Pairing: Hardcase X Female Reader
Rating: NSFW 18+
Summary: You tease Hardcase
Word Count:2912
You wander the stalls of the holiday market, holding Hardcase’s hand. The season already had been full of little experiences like this with him, each a happy memory. This was shaping up to be one too. The market was full of the sights, sounds, and smells of the season. Also the tastes. At a candy booth you both choose something sweet to eat while you continue to wander and shop.
Your choice is a peppermint candy stick, however you can’t say that the choice was innocent or unplanned. But, Hardcase didn’t know that… yet. His eyes kept flickering to you as you began to suck on the stick, he had stopped munching on his candy treats he had gotten.
Finally he comments, “That looks good,” his eyes flick to your mouth again.
“It’s delicious,” you proclaim, licking your lips as you approach a stall full of blown glass ornaments.
As you browse his gaze keeps being drawn to your mouth, and he shifts uncomfortably. “Babe,” he finally utters.
“Hmmm?” you answer, still sucking on the stick.
“You’re distracting me,” he mutters, his hand on your lower back now. If you didn’t know Hardcase you wouldn’t have thought him flustered. But you can tell he is very flustered.
“Distracting you?” you give the candy a lick.
Hardcase is now openly staring at your mouth, “You and that stick, Babe.”
You glance over at him, away from the ornaments you were selecting, “What?”
He shakes his head, as if trying to clear it, “Nevermind”
You purchase the ornaments as you move on he asks, “Are you trying to distract me? Or is that a happy side effect?”
“I’m not trying to distract you, I don’t know what you are talking about,” you answer, licking your lips before putting the candy back in your mouth.
“Right!” He laughs, “You don’t know what you are doing to me when you put that stick in your mouth like that.”
“Oh!” You act as if you just realized what he was going on about and give a mischievous grin and ask, “Like this?” You give the peppermint stick a long lick before putting it back in your mouth.
“Yes, exactly like that, Babe,” he answers, eyes zeroing in on your lips.
“Hmmm…” You hum thoughtfully as you continue to eat your candy.
Hardcase is completely focused on your lips wrapped around the sweet candy, knowing all too well what your tongue could be doing. “Babe, you’re killing me here,”
“Do you want me to stop eating my candy?” you ask.
“No, but it’s … distracting when you do that with it,” he answers as you lick the stick again.
“Is there something you would like me to do differently?” you ask in an innocent tone.
He has led you to a quieter corner of the market. “Oh yeah, there is something I’d like you to do different,”
You lick your lips, “Yeah? What’s that?”
Hardcase pulls you close, leaning down to say close to your ear, “I’d like to see what that pretty mouth of yours can do,”
“You already know what it can do, Babe,” you suck the candy back into your mouth.
He groans softly, “Yeah, I know. But I'd like to revisit it. Especially the way your tongue wraps around that stick…”
With a grin full of mischief you answer, “Sounds….tasty”
He groans almost silently, “If we weren’t in public right now…” he pulls you against him and murmurs in your ear, “that sweet mouth of yours would be busy with something else already,”
“Sounds like a problem”, you comment, solemnly as you suck your candy again. “Maybe we should go somewhere more private if it would make you feel better”
Hardcase grins, “I like the way you think, Babe” and he was guiding you out of the market towards your speeder bike. Well, guiding was generous. He was at his fast walk, which meant you were almost running.
Giggling you ask, “So are we done shopping for today?”
“Yes, yes, we absolutely are,” he says as you approached the speeder.
“So where are we going?” You tease. “We were going to lunch next,”
“Lunch can wait,” he huffs, getting on the bike.
You climb on behind him, pressing close, letting your hand sit slightly lower on his waist than usual. “Oh really?”
“Yeah, really.” Hardcase says, starting the speeder.
“Hmmm…well I do have a few ideas of things we could do when we get home,”
“Is that right?” His voice is becoming strained.
“Oh yeah, I feel like wrapping presents,” you giggle behind him. “I could make some good use of some ribbon and bows,”
Hardcase swallows hard, and almost regrets asking his next question while driving. “Yeah? What are you going to use the ribbon and bows for Babe?”
“To wrap my present in,” your hand slides further down.
Hardcase’s eyes widen and he accelerates, “Babe…” he groaned.
You laugh as he speeds home, once he parks the speeder bike you hop off. “ Come on, inside. I have a present to wrap,”
Once in the lift to your apartment he grasps your hips, pinning you to the wall with his forehead pressed to yours. “You’re an absolute menace,”
“Hmmm… well I know you are the expert on the subject of being a menace, but…I’m perfectly innocent,” you grin up at him.
“Babe, I could see exactly what you were doing with that sweet little tongue of yours.” he nearly growled.
“How else are you supposed to eat a peppermint stick, Love?” you ask, still with the innocent tone.
