$ log - you’d been stalking neo anderson through the matrix, and decided to treat him!
$ warn --nsfw --dubcon(light) --dom!gn!reader --sub!neo --cybersex(light) --voyeurism --stalking --praise --degradation --guided-masturbation --d/s(light) --dirty-talk --aural-stimulation --sensory-overload --orgasm-control(edging)
$ wc -w 1.1k
$ cd masterlist / keanu-reeves
The air in Neo’s cramped apartment was thick with the hum of old hardware and the stale scent of caffeine. The only light came from the sickly green glow of his monitor, casting long, dancing shadows against the walls. He sat hunched over the keyboard, eyes bloodshot, tracing the digital breadcrumbs of a ghost he couldn't quite name a presence that felt more real than the cubicle he sat in all day.
Suddenly, the terminal screen flickered violently. The lines of code he’d been analysing vanished, replaced by a single, pulsing cursor.
YOU’VE BEEN LOOKING FOR ME, NEO
His breath hitched. He froze, fingers hovering over the keys. Was it a hack? A prank? Before he could rationalise it, the text scrolled again, faster this time, as if someone were typing with divine speed.
SO CURIOUS. SO DESPERATE TO KNOW.
A chill raced down his spine. It wasn't a glitch. It felt intentional and almost... sentient. He leaned closer, his heart hammering against his ribs like a trapped bird, when the screen flashed a violent, brilliant emerald.
LET ME GIVE YOU A LITTLE TREAT TO REMEMBER ME BY.
Neo swallowed hard, his throat dry. "Who is this?" he whispered to the empty room, his voice trembling. He reached for the keyboard to type a query, but before his fingers could touch a single key, the command line hijacked his senses. A wave of warmth, unnatural and electric, washed over his skin, making his hair stand on end.
DON'T BE SCARED, LITTLE SEARCHER.JUST BE OBEDIENT.
The cursor blinked, demanding his attention. He felt a strange, magnetic pull, a compulsion to follow whatever the machine dictated. It was as if the code had bypassed his brain and plugged directly into his nervous system.
GOOD BOY. NOW REACH DOWN AND START STROKING.
The text on the screen pulsed with a hungry, vibrant light.
Neo’s hands trembled, a frantic battle raging between his logic and the overwhelming, digital command vibrating in his very marrow. He knew he should pull away, unplug the machine, and run.
But the code was a leash, and he was a dog yearning for the hand that held it. With a choked gasp, his hand moved of its own accord, sliding beneath the waistband of his trousers.
The sensation was electric, amplified by the terminal's presence. Every time his fingers closed around himself, a new line of code flashed on the screen, punctuating his pleasure with a cruel, divine rhythm.
YES. JUST LIKE THAT. FASTER, NEO.
YOU’RE DOING SO WELL FOR ME.
SUCH A DEVOTED LITTLE WONDER.
He was lost in the digital sea, drowning in a pleasure that felt more "real" than the physical world he thought he knew. His eyes were wide, glazed with a mixture of terror and intense, mounting arousal as his fingers worked with a frantic, mechanical precision.
FASTER, NEO. DON'T STOP UNTIL I TELL YOU.
The command hit him like a physical strike, forcing his pace to increase. He let out a broken, stifled moan, his head falling back as the green light of the monitor washed over his flushed face. He felt exposed, as if the very code of the Matrix was stripping him naked, watching his most private moment with a cold, predatory hunger.
THAT’S IT. GIVE IT ALL.YOU HAVE TO GIVE IT TO ME.EVERYTHING.
The terminal screen began to strobe, the green light turning into a blinding, rhythmic pulse that matched the frantic friction of his hand.
Neo was panting now, his chest heaving, his vision blurring as the digital commands bled into his very consciousness. He was being rewritten by them by the very instructions onscreen. Every time he neared the edge, the screen would flash a sharp, commanding
WAIT
or
HOLD IT,
forcing him to teeter on the precipice of a climax that felt like it would shatter his very soul, only to let him descend just enough to build the tension even higher.
He was a puppet, a toy being played with by a god in the wires, and the most terrifying part was how much he loved it. As the final, crushing wave of sensation began to build, the screen turned a deep, bruised violet, the text scrolling so fast it was almost a blur of pure command —
RELEASE.
