Surprise! Now kiss me - Tim Wright
This is my first time ever writing smut so I hope itâs not too badâŚ. I tried to make this as gender neutral as possible as well, but forgive me if itâs not. Something about Timâs been eating away at me like all week lol. Enjoy!
This story includes: Gift giving, cigarettes and cigars, oral sex (receiving), praise, pet names (gorgeous, love bug, doll), Tim being Tim
Synopsis: It was no secret that Tim smoked, hell, heâd smoke at least a pack in two days. But something he hadnât noticed was that his supply never seemed to diminish. After about three months he finally figured it out. And oh boy did he know how to repay you.
It started off small, if one pack was gone suddenly a new one was in its place. Then the brand changed. From whatever he could afford to a nice, more expensive brand. Somehow thinking itâs just whatever heâd gotten at 4 am on his last mission. The catalyst though, was the day he noticed that he had a box of fancy cigars instead of his normal cigarettes.
âNow whatâs this Love bug?â Tim asked holding the box in his hand when he sat down on the bed next to you. âOh just a little somethinâ ya know. Felt you deserved them with all that you do for me.â You grinned leaning up and kissing him on his cheek. He sighs through his nose âBuggy I barely do anything around here.â he sighs, shaking his head at you.
âNuh uh! Not true, you fixed the sink when it sounded like it was screaming at me. You brought me soup when I was sick. And, and that other time when I swore up and down someone broke in and had you check it out but it turned out it was just a raccoon!â you immediately protest.
The way you said these things made his heart melt. Just the way you looked at him. With so much love in your eyes was enough to make his chest hurt. He knew better than to try to argue, and yet he still pushed.
âAnd if I didnât do that darlâ you need to shoot me between the eyes. Itâs nothing compared to what you do for me.â he juts his lip out in a pout, hand finding its way to your face, cupping your cheek like itâs made of glass. Bringing you close and kissing your lips. The kiss is deep and passionate. Like heâs been keeping it for this exact moment. Every thought other than Tim, leaves your mind as you wrap your arms around his neck.
His hand leaves your cheek, trailing down to rest on your waist. His other hand sets down the box on your nightstand before playing with the hem of your shirt, his hand sliding underneath and drawing shapes on your skin. Breaking the kiss to catch your breath sneakily you press kisses into his neck.
âWatch whatâchur doin love bug, if yâkeep that up I wonât be able to hold backâ he breathes into your hair. The two of you lock eyes. Just for a moment, âAnd what if I donât want you to hold back?â it takes exactly two seconds before his hands grab the bottom of your shirt, looking back at you for permission. Giving him the nod he takes it off, attacking your chest. Covering the space in kisses and licks. One particular lick over your nipple has you whining, grabbing a handful of his hair.
Pulling away from your chest he groans âcâmon doll, I know you wanna be rougherâhe teases. âTim!â You whine as he attacks your other nipple, sucking on the sensitive bud. His eyes lock with yours. His hand lowering from your waist to the hem of your pajama pants. He pauses waiting for your ok. âPlease Tim please-â you whimper â-need it please!â the grip on his hair tightens causing him to groan into your chest. The vibrations sending chills up your spine.
His hand breaches the hem, sliding over your underwear, down to where you need him most. Rubbing up and down the front, teasing you. âCome on not- fuck not fair!â you cry out, your own hand reaching down to where his pants had grown tight. Tim breaks away from your chest and pulls your hand away. âNope, this is about you right now Love bugâ his words syrupy sweet against the heat of your skin. His hands pull your pants downâFuckin gorgeousâ he whispers into your stomach. His lips training down to kiss over the thin fabric.
âSoaked already. Wow hun, if I knew you needed me this bad Iâd have done this much soonerâ he places another kiss right above where you need him most. âSto-stop teasinââ you raise your hips into his face, wanting more. âAh ah, donât you worry your pretty little head. Youâll get what you want.â just as the last word leaves his mouth his fingers pull down your underwear, leaving you bare to the cold air around you.
Gasping you go to scold him, but before a word leaves your mouth, his is on you. The kisses start off light and teasing. Trailing up your thighs, stopping to nip and suck on the skin. Before finally giving into what you want.
âFuck baby you taste like heaven.â he groans into you before licking a stripe up and down your core. His hands donât stay idle for long, finding their way back up to your nipples. Your body overcome with pleasure, writhes on the bed. Hands grasping at anything to ground yourself. ââm close! Tim- Fuck!â you squirm on his mouth.
He sits up, licking his lips before taking his fingers and coating them in your release. âTaste.â he demands gently pushing his fingers past your lips. Cleaning off his fingers you reach for him. Pawing at the bulge that heâd been ignoring. âNot tonight love. Tonightâs about you.â he gently releases your grasp on him and heads to get a towel.
When he returns he has a glass of water, a towel, and snacks. After thoroughly cleaning you, he brings you close to his chest. âDrink.â he orders softly bringing the glass up to your lips. Now that you were rehydrated he focused back on you and how you were feeling. âAnything hurt? Need anything darlâ?â he dotes on you.
Once youâre all set and comfortable, he brings you impossibly closer kissing your hair and forehead. âI love you.â another kiss. âYou did amazing.â he kisses the tip of your nose. âYou are the best thing thatâs ever happened to me.â he finally kisses your lips again, Soft and gentle. Soon you fall fast asleep. Pressed close into his chest, you let out one last deep inhale, smelling the cigarettes and pine that he always smelt like.
Oh my god I love him. #needthat