“You knew exactly what you were doing and the effect it would have on me,” he insists.
The lift dings for the level of your apartment. “I was eating my peppermint, and now I’m going to wrap my present,”
Hardcase’s breath shudders as your fingers drift across his chest as you pass him, heading towards the apartment. “You are so bad, Babe,”
“No, I’m good! That’s how you get presents,” You smile back over your shoulder. “Do you want presents?”
He follows you inside, “Of course I want presents!”
“Are you going to help me wrap my present?” you ask, heading to the bedroom.
“Oh yeah, I’ll help,” he says, as you get to the bedroom.
“Wait here, I need to get my special ribbons,” you say, heading to the closet.
“Special ribbons? What kind of special ribbons?” he asked.
“Stronger and softer than normal,” you say, slightly muffled from the closet. “They're really pretty”
You hear a slight groan from the bedroom. “What color are they babe?”
“Red,” you answer, returning with the lengths of shimmering satin in your hands. “Still want to help?” you smile up at him.
“Kriff yeah,” he answers.
With a giggle you say, “Good! Clothes off then!”
You have never seen him undress so fast. But then he had been wearing civilian clothes and not his armor, which you had seen him remove faster than you thought possible.
“That better, Babe?” he asks, taking the moment to strike a pose with his hands on his hips.
Just silly enough to cause you to giggle again, but you were biting back a moan at the sight of him. “Perfect,” as you run your hand down the center of his chest. “
His muscles flexed under your fingertips. “Yeah, is this what you wanted?” he asked, after clearing his throat.
“Hmmm… we’re getting there,” you hum.
“Yeah? What else you want Babe?”
“Have a seat?” you offer sweetly, motioning to a chair.
Hardcase doesn’t even blink, and is sitting in the chair with a half grin and his eyes sparkling. “Now what?”
“Comfy?” You ask, slight worry in your tone.
He nods, “Very. Buuuut… I would be more comfy if you were sitting on my lap,”
You smile, “Now there is an idea for later,”
“Later?” he groans.
“Yup! Now I’m going to wrap my present, okay?”
He nods vigorously and you begin winding the crimson ribbon around him. Down his arms ending with tying each wrist to the side of the chair with a fluffy bow. Then, just because, criscrossing the blue lines of his tattoos. You took the time to brush along with your fingertips and leave soft kisses along the way. When they are to your liking you lean in to capture his lips in a sweet kiss. He tries to chase after the kiss when you pull back, but he is held by the red ribbons you have him wrapped in.
“Oh! I forgot! I have to get ready for my present,” you say, theatrically and step behind him.
Hardcase tries to turn to see what you are doing, but because of the ribbons and bows he can not see you stripping your clothing off and leaving you in a lingerie set that matched the ribbons.
You step behind him and begin kissing across his shoulders. Reveling in the opportunity to appreciate him without him distracting you. He tugs on the ribbons, “When do I get to see you?”
You lean forward enough to kiss his cheek, “impatient” you murmur against his skin. “But I have a problem…” you say softly against his ear.
You feel him shiver at the sensation, “what’s that babe?”
“I ran out of candy” you say in a pouting tone.
Hardcase makes a sound somewhere between a laugh and a groan. “My poor babe, what are you going to do now?”
“Hmm… maybe I can find a replacement,” you purr, beginning to kiss down his neck.
“If you keep talking like that I’m not going to last,” he groans.
“As long as you enjoy yourself,” you answer as you kiss and lick down his chest, your fingers tracing along the ribbons you have wrapped around him, along the lines of his tattoos, over his nipples, down his abdomen.
“Babe,” his voice was rougher than usual, “I’m enjoying the hell out of this,”
You begin sucking small marks into his skin, earning moans in response.
Hardcase clears his throat and asks, “find a replacement yet?”
You lick a spot on his hip and suck a soft mark there. “Not yet, I’ll keep looking,”
He moans, “don’t stop”
You move to his inner thigh, carefully avoiding his twitching erection. You repeat your licking, then the sucking of a mark there.
With a hoarse groan he arches off the seat and begs, “I need you, please!”
“I’m right here, Love. What do you need?” You ask, just before repeating on his other thigh.
“I need you, I need to feel you, please?” He pants breathlessly.
Your hands are splayed on either of his thighs as you answer, “I’m touching you, sweetheart. Do you need more? Maybe this?” You give the underside of his throbbing erection a long lick, just like you had your peppermint, from base to tip.
With a breathless yell he arches up as far as he can towards you. You hum happily and drop a wet kiss on his tip. He groans in response to your kiss, his fingers twitching involuntarily against the ribbons.
“Mmmm… I think I found something else delicious to lick,” you hum.
He lets out a shaky laugh, slightly distracted by your remark. “Yeah? You think so, babe?” He asks breathlessly.
