Good morning~
Shipping: Lancer x reader
~spicy man~
You wake up to rain hitting the window, you stare at it for a bit. Taking it all in, until you feel a slight shift to your left. Making you turn your head suddenly. Only to find a sleeping Lancer. He looks tired, peaceful, and sexy at the same time. You can’t help but stare at him for a while, only to turn your attention back to the window. You know he’s tired so no use of waking him up, he needs some rest. He’s been overworking himself, which you predicted because of how tense his muscles were.
You start to get up, only to be grabbed by the wrist and pulled back into bed. Well he’s up now. You turn your body to face towards him, but soon as you do he rolls on top of you. Then he scoots down until his head lands on your chest.
He’s such a grumpy baby in the morning. You touch his bare left shoulder first, which he immediately tenses up at then relaxes. You then rub circles onto his shoulder, feeling his body relax a little more. Yeah you were right, he was really tense. You concern kind of grows at how tense his body is. Which you think he can sense, but you didn’t much mind to it. After rubbing circles onto his left shoulder for a while, you touch his hair. Which is really soft, and you rub his scalp too.
Your hands work wonders on his body. He can’t get enough of your soft hands and soft skin. He can sense your concern though especially how you feel him tense. He doesn’t really think he’s over working himself. Maybe he is too you, but he feels fine. He thinks.., so he doesn’t want you to be worried. He’s still kind of grumpy though, you did try to get up. He still wants you here for a little while longer, well until he’s satisfied. You take your gaze off of him and lay your head to the side with a sigh, staring at the window. Still playing with Lancer’s hair. Your legs are wrapped around his torso and he seems to be drifting back off to sleep, so are you.
***
You wake back up, your surprised Lancer is still here though. He’ll usually be gone by now. He’s still asleep though because you can still hear and feel his soft snoring. You don’t want to wake him up but damn, you want to get up. You know he’s tired but seriously? You’ll just have to deal with it, you guess. You turn your head back to the window, it’s still raining. You wonder how long it’s been and what the forecast is today.
You look for your phone when you realize it’s on the night stand table beside you. That’ll wake Lancer up but you want to see. He’s still asleep, so what harm will it do. You make several attempts to grab your phone. Which only ends in failure, Lancer is so heavy. His whole body weight is laying on top of you. You knew this was way from keeping you moving around. One of his ‘tactics’. You try again only to be stopped by another hand. It’s Lancer’s, you sigh. “Please..,” you whine, which he responds to you with a groan. Ugh..this man.
You knew he was tired but you didn’t want to stay here all day, especially him crushing you like this. I mean, this isn’t his first time. He’s so stubborn, that he won’t even let you get your phone. Although, you have to say-, his groans are sexy. No time to be aroused, y/n. “Lancer~, pleaseeee-..” you whine. Which he groans at again, he won’t let up. Not even for a second. Maybe you should just leave him alone he is really tired and he looks sore. Ugh..why do you always have to fell like the guilty one?
You massage him again, unattentionly dozing off again.
***
You wake up to see Lancer fully on top of you now, he’s head in the crook of your neck. When he feels you start to squirm, he’s grip on you gets a little tighter. He’s awake and you know that now, he’s going to drift back off to sleep anyways. You sigh at how long this is going to be. Until you feel a poke between your legs. Immediately looking down, and then realizing what it is. “Your not even talking to me but your immediately hard,” he chuckles at that statement. He replies “said the person that woke me up multiple times.” His starts rubbing his clothed erection against your clothed slit.
Making you whimper, now fully aroused. He stops, making you whine. “Damn, you just woke up.” He’s such a teasing little-. His clothed erection rubbing against you once again, cutting you from your thoughts. He sighs as his thoughts and worries go away too. He’s so hard that it hurts, and you honestly are such an angel right now. He’s still grumpy though and tense, you did wake him up out of his sleep multiple times. So he’s going to take it out on you.
His hand moves down to pull down his boxers. His member springing free and hitting his stomach. He’s still on top of you but he feels way lighter now, or is that just your head? Your ripped from your thoughts as a thumb presses onto your clit through your panties. Then silding them out of the way. “I can’t wait..,” he breathes out. Then he immediately shoves into you without warning. Ripping a moan from your throat and making you squirm but Lancer keeps you in place. He starts ramming into you, while you try to get out of his grip. “Ah~, L-Lancer..Mnh-..slow down.” He keeps ramming into you, until a knot starts to make itself known.
“Lancer, I-I’m..Ahhh~” your orgasm hitting you hard, making you see white. Lancer keeps going though, riding out your orgasm. He chuckles at the sight of you losing your mind. The attempts to get him out of you are weak. He’s made you come at least, 3 or 4 times. After your 5th orgasm, he finally lets up and cums. Your high-pitched moans became known. He can clearly see he’s tired you out. Which he wanted to happen.
Your clearly on the verge of falling asleep when he says, “Round 2 when we wake up again.”