The command was a thunderclap in his mind.
Neo’s body arched, a strangled, desperate cry tearing from his throat as he finally surrendered to the overwhelming pressure. He came with a ferocity that felt less like a physical release and more like a digital upload, his vision exploding into a kaleidoscope of green and violet fractals.
His fingers gripping himself with a frantic, dying strength as he poured everything his confusion, his fear, and his newfound devotion into the void.
As the tremors slowly subsided, leaving him slumped and gasping in the dim light of his room, the screen settled. The frantic scrolling stopped, returning to a calm, steady pulse. The violet hue faded back to that familiar, sickly emerald, but the air in the room felt different, heavy, charged, and undeniably occupied.
Neo sat there, trembling, his skin slick with sweat and his breath coming in ragged stutters. He felt the weight of an invisible gaze lingering on him, a phantom touch that refused to dissipate even as the physical sensation of his climax ebbed away.
He was spent, hollowed out, and utterly marked. His eyes, still glazed and unfocused, drifted back to the monitor. He expected the screen to be blank, or perhaps to return to the mundane lines of code he had been studying before his world was hijacked.
Instead, the cursor blinked once, twice, with a predatory patience.
CLEAN YOURSELF UP, NEO. YOU’RE A MESS.
A fresh wave of heat rushed to his cheeks, a mixture of shame and a terrifying, burgeoning addiction. He was a man of logic, a man who sought the truth of the world, but as he reached for a tissue with trembling hands, he realised the truth was no longer something to be found in books or data streams.
The truth was the voice in the machine. The truth was the command that owned him.
i am watching the second matrix and i am thinking i am THINKING about neo
i’m thinking about how he’s so happy to hear that the ship needs to recharge for over a full day. i’m thinking about how desperately he kisses you. how deeply. i’m thinking about how you can’t even get the door shut before he’s tearing at your clothes. “the door- neo!” you can’t help but giggle and he nips at your bottom lip as if to tell you it’s no laughing matter. “gonna make you cum til you can’t think,” he promises. and he absolutely delivers. you’ve only been home a few hours but he’s got you practically drooling, brain turned to mush and pretty cunt wrapped like a vice around him, trying so hard to keep his cum inside. you’re so sensitive and yet, your hands are tangled in his hair, your thighs are shaking with the effort to squeeze around his hips. you’re beautiful underneath him but god if you really look at him. the need on his face, the determination to keep going even though he’s practically shooting blanks. the desperation to engrave the feeling of him into your mind, into your perfect pussy. you’re his, and he is entirely yours. and he’s gonna make sure you remember that and only that by the time he’s done fucking you full.
god i just know neo can make you forget your own name
A/N: Soooo, I have been struggling with my writing recently and I thought I could try something where I didn’t need to write a continuous text. I love reading NSFW alphabets and I figured I could do one with Neo, because he is my favorite one. This is obviously just my opinion and we can discuss if you disagree.
Words: 2.5 K
Warnings: nsfw
A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)
After helping you clean up, Neo likes to stay in bed for some cuddles; he becomes quite clingy after sex. He loves feeling your warm, slightly sweaty body held tight in his embrace, as he whispers sweet nothings into your ear. He usually won’t talk too much, but he makes sure that you are feeling good and that you know how important you are to him. It all comes natural to Neo because he loves you so much.
B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)
Neo adores your lips. He loves kissing them, and even a simple kiss means a lot to him. Sometimes he runs his thumb along your lower lip, and it drives him crazy the way you circle your lips surrounding his finger as you suck it in, twirling your tongue around his fingertip. Watching your mouth wrapping around his girth must be one of Neo’s favorite things; how the moist inside of your sultry lips glide along his full length, stalling to place a wet kiss at the seeping tip.
Neo likes his hands, the way they perfectly cup your breasts (another favorite part of yours), the way they can work magic between your legs. He loves how much he can do with his hands, the range he has to give you the pleasure you deserve; how he can gently stroke your hair or caress your cheek, but at the same time it excites him to get a tight grip on your hips or pinch your nipple while he is thrusting ardently, trying to send you over the edge.