“Maybe, let me try again,” you answer before repeating the same long lick, he moans as you do his muscles flexing all over. You lick softly at the tip, watching the movement of his muscles. “Mmm… so good” you hum with delight.
“Mmm… so good…” he repeats you nearly dazed with pleasure. “Yeah? You like it babe?”
“Oh! Yes!” You exclaim before giving his length another long lick before sucking the tip into your mouth. You look up at him, lips wrapped around his length, taking in his strained expression and his guttural moans.
You begin to lick and suck with the same abandon as you had your candy. You wrap your hand around what you aren’t easily able to get into your mouth.
It isn’t long before he is gasping, “Babe, I’m… I’m not going to last, I’m gonna…”
You pull off his cock with a very slight pop. “Do you want to come in my mouth or do you want me in your lap like you said earlier?”
Hardcase moans, and just says,”Babe, please?”
You hum slightly and your lips brush the tip of his cock as you speak. “Sweetheart I need to know what you want. Do you want my mouth around you again or do you want me on your lap?”
“I just want to feel you… need to feel you,” he manages.
“Okay, okay” you soothe, but kiss the tip of his cock one more time before standing. You slide your panties down, leaving them on the floor as you straddle his lap. With a shudder and a moan of pleasure you sink slowly down on him.
But it was nothing to his reaction. His moan was long and guttural, his head falling back as he gripped the chair, shaking beneath you.
After a moment, letting him catch his breath, you give him a sweet kiss. “Want the blindfold off now?” You offer.
“Yeah Babe. I wanna see you” he whispers.
With another kiss you untie the bow behind his head and let the blindfold slip off.
He blinks a few times, adjusting to the light, and then as his gaze lands on your face he smiles softly. “Hey there beautiful,” he says.
“Hey handsome, how are you doing?” You ask, running a finger along the line of his collar bone.
He shivers under your touch again, his eyes drinking in the sight of you in the lingerie now. His voice still gravelly with desire when he replies, “I'm doing well, babe. I mean, as good as I can when my gorgeous partner has me bound in satin.”
“My pretty present” you say happily.
He chuckles, his tones still deeper with desire. “Looks like I’ve got a pretty present on my lap… I’d really like to touch my present,”
“You’ll distract me from touching my present” lifting your hips and sinking back down on him, using one hand to steady yourself on his shoulder and the other was now drifting over his abdomen.
He gasps again, his head falling back and another low moan escaping his lips as you lift your hips, pleasure zinging though him.
“Babe... kriff, you feel so good... I want to touch you…” he gasped out as you begin to ride him.
“Okay,” you stop for a moment. Your inner walls clenching around him as you untie the ribbons at his wrists.
His hands immediately start exploring the curves of your thighs in stockings, which you know will be shreds by the end of the night. his fingers tracing slowly up your hips, his breathing is heavy.
“Oh, kriff, you are so beautiful…” he murmurs breathless as his hands move up your body, caressing the skin of your stomach and up to your chest, his fingertips brushing against the crimson satin straps of your bra. He moans softly, “Can I...?”
As you nod he reaches behind you, quickly and easily undoing the clasp of your bra, his eyes dropping for a minute to feast on the sight of your bare chest. He moans, his hands cupping your breasts, gently fondling them. He lets out a ragged breath as he continues to touch them, his eyes are back on your face. “I love you so much…”
You cradle his face in your hands and kiss him, long, passionate, but still sweet. “I love you too,” you whisper against his lips.
He lets his hands wander back down your body, taking hold of your hips once more. “Can you keep riding me, babe? It drives me wild…”
With a smile you resume your previous pace.
He groans when you moving again, his fingers digging into your hips, his breathing becoming ragged again. He looks up at you, his eyes filled with desire as he gasps, “You look so good like this.”
You run your hands over his shoulders, down his arms, “This what you want, Babe?”
Hardcase moans, his breath stuttering as he speaks, his hands moving to cup your face as he looks up into your eyes.
“Yes, this is exactly what I want. You make me feel so good, babe. you're perfect.”
He slides his hands back down your body to grasp your hips, as he starts thrusting up into you everytime you descend.
With a cry you grasp his shoulders to hold on.
“You like it too, yeah?” He asks a glint of mischief in his eyes.
“Kriff, yes,” you whimper, the pleasure becoming suddenly intense.
He leans forward and kisses along your neck, “You gonna come for me? Show how much you love your present?” His fingers were already seeking out your clit, toying with it just in the way you like.
“Yes!” You cry out, coming seconds after. Your clenching and crying out pull him along with you nearly immediately. When he groans your name it makes your pleasure spike.
You collapse in his arms, wrapping yours around him and he tucks his face into your neck as you do the same to him. Holding onto each other, catching your breath after a long moment he laughs.
“What?” You ask, pulling back to look at him.
“I thought the peppermint stick was bad before, now I might jump you on the spot.”
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