On the 5th day of Kinkmas, Birdie gave to thee...
Candy Canes (toys) - Harvey
• ~1k WORDS • Harvey x f!reader •
When you sank into a slight depression of being stuck in the mundane tasks of the winter farm, Harvey was quick to call you offering to make you feel much, much better. Normally his love and affection would be just what you’d need to lift your spirits, yet lately the funk that clouded your mind seemed relentless even against the warmth of his embrace. So when he called and invited you over for dinner and a movie, you accepted his offer but you weren’t sure how much it would help pull you out of the dark stupor you had found yourself in.
As Harvey opened his door to let you in, the soft light of a candle’s flame bathed you in a romantic glow. You could feel his affection radiate off of him, but the shadow of sadness remained saturated in your bones. The meal he had prepared had been incredible; it wasn’t perfect but you enjoyed it nonetheless. If you were being honest you don’t even remember what movie the two of you had been watching. You spent the entire length of the film curled up under the weight of his arm, simply basking in the warmth of his body; the essence of security that emanated from his touch.
So when his palm brushed your jaw, directing your attention back towards his face. You could see the question without the sound of his words. You remained warm and content but that was from him. What you needed to find was a way to feel that on your own again. Something to jump start that natural dopamine. You knew he could see it behind your eyes. His emerald eyes searching for an answer yet finding nothing but questions. But he wasn’t ready to give up so easily.
With a tender kiss he informed you he had a few ideas left to try if you’d be up for it. Something to add a little spice and intrigue into your shared relationship. You followed him in toe with a quizzical stare, watching as he pulled a bag out from under his bed. You inched closer, attempting to peer over top of his shoulder, yet he thorted your attempts. His words struck you with curiosity, ‘did you trust him?’ Of course you trust him, how could you not? So with a sly smirk hidden beneath the auburn mustache, he wrapped you in his arms and lowered you upon his bed. ‘Say mercy, if it's too much, okay?’
Nodding your head you let your body relax upon his comforter as he peeled your clothing from your body. With every nip and kiss from his lower lip and every brush and tickle from the upper, you let your mind go blank as the two worked in tandem, dancing upon your flesh. He worked his way down your torso, down towards the apex of your thighs, his hands roaming close behind his eager lips. The moment his warm tongue parted your sensitive lips, It was as if your body had awoken for the first time in years. You're not sure why none of this was new to either of you. Perhaps it was the sheer anticipation of something new, something foreign that fueled the fire from within.
You let your body relax against the gentle roll of his tongue, his name falling from the tip of your tongue. All you could hear was the heavy sound of your breathing and the whoosh of your blood in your ear as your heart drummed within your chest, you never heard the soft buzzing that neared your now sensitive clit. But you felt it, the cold metal of the object held tight in his grasp as he traced your now slickened labias. The whimpers that fell from within surprised even yourself… and it was something you utterly enjoyed. The new sensations were now something your body craved, something it needed. You rocked your hip chasing the vibrations, silently begging for him to let it rest upon your now aching clit. You were desperate.
You were so close before he pulled the small vibrator away from your body, your whines filled the room in protest. His chuckles proved to you he was enjoying the state he was leaving you in. He smiled up at you asking if you were ready for more, yet you were unable to reply with words; simply nodding with an eager moan. You expected for the familiar metal to return, yet what kissed your delicate lips was much, much softer. It almost felt like him, the familiarity of its shape confused you. That was until it slipped inside and he turned whatever it was on. It vibrated inside your core, pressing against the spongy flesh of your g-spot, leaving your body utterly trembling under his control. He asked again if you wanted ‘more’. A quick nod of your head was all it took for him to spin the new vibrator around bringing that familiar vibration back upon your clit. You could hold back a thing, not a sound, not a tremble, not your impending orgasm.
Oh god, your orgasm, that was something you hadn’t been able to reach in months thanks to the seasonal depression that had taken hold. At that moment you couldn’t help it. You didn’t want to help it. You wanted to push your body up and over every mountain peak it dared to climb. Writhing below this man who loved you so much and wanted you to feel as good as possible. He wanted to take you there, over and over and over again… and you were more than happy to allow him to do that. You weren’t sure you’d ever say mercy.
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