Animal Crossing One Shot- Tender Mornings (FangxReader)
Summary: Both you and Fang have very different ideas on how to spend your mornings together
Word Count: 1250
Warnings: Very suggestive, intense make out session, has some fluff at the end (i guess?), does take place in New Horizons, but only some game mechanics are mentioned
You woke up feeling a little bit different. Your whole body was a little sore and there was a pleasant ache in between your legs. Not to mention that you were very warm, probably because of the arms that were wrapped around you.
You looked over and smiled at Fang’s sleeping face as the memories from last night slowly resurfaced into you mind. A part of you wished the two of you could stay like this forever, but the duties of being a resident representative were calling to you. It was time to get the day started.
Very slowly, you reached over for your phone so you could check the time. But then you felt the arms around you tighten, bringing the two of you closer, and you farther away from your phone. So much for trying not to wake up Fang.
Releasing yourself from his grasp, you sat up and leaned against the headboard of the bed. While still rubbing the sleep out of your eyes, you managed a croaky greeting.
“Good morning, Fang.”
Before you knew it, Fang’s lips crashed into yours. They were sweet and tender, reminding you of some of the kisses the two of you shared last night. Fang swiftly moved to sit on top of you, and held your face with his paws, deepening the kiss. A moan threatened to come out from the back of your throat. But you broke away from the kiss before that could happen, the responsibilities of the island lingered in the back of your mind. Placing both of your hands on Fang’s chest, you tried your best to maintain distance. He flashed a playful grin.
“Good morning,” he said.
“What’s gotten into you?” You teased, “Didn’t get enough last night?”
Fang only gave a light chuckle as a response. With his paws holding onto the sides of your arms as he leaned in and gently rubbed his nose against your own while saying,
“It’s not my fault your lips are so kissable, cha-chomp! Along with your nose,” to prove his point, he paused to place a single kiss on your nose, “and your cheeks,” he then placed two gentle kisses on each side of your cheek. “And your jaw...” Fang moved down, tracing the underside of your jaw with multiple kisses. You couldn’t help but giggle at this new form of affection. But maybe you guys should start getting dressed first before things escalated too much.
“Come on Fang, you know I have a lot to do today. I have to-
“And your neck,”
You firmly pressed your lips together, preventing any embarrassing sounds to come out from your mouth. It took almost all of your energy to form a single thought that didn’t have anything to do with how tender the side of your neck felt right now, or how every inch of your body that Fang touched was left hot and pulsating. As his lips traveled further up your neck, you could feel your heart hammer against your chest, like you were running a marathon. He could probably feel it too, encouraging him to only creep up higher. Breathlessly, you managed to say,
“I have to...check on the campsite, find a new place to...build that bridge...maybe do some terraform-“
“Oh and let’s not forget your ears.”
A pleasant shiver ran down your spine, as you felt Fang’s hot breath against your ear. It was a reaction you didn’t even know you were capable of, until last night. He placed a quick kiss in your outer ear before moving down to the earlobe. A quiet whimper came out of you, almost instinctively as you felt his sharp canines gently press down and nibble onto the flesh of your ear. An unmistakable heat, which started from your stomach, started to spread all over your body. You couldn’t help but let out a low moan as Fang’s tongue slowly caressed your ear.
Last night both you and Fang discovered something new about yourself: ear nibbles really turned you on. Just leave it up to Fang to exploit your one weakness to have you feeling like you were on your knees, willing to do anything for more.
Not that you were complaining or anything because by now any thoughts of responsibilities vanished from your mind. The only thing occupying it was the feeling of Fang’s lips claiming a spot behind your ear and the gentle love bites he gave to its rim. Your arms wrapped around Fang’s frame perfectly, as it pressed his body closer to yours. After softly moaning his name into his ear, you felt his chuckle come up in short breaths against your own ear, tickling it.