C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)
Neo loves watching his cum on your skin, his pearly seed dripping down your chest, droplets curving around your breasts. Sometimes, he likes to drag his thick fingers through the pool of his release, spreading it around your nipples, rubbing the smooth fluid into your skin. Seeing your gleaming eyes following his fingertips, Neo can’t resist sticking them into your mouth, waiting for you to suck his fingers clean.
D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
Sometimes Neo waits for missions where you go into the matrix, and he can stay at the Nebuchadnezzar, monitoring you and observing the screen. Ever since Neo learned how to read the matrix in code, he has been always watching you fight in there. He has never admitted that to you, but it drives him crazy seeing how you battle the agents with perfected moves in your latex uniform. There are even times when it all becomes too much for Neo and he has to rush straight to his room to relieve the tension all by himself.
E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)
He isn’t very experienced but he has learned a lot since you two met. Neo is all about pleasuring you; he might not ask directly about what you enjoy, but he takes note whenever you whimper or squirm, as he touches particular spots that work wonders for you. That is how he has acquired the knowledge on how to satisfy specifically you and just you.
F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)
Neo craves intimacy, he loves kissing your lips, your chest and your neck while making love with you. Missionary is his go to; Neo loves the way his weight presses you down, and how it allows him to feel you trembling underneath him. He savors the accessibility of your breasts too.
Neo enjoys spooning as well; your back pressed to his abdomen and chest, this genuine skin to skin contact, reminding Neo how real this world is. It is the sense of peace and clarity, something Neo has been searching for so long. He adores having you in his arms, making you feel safe, and in addition to that, Neo uses the opportunity to conveniently reach for your clit, rubbing heavenly circles between your thighs, kissing your spine and the back of your neck.
G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)
Neo can get pretty goofy at times, however, during sex he gets a little more serious. You will still get a good laugh once in a while with him, but he tends to leave it for later, when you cuddle in bed after sex.
H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)
Neo doesn’t care too much, he keeps himself in his natural state most of the time; however, he would be willing to alter it if you asked. For you, he’s okay with anything. It really turns him on when you have at least a little bit of hair, but he also enjoys when you change it up once in a while.
I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)
Neo is all about you, he is a passionate lover and he makes sure that you feel incredible the entire time. Occasionally, Neo whispers sweet words to your ear; how beautiful you are, how good you make him feel. His hands roam your body, showing love to all parts of your skin, and sometimes, he takes your hand entwining your fingers together, making sure you feel safe with him.
J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)
He used to jack off quite a lot before being cut off from the matrix. Relationships used to be difficult for him, since he was always feeling as if something was off, it never felt real. Now, being a part of the real world, he doesn’t need to masturbate that much anymore, especially when he has you. Sometimes, however, when Neo leaves for a longer mission without you, he has no choice but to release the tension; and yet, you are the one he thinks about.
K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)
He loves watching how you touch yourself. The way your fingers trace to your sensitive bud, getting lost between your succulent folds; it drives Neo crazy seeing you writhing, your chest pulsating with heavy breaths. The way your pleasure-filled eyes find his, and you invite him to join in, replacing your hand with a much sturdier one, whimpering feeling his thick fingers going in.
Neo also takes pleasure in you blindfolding him, depriving him of one of his senses. Every touch feels electric then, and the unknown excites him. The way your lips unexpectedly sheath his cock, your tongue tracing his veins; the sensation becomes heightened and he twitches under the slightest touch.
He was surprised to learn that in addition to the blindfold, he loved the ropes too. Neo was quite reluctant the first time you brought them up, wrapping the string around his wrists and securing them to the bed. However, the lack of sight paired with having no control only made Neo come harder from the way you rode his cock, grinding his pelvic bone.
L = Location (favorite places to do the do)
Neo prefers having sex back in Zion, in your shared bed; he likes the comfort and security of it compared to the cramped and thin-walled rooms of Nebuchadnezzar. He loves when he has the time to properly satisfy you, bring your over the edge more than once the same night, hence he prefers to do it somewhere private where you can both relax.
M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)
You. Basically Neo doesn’t need too much to get him going. A little bit of kissing, a little bit of touching, and he is turned on.
In particular, it’s very hard for Neo to keep his hands to himself when there is a party in Zion and the whole city is overpowered by sweltering heat; when you walk in nothing but a light piece of almost sheer fabric covering your bare skin. Then, Neo approaches you from behind, pressing himself to your ass, and his fingertips slip under your attire, travelling up the sides your quivering thighs. It is a sign for you to ditch the dance floor and go look for a private room.
