Welcome Home
Jeremy Renner x F!Reader
Warnings: pure, unadulterated SMUT, fingering, oral sex (m and f receiving), p in v sex, praise kink
Author’s note: proofread by me, so any mistakes are my own. I don’t claim to be a writer, but there’s not enough smut out there for my main crush, so I decided to turn one of my recent dreams into a fanfic. I’d adore any comments, reblogs, or replies!
18+ ONLY - MINORS DNI
Jeremy has been gone for months shooting his latest project. You’ve both been pining for each other, trading naughty snaps and texts. The latest snap you sent him was a masterpiece, if you do say so yourself. Stretched out on your bed in a red lacy matching bra and panty set, your head thrown back, eyes closed, mouth agape, hands cupping your breasts. His reply was simply, “I can’t wait to get home and take what’s mine.”
You’ve been counting down the days until his return. You’re in the home stretch now—just a few more days. For tonight, you’ve resigned yourself to another night of mindless TV and a glass of wine. There is a fire crackling in the fireplace and you snuggle into the couch with your favorite blanket. You grab the remote and begin to flip through the channel guide to find something to watch.
You hear keys in the door and in he walks. You can’t believe your eyes. He’s absolutely handsome in all black—leather jacket, black t-shirt, black jeans. His hair is a bit mussed from the long day of travel, which just adds to his adorableness. He is holding a bouquet of fresh flowers in one hand and his bag in the other. You can’t believe your eyes, as you didn’t expect him for another few days. You squeal and rush to him, and are immediately enveloped into a bear hug.
“Miss me, baby?”, he says.
“Of course I did! I thought you weren’t going to be home until Sunday?”, you reply.
“We worked a few extra hours and finished ahead of schedule. I wanted to surprise you. You deserve these flowers and so much more.”
The bouquet of red roses and white lilies are stunning—your favorites. You take the bouquet from him and place it on the table, making a mental note to return later and place them in a vase. “Thank you so much, sweetheart. These are absolutely gorgeous,” you say, as he sheds his jacket.
You quickly return to him and his embrace. “God, I’ve missed you so much. I’m so glad you’re home,” you tell him.
“Me too, baby. It’s been hell being away from you for so long.” His kisses are sweet and tender, then turn into hunger and lust.
His thumb brushes across your cheek as he looks deep into your eyes.
“You are so beautiful.”
You blush as you stand there in a college t-shirt and pajama pants.
“It’s true. You could be wearing a potato sack and I would think the same. Although I really would like to see that red set on you in person.” You laugh and playfully punch him.
He brings you in for another kiss, this time more primal and passionate, if that’s even possible. His hands begin to wander down your back, onto your ass, gently squeezing, making you moan. You whisper breathlessly, “Bed. Now. Want to show you how much I’ve missed you.” He replies, “yes ma’am.”
He takes your hand and with a sly smile begins to guide you to the bedroom. Once you pass the threshold, he brings you back into a passionate embrace, tongues dancing and whimpers from you as you need him now more than ever.
His lips ghost the shell of your ear. “So needy. I bet you’re soaked and I’ve barely even touched you.” You could come right now, simply at the sound of his voice. This is absolute torture, waiting on him to make his next move. With one hand still behind your neck, the other begins to wander down, skimming your breast. He can feel the peak of your nipple through your shirt, stiff and waiting for his touch. He begins to toy with it, eliciting more moans and begging from you. “Please, baby…Jeremy…stop teasing me.” He chuckles as both hands grab the hem of your shirt and promptly remove it. Your nipples shock at the cool air, just as his mouth finds one of them. You throw your head back, hands in his hair. He kisses across your chest and moves to the other nipple, bringing it between his teeth and teasing with his tongue. The coil in your stomach begins to grow tighter, and you see stars before your eyes. He slips his fingers into the band of your pants, and with one swift move, removes both pants and panties, leaving you completely naked.
He finds his way back to your lips, and begins to walk you backwards towards the bed. As you feel the edge of the bed on the back of your legs, he pulls away slightly and gives you that signature smirk.
“Looks like I’m a bit overdressed for the occasion.”
“I’d be happy to help you with that problem.” Your hands find his chest and glide down to remove his t-shirt. You can’t help but bring the two of you together, chest to chest, for another breathy kiss. You run one hand down to gently but firmly stroke his jeans-clad cock. He moans into your mouth. “Goddamn, mama…I fucking missed you. I’ve missed being inside you. I’ve missed your kisses. And I’ve missed listening to your beautiful screams when you come.”
“I’m happy to give you all of that, if you ask nicely,” you say.
