summary: cid pays your room a visit and while the group rests, cid fucks you stupid with just his fingers~
tags: fingering, bit of mean!cid, sweetheart + doll + slut as petnames for reader, maybe established relationship (or maybe fwbs or crushes), dirty talk (from cid)
the door had barely fallen shut behind cid that he had already pinned you onto the mattress, one hand of his holding yours above your head, while the other was quick to flip up your skirt and drag down your panties to your ankles. not wasting any time, cid's fingers quickly found your clit, rubbing hard without giving you even a moment to prepare for it. helplessly, you moaned out, only for cid to press the hand that had you pinned down onto your mouth instead and glare at you.
“quiet.” he growled, keeping his own voice low. “the whole group's down the hall. don't want ‘em hearing you moan for me like a slut, do ya?”
you were quick to shake your head, but you couldn't stay quiet for too long, as cid pushed two fingers inside of you without a warning, causing you to whine against his hand, still covering your mouth.
“fuck, you're tight.” cid mumbled to himself. his fingers slowly began exploring your insides, quickly finding the spot that made your hips buck up. and cid kept teasing that spot relentlessly. “and so wet… have you been like this since we left the airship?”
with every thrust of cid's fingers, your legs trembled a little more than before. you could hear how wet you were, the room so quiet, with cid's fingers pushing in and out of you being the only noise. cid grinned, aware of the noise as well.
“can ya hear that? you're so wet for me, doll. soaking my fingers so nicely”
when cid added a third finger, you couldn't keep quiet anymore, moaning and whimpering against his hand, only for cid to press it down harder over your mouth.
“i said quiet, slut.” cid hissed, his voice low. “or i'll stop and leave you drippin’.”
and you really tried to be quiet, but cid wasn't making it easy for you. as if pumping his fingers in and out of you wasn't enough already, he kept switching it up by rubbing his thumb over your clit. it didn't take long until it was too much to handle for you.
“that's it, doll. cum for me. cum like the desperate little thing that you are~”
it only took cid's permission to cum, his lewd words whispered right in your ear, for you to finally come undone. your back arched, eyes rolling backwards and your whole body shaking, as cid fingerfucked you through your orgasm. he kept going, until you went limp, shaking softly and breathing heavily. then, he pulled his fingers out of you and grinned.
“oh, did i do that~?” he mocked you, enjoying the view. “guess i did, huh. just look at ya, fucked out and dizzy from just my fingers. how pathetic.”
cid gently tapped your cheek, still grinning proudly. he slipped off the bed and looked down on you one last time.
“rest up, sweetheart. we'll leave early tomorrow.”
