[10:25pm] "Felix, you're the one who invited me over. Can't you pay me any mind?" you whine. Felix invited you over for what he described as "quality bestie time", but he hasn't stopped playing Fortnite since you've gotten there, and probably even before then.
"Just this last round, then I'll get to you," Felix replies absentmindedly. You suck your teeth and make your way over to where he's sitting on the floor, watching his game for a little bit instead of letting your irritation overtake you. Suddenly, however, an idea comes to you. You lay over Felix's lap, your face close to his crotch. It doesn't particularly raise any suspicion; you're always laying on him in different ways.
A little peek to ensure he's not paying attention goes by and soon after you're tracing the outline of his cock with you finger. You physically feel Felix shiver.
"U-Uh, Y/N, w-what are you doing?" Felix asks. He manages a glance down at you, but all he can see is false innocence in your eyes as you continue tracing the outline.
"Just playing around," you reply, giving his cock a light squeeze, "I'm bored. You can entertain yourself, and I'll entertain myself. Win-win!"
Felix takes a deep breath before turning back to his game. He can't let you have this, not before the match is over. You smile wider at his cocky disposition and decide to slide your hand further up, toying with the waistband of his sweatpants. You could already tell he wasn't wearing any underwear, so this is a plus for you. His breath hitches when you get your hand in his pants, slowly running your hand across his member.
"Shit, I almost died," Felix complains through a slight groan. Now would be a good time, you think, to take it up a notch. You pull him out of his sweatpants, kiss the tip, and start leaving little kitten licks over his length. Felix is dying to put his controller down and fuck your mouth like you're asking for, but he can't let you have this; not now, not ever.
But just when he thinks things are going smooth, you take his entire length down to the hilt, and he can't handle it. His breath hitches before one of his hands comes down to grip your hair by instinct, completely forgetting about the task at hand and opting for getting a grip while you work on him. All he feels is bliss as you slide your tongue against him like smooth silk, drool dripping down the corner of your mouth as you pick up the pace. It doesn't take you long to get what you want; once your falsely innocent eyes meet his deep brown ones and you hollow your cheeks around him, he's letting go, shooting loads of surprisingly sweet essence into your mouth and watching it ooze out from between your pretty pink lips. You pull off of him and look him in the eyes, smirk on your face and tongue slightly out as you hear the sounds of the game around you. Time freezes like that for a moment until you hear it-- the telltale sound of you winning and Felix dying in the game.
He looks between you and the tv screen a couple times before groaning. "Aw, c'mon, Y/N!" You simply shrug and swallow what was in your mouth. He looks you up and down before sitting the controller down and pushing you lightly to the ground, towering over you.
"You'll pay for that," he murmurs in your ear. "Watch what happens when you mess with me."
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