Fang pulled away to look at you and the sight made your heart stop. The mid-morning sun had now risen at just the right angle, allowing you to see all of your lover’s face fully for the first time that day. His fur at the back of his head was unruly and unkempt, giving him a more wild look that was new and enticing to behold. For the most part his expression was indecipherable, aside from his soft, half lidded eyes, nothing like the usual piercing glare he would usually give.
Is this what being kissable looked like?
With a single breath, Fang uttered, no, practically whispered, “Youngsters like you always move so fast, always thinking about the next thing. You need to learn how to live in the moment a little. Take the day off and stay with me, please?”
In any other circumstance you would have been a little insulted at that “youngster” comment, especially when the two of you weren’t that far apart in age. But you quickly brushed that feeling aside, too transfixed by the closing distance between you.
Your hand reached up to hold Fang’s cheek, bringing his face even closer to your own. He leaned into the touch, using his own thumb to stroke the inside of your wrist. Your eyes flickered down to his lips and back up again, and your voice came out in fragile, shaky breaths.
“Yeah, I’ll stay, I’m sure no one would mind. But could you-could you go back and do that to my ear again?”
Fang didn’t even have to say anything to respond because when your lips met his you could already tell. It was deep and sensual, a resounding yes above all, and this time you didn’t hold back. His hands traveled down to your hips, holding you tight and your fingers tightened their own grip on the dense fur at the back of his head. You heard a low, reactionary moan rumble out from the corner of his mouth, almost like a growl, which made you smile against his lips. Fang pushed you against the bed, forcing you to lay back down, with him on top of you. You couldn’t deny the pleasant warmth the two of you shared by holding each other close, which only grew in intensity when his lips touched the one spot you couldn’t resist.
While he never said to you outright, every action was calling out the same thing. You could hear it every fleeting kiss he pecked your body with, in every breath of affection he whispered into your ear, in every love bite he gave you, it all said one thing: he loved you. And when his lips met with yours once again you hoped he heard your own confession as well.
Still can’t believe I actually finished writing something :o
I know this probably isn’t going to be my magnum opus, but I’m still pretty proud of it. It is my first time writing something this romantic, so I wouldn’t be surprised if there’s some pacing issues, or it just doesn’t flow that well at some parts. I just really wanted to get something out here so that I can look back and cringe at it later
Sorry not sorry if ears aren’t your thing, I just thought it would be funny to flip the script a little on the trope of anthropomorphic animals having their erogenous zone be their ears. (But after doing some research, apparently it’s pretty common...? Idk...not really my area of expertise)
Let me know what you guys think, constructive criticism is especially welcome here :D
So, you like eating ears? That is a bit strange, no offence, really, everyone has their things, like how my hair betrays my emotions based on how elaborately or tightly it's styled, which I really don't mean to do, but does your taste for ears ever leave any marks on runaan's ears?
It just so happens that I like Runaan’s ears because he tries not to twitch and squirm when I nibble on them. But my nibbles are very gentle, because it’s not about leaving marks so much as the cute noises he tries to stifle. So adorable, a big strong assassin laid low by soft husbandly ear nibbles.
If I'm going to leave nibble evidence, it won’t be on Runaan’s ears. That’s far too obvious for his preferences. Ears get very soft attention, as they deserve.
This is a really weird question, but For whatever strange reason, ethari says he thinks ears taste good, does he like yours? How do you feel about it?
Ethari appreciates an artistic elf ear point more than most, and he can snack on my ears all he likes. I enjoy acting like it’s not doing incredibly nice things to me and keeping all my feelings on the inside. Ethari enjoys trying to make me let those feelings out. It’s a perfect balance.
I'm sorry, your ears are WHOSE snacks? *scandalized noises*
I was typing, love, so I know I didn't stutter. *winks*
Listen, I'm allowed to have my ears nommed if I want. I have a license and everything. If anything should scandalize you, it would be me naming someone else!
Alright, point made. ...Wait, where are you expecting me to look? *falls on the floor laughing*
!!!!!
*urgent hand gestures* Nowhere at all! Nowhere. Not a single place. Definitely not under my hair just behind my ear. Definitely not there. *grins and spins away, chuckling*
