⋆｡˚☀︎｡ my sunshine baby ―୨୧⋆ ˚ a. lee
⋆☀︎｡ sunshine makes everything better.. especially mornings with your boyfriend. anton only has some occasional weekends free, so he decided to spend this one sleeping over with his favorite person.
contains. smut anton is needy softdom!anton l. bombs a little fluffy p in v oral (f receiving) fingering not SUPER detailed but it’s smut
♬⋆.˚ sunshine baby - the japanese house
notes. hiii i lowk have had this concept floating in my brain for a long time so here’s a super rushed version… more coming soon hopefully i hope u like :3
the sun seeps through the closed blinds of your apartment windows, splaying across your bedroom. you look over to see 6:47AM displayed on your phone screen, knowing that you have no plans for the rest of the day.
deciding to take this opportunity, you swing your legs off of the bed and place your feet on the cold wooden floor, slowly making your way into the kitchen to open the blinds, stretch, and allow the sunlight to encapsulate the room.
there, in your tank top and boy-shorts that you wore to bed, you pour two glasses of ice water. you pick one up, leaning back onto the counter, and take a sip of the cold water while soaking in the morning sunlight. you feel the water run down your throat and into your chest, sending a cold sensation throughout your body.
you’re so busy basking in the sun that you don’t notice your boyfriend standing in the doorway of your bedroom in his boxers and messy hair, taking in the sight he has infront of him. his girl. breathtaking, with messy hair cascading down her back,no makeup on, and the sun only helping to enhance her beauty.
a faint “god you’re gorgeous” is the only thing that made you aware of his presence. you turn to look at him, giggling back at him, “hi anton.” as he walks closer you hand him the other glass of water, watching as he takes a big sip and places the glass onto the counter.
“you’re so perfect.” he whispers before leaning down to press a soft kiss to your lips, allowing his hands to find your waist. “you literally look like a goddess.” you lean into him, placing your glass on the counter next to his and letting your arms float up to wrap around his neck.
“did i wake you up?” he shakes his head, running his hands up your sides under your tank top, stealing another slow kiss. “no. just missed you… need you next to me.” he mutters out before letting his head rest on your shoulder. “so pretty…”
his hands make their way back to your waist before he lifts you up, placing you onto the counter. anton stands between your legs, hands still resting on your waist, as you tease him. “am i?” he looks at you, almost like he’s offended, but his hands travel up to the bottom swell of your breasts. “fuck yes you are.”
you giggle at his response, taking a deep breath and running your fingers through his hair. “what are you thinking about?” you ask him, even though you can already tell by the bulge in his boxers and how he’s touching you.
“do you want me to be honest?” you look at him, taking him in. his broad shoulders, perfect abs, messy hair, long fingers resting on your chest, and his eyes.. asking for something. “i need you.”
“i just wanna make you feel good.” his head drops onto your shoulder again, making his words a little muffled. “wanna fuck you.” “what was that last one?” his head slowly raises, as one of his hands travel to the back of your neck, pulling you in for a slow and deep kiss. “i’ll show you.” is all he can whisper against your lips before he hooks his fingers onto the waistband of your boy-shorts, pulling them down.
the cold air makes you gasp, but the sight in front of you immediately warms you up. your tall, strong boyfriend getting on his knees in front of you, pulling your hips forward so they slightly hang off of the counter. “anton…”
“shhh..” he says spreading your legs apart and kissing your clit. “let me take care of my girl.” he whispers against your pussy. anton’s tongue dives in, lapping up your juices before he pulls back, looking up at you. “fuck. you’re so wet for me… tastes so good”
he gets back to work, only this time his mouth focuses on your clit while two of his fingers tease your hole before sliding in slowly. he doesn’t pick up the pace, but his fingers fuck you hard and deep, knowing exactly what makes his girl feel good.
after a few seconds of this anton looks back up at you. “fuck. i’m sorry i can’t” he says while standing up and yanking down his boxers, revealing his hard cock. he spreads your legs wider so he can stand between your legs, rubbing his pink and leaking tip over your clit.
“oh my god.” he drops his head to rest on your shoulder again before he pushes his cock into you slowly. he starts off slow at first, but increases the speed of his hips snapping shortly, chasing his release.
“fuck baby i fucking love you.” he mutters into your neck. “you’re so perfect. this pussy is so perfect.” the speed of his hips doesn’t let up. not once. he continues to thrust into you like his life depends on it. you run your fingers through his hair, gripping onto it while he moans into your neck.
“fuck anton.. i’m gonna cum” you manage to mutter out between moans. “that’s my girl. cum for me.”
that’s all it took for you to lose control over your release, and you can tell anton is struggling too. he continues to thrust into you slowly before approaching his own release. he pulls you into a sloppy, wet kiss as he pulls out, stroking himself to reach his high.
thick, hot ropes of his cum land on your pussy as you watch anton take in the view. “holy shit” he looks at your face, and back down to your folds before pressing a soft kiss to your lips.
“hold on, i’ll be right back.” he says while walking into the bathroom. he comes back with two towels and starts to clean you up. “are you okay?” you look down at him and nod “mhmm im okay.” “good.”
he stands up straight, reaching over to the two glasses of water, now that the ice has melted and hands one to you. after taking a sip, he puts his glass back down and kisses you again.
“back to bed?” he asks quietly against your lips. all you have to do is smile and nod before he picks you up, walks you back to your bed, and lays you down. he gets back under the covers next to you, still naked, still tired, and still completely natural. the sun spilling through the blinds shines on his face perfectly, making him look like a dream. you smile at him, leaning in for one more soft kiss before he whispers against lips…
“i love you”
“i love you too.”