pretended to know nothing)
🔞 minors dni
warnings: afab reader, blowjob, squirting, creampie, flins calls reader "miss"
// note: very funny request, I love the idea of him acting all naive to disguise how freaky he can be, average fae behavior
he smiles at you all bashfully as you offer up your body as reward for his help, and for a moment he looks sooo shy you think he's about to turn you down as gently as possible, but then he nods and tells you he's "in your care for the night" ....... he's so polite that it even gets you a little wet...
you tug him a little away from the dirt path you'd been traveling along, before pressing him with his back to a tree, and he looks down at you in awe as you sink to your knees and start working to open his pants. he reaches down to help you take care of his belts, and you giggle when he lets them all fall to the ground.
you lick your lips at the sight of his cock, not too girthy but definitely more than long enough to satisfy you, and you can already imagine it kissing all the way up to the entrance of your womb <3
you test the weight with your hands, giving it one, two strokes before pressing a kiss to his tip and letting some of your spit dribble out. you jerk him off slowly, wanting him to get used to the feeling of someone else's hands on his cock before sinking down on it, your throat making room for the sizable intrusion.
he moans so sweetly at your ministrations, letting you do as you please, not even daring to weave his hands into your hair and push you down deeper on his cock. he's such a gentleman!
you bob your head up and down for a while, swallowing around him and using your hands on whatever length is currently not past your lips.
"miss, I'm-", he tries to warn you, his hand gently brushing against your cheek, but you just press it there with your own palm as you quicken your pace, sucking harder and letting out a pleased hum. his precum had tasted sweet, and so does his cum as he finally spills his load in your mouth, breathing heavily and calling out for you.
you hadn't really been planning to let him have your pussy right here in the open, thinking only a very good blowjob would have sufficed as reward for the time being, and promising the rest if he'd agreed to come back to the inn with you, but the way he's acting is really spurring you on! you're so wet it would be uncomfortable to walk back like this anyway, and honestly it's not like somebody is going to stumble on the two of you this late at night, right? he probably won't even last that long anyways, you realize, if he can even get it up again so soon...
he's eager when you tell him to sit down on the forest floor, yet still charmingly polite, never pressuring you or rushing you as you bunch up your skirts and pull your panties off, already soaked and ruined.
you sit on his lap with ease, taking his soft cock in hand and rubbing the tip along your wet folds. you tell him he can touch you, if he's brave enough, because he's earned everything you can give him, and he smiles at you as he finally rests his hands on your hips, under your dress, and drags you a little closer to his cock, rapidly hardening again. what a pleasant surprise!
"sir flins, would you like to put it in?", you ask coyly, and he laughs.
"you're spoiling this humble ratnik, miss", you let out another giggle too, seeing the lust in his eyes despite the deflection, and you rise a bit on your knees so you can hover over his cock, now standing at full attention again, all wet in your slick. you press the tip right to your entrance and sit down inch by inch, letting out a surprised moan at how full you feel already, despite his cock seeming so lithe in comparison to some of the others you've taken in the past.
his grip on your hips is firmer when you take him all the way inside, shuddering at the stretch, and you rest your hands on his shoulders for support.
"miss, are you tired?", he asks, thought there's something other than worry in his tone. you feel weirdly dizzy. "we can stop, if you need. I can take you back to the town"
"no need", you let out, though you're struggling to rise on your knees again. his cock feels so good inside you, and neither of you is even moving yet... why do you feel so desperate to have him plunge into you?
"let's switch positions, then, so I can take the strain off of you", he murmurs against the shell of your ear, and though you want to complain that this is supposed to be a reward for him, you find yourself overtaken by the need, wanting him on top of you so badly that you don't even register the glint of mischief in his golden eyes.
he reverses your positions in the blink of an eye, having you sprawled out against the forest floor as he looms over you, his cock still deeply lodged inside you, but his grip shifts from your hips to your thighs, pressing them back towards your chest until you're basically folded in half.
he stares down at you with a wide smile. "miss, this feels so good already, but can I move now? I want to know how it feels to have you clench around me as I please you"
you nod again, your sight unfocused, and let out a whine as he pulls out of you almost completely, before sinking right back inside with equal parts gentleness and calculated movements.
you're too out of it to guide him, and it feels so good to let him use you as he pleases, his pace quickening with every thrust until he's pistoning in and out of you with incredible strength. you're a moaning mess under him, your legs resting on his shoulders as he leans down for a quick peck on your parted lips, before settling to stare in your eyes, almost rolled back all the way into your head.
the wet squelches and the slap of skin on skin surround you and drown out the noises of the forest, but you can't find it in you to care. you would have never expected him to be so good at this, fucking you not like a man who just lost his virginity, but as an experienced lover who can guess all your sweet spots and hit them with absurd accuracy.... and his stamina... ? it feels like he could go on for hours!
he fucks you over and over, coaxing one orgasm after another out of you, and even reaching down to play with your clit as he goes, until you can't hold back anymore and squirt on his cock, a scream of his name on your mouth.
he presses a sweet kiss to your cheekbone, murmurs a thanks in your ear, but you're too far gone to notice any of these actions; only when he finally pumps his load deep in your womb do you come back to your senses a bit, feeling so pleased and fucked out, reaching around his neck to pull him flush to you in a desperate hug.
later, when he's finally emptied his seed inside you multiple times, he'll pick you up a bridal carry, as you're way too tired to walk unassisted, and bring you back to the inn as you requested.
he'll stay the night too, and you'll beg him for a repeat performance in the morning, and when he leaves, a promise to meet again on his lips, you'll pretend not to notice your panties seem to have found their way into his coat pocket.
