hear me out derek being all yearning and touch starved for once, him trying to hold onto you cause he doesn’t want to lose you, he’s literally on his knees for you and laying his head on your lap as he kisses your hands, and your surprised because youve never seen him like this before but he just wants to be in this moment with you, I need to see this man Weak I need to see him Pathetic and YEARNING
I didn’t fall off the face of the earth writing this, whatttt???
shhh guys, this was all apart of my plan
ANYWAYS I love me a big ol’ pathetic man 🙏🙏
I NEED me a man who is willing to drop to his knees for me without question.
Anyways YES I AM LISTENING 🗣️‼️
Yearning!Derek/D3rlord3 x Reader
As always, probably ooc, somewhat short, yearning man, slight sexual wording wrote in a non-sexual sense, etc.
It’s been a hot minute since I’ve last written anything so I apologize is it’s worse than what I usually write.
Never did he think he’d be this desperate to be near you, to feel your skin against his hands.
He could feel the world tightening around him before he could even get back home to you. He felt his breath heavy as he quickly opened the door, his eyes immediately trying to find anything that even remotely related to you.
He stumbled into your shared bedroom, finding you just sitting on the bed, seemingly about to get up at the sound of the door.
The sight of him made you pause however.
Derek, the man who was always one step ahead, the man who always held his head high, the man who currently had dropped down to his knees in front of you without a word, his eyes immediately meeting yours.
It was a silent plea to not leave.
To just allow him to have this one thing.
He let out a shaken breath as his hand crawled up your thigh just to rest at your hip, his head already finding its place between your thighs.
This man, who still looked absolutely gorgeous even when he was clinging onto you like his life depended on it, just let out the smallest noise, his body shaking as he let out a breath of relief.
“Please… just— just stay here with me… Just this once.”
He begged softly, his hands shaking as they wrapped around you, his nose brushing your stomach as your hand found his helmet, taking it off gently.
Now you could see the full extent of the desperation in his eyes.
Your hands eventually found themselves cupping his cheeks, just set on holding him like that.
He shut his eyes, his lips meeting the palm of your right hand as his body calmed at the sensation of your touch, unknowingly leaning into it.
He didn’t care about how he looked in that moment.
As long as he was in your arms and he knew that you were safe?
He was more than content.