“Darlin’, please…need to feel that cute little mouth of yours on my cock.” You begin to fiddle with his belt, undoing the buckle, and consider for a moment holding onto the belt for later. You make quick work of the button and zipper, and finish undressing him. You always gasp when you see his gorgeous cock, but he gasps even more when one of your hands takes hold of the base of his cock as the other teases his balls. “Oh, honey…those hands…,” his words trail off as a moan escapes his throat.
You drop to your knees and lock eyes with him before bringing your tongue to the tip of his hard member. “Fuck, you’re gonna be the death of me,” he hisses. You grin as you slowly run your tongue down his shaft and back to the tip, collecting his precum on your tongue and making him shiver. The moan that escapes his lips is primal, and you know he’s going to absolutely ruin you. You take his length in your mouth, all the way to the hilt, and then you still. The head of his cock rests at the back of your throat, and you could swear his eyes have turned black as he looks down at you. “Sugar, you’re fucking gorgeous with my cock in your mouth. I can’t wait to ruin that pretty little pussy of yours.”
You hum as you begin the ministrations on his dick. One hand is wrapped around the base, and you bring your other hand back to his heavy ball sack. You begin to tease and tickle his balls. “I’m not gonna last if you keep doin’ that.” You smile up at him, proud of the way you can so easily wrap him around your finger. He groans loudly, fisting his hands in your hair and bringing you off his cock with a loud pop. “Get on the bed and spread those beautiful legs,” he demands. You do as you’re told, lying back on the pillows in achy anticipation.
He admires your body as his eyes wander all over you. “God, look at you. You’re a goddess, and all of this is for me. I’m a lucky man.”
He settles between your legs and you moan knowing what is about to happen. He begins to pepper kisses on your thighs, alternating between the two. As he reaches the apex between your thighs, he uses two fingers to spread your petals, giving him access to your clit. He locks gaze with you, flattens his tongue, and licks from your hole to your clit. “Baby, you taste like heaven.” A finger enters you, and your eyes roll back. “So ready for me. Good girl.” Another finger joins and begins to move, as he continues to worship your clit with his tongue. That coil is back, and you could swear you actually feel metal tightening in your belly. “Jer…Jesus…I’m gonna…FUCK!” Your orgasm takes hold, waves of pleasure crashing over you, as your thighs close around his head and hold him there while you ride it out.
As you come back down to Earth, you realize he hasn’t stopped worshipping your clit. “Ah…God, Jeremy…baby…” You’re over sensitive now, and you begin to beg him to stop. “Baby, please. Need you inside me.”
“I’d be happy to oblige that request, ma’am. But first, I’ve missed hearing you beg.” You feel his cock twitch against your leg as he begins to crawl back up your body.
“Ah…Jay…please fuck me,” you whine as you call out to him using the pet name you gave him long ago. “I’ve missed you so much, baby. I’ve missed the way you fill me so perfectly. I need you.”
He positions himself between your legs, lowers himself onto you, and begins to tease you with the tip of his cock…sliding from your clit to your entrance and back. You feel like you’re going to explode with anticipation. “Stop teasing me, baby…I need you so bad.”
Jeremy looks you in the eyes: “What do you want baby? Use your words.”
“I want to feel you inside me…fuck me with your cock…please, sir”.
As soon as you utter the last syllable, he slams into you. You moan in unison, and you desperately try to find purchase on the bed as you grasp the bedsheets in both fists.
“God, baby, I’ve missed this cunt so much. Squeezes me so tight and is always so wet for me.”
Your eyes are already beginning to roll, and he whispers with each thrust,
“This.
Pussy.
Is.
Mine.”
You feel an intense heat begin at your toes and slowly creep up and engulf your entire body.
“Oh God, baby…right there…I’m gonna cu…JAY!”
Your orgasm takes over, and you feel as if your body momentarily leaves reality as he continues to chase his own high.
“That’s it, darlin’. Come all over my cock. Gettin’ it nice and slick with your juices. Fuck, honey. You’re so goddamn good.”
He continues to heap praise onto you as he fucks you at a heated pace.
In one swift motion, he grasps your hips and rolls you both so you are now on top. He knows how much you love this vantage point, and he loves admiring you while you take exactly what you need from him. You find a perfect rhythm as his hands wander from your breasts to your hips.
“Oh sugar, I’m not gonna last much longer if you keep gripping me like that.”
You grab one of his hands and bring it to your mouth, taking his thumb between your lips to suck on it. You tease the pad of his thumb with your tongue, and his breathing becomes more erratic. He pistons his hips up into you, and he hits that sweet spot that helps you through your next orgasm.
“Ah! Oh God, baby, fucking hell, AH!” You feel his cock twitch as ropes of cum begin to hit your cervix, each of you overcome with pleasure.
You collapse into his arms, both of you absolutely spent as you try to get your breathing under control.
He kisses your forehead and smooths your hair as he looks into your eyes. “I hope you’re well rested, because this is gonna be a long night.”