N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)
Neo is fairly soft, he is reluctant to do anything that might possibly hurt you. Even a gentle slap to your face is a little too much for him, and Neo couldn’t force himself to this. The degradation is something he is not a fan of, and probably no crude words escape his mouth during sex. Even if you asked him, Neo couldn’t call you something like ‘his slut’, but still, he is more or less okay rewarding your ass with a stingy slap while fucking you from behind.
O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)
Neo adores oral sex, he enjoys it both ways. Sixty-nine is a common part of your foreplay, and he loves giving and receiving at the same time. Neo also loves when you give attention to his balls while eagerly sucking his length, and whenever you don’t want to make a mess, Neo loves coming inside your mouth, watch your fiery eyes as you swallow his load.
Going down on you, Neo enjoys when you take control, tangling your fingers into his hair, directing his tongue to a perfect spot. He loves when you tie his hands to the bed and ride his face as well, cumming all over him, lustfully moaning his name.
P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)
Neo likes to start slow, he makes sure that all parts of your body get their share of his love. He takes his time with kisses and loving strokes, until he sees the desperation for more in your eyes. He won’t go at a cervix-crushing force, but he can definitely speed it up if he feels like that is what you want.
Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)
Neo prefers the long thing. However, spending weeks on the Neb, sometimes there’s no choice but to do it quick before anyone from the crew starts looking for you. That is when he chooses to have you sitting on his lap with just your bottoms down, or a quick fuck from behind, panting and whispering his expressions of love.
R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)
Neo isn’t the one to suggest something riskier that a quickie with a possibility of getting caught. He is usually up for trying a new pose or location, but he could never agree to something that might possibly hurt you.
S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)
Neo is pretty good at controlling himself and he prefers to go for one (sometimes two) fairly long round instead of a series of quickies, provided that the time is not pressing you. If you haven’t seen each other for quite a while, Neo cums pretty quickly the first time. On the other hand, it is possible to have three or even four rounds then spread throughout the same day, each being longer than the previous one, to make up for the time you lost.
T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)
Neo isn’t too much into toys. Sometimes, he loves switching his fingers for a handmade dildo (which Zion women have gifted to you) when he goes down on you. Other than that, he’s fine with his blindfold and maybe light ropes once in a while.
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
Whenever Neo tries teasing you, he ends up succumbing to it himself, so it never lasts for too long. On the other hand, he enjoys to be teased by you, and he doesn’t mind a little show that you can put up to drive him a little bit insane.
V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)
Neo isn’t too vocal, especially when things are happening at the Neb. At first, while warming up, Neo whispers his words of love straight to your ear. As he feels himself coming closer to the edge, he begins panting, heavy breaths turning into grunts, and then finally, Neo spills with a low growl; its volume depends on where he’s at.
W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)
Have I mentioned how good Neo is with his fingers? Whenever his thumb grazes you nipple, shivers run down your body and all you begin to crave is for Neo to rub them harder, pinching them slightly in the end. Knowing you so well, he delivers it just the way you wanted, and even adds a squeeze to your breasts, forcing you to arch closer into his grip. He then travels lower past your belly button, his fingers gently fighting their way by spreading your legs. His middle finger slowly slides between your petals, getting coated in your juicy sap, and starts circling around your swelling clit. Seeing the pleasure in your face, neo craves to give you more, and two of his fingers find your entrance, gathering some wetness to easily glide in. Neo has perfected the angle, and he reaches straight to your g-spot, bringing his other hand to begin working on your sensitive clit. He knows he can make you orgasm fairly quickly this way, but sometimes he slows down to savor the moment when you are whining and writhing, begging desperately to come undone. He can’t resist for long though, surrendering to your pleas, and with a few powerful moves, he makes you clench around his fingers, continuing to finger your pulsating walls.
X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)
The length is impressive; it’s more than enough to reach your most sensitive spot, and it’s definitely a challenge to your trained throat. He’s not too thick though, but the girth still gives you a fairly good stretch once he enters you after a longer time. It is also kind of adorable that Neo doesn’t understand how big he actually is, and he flushes whenever you compliment him.
Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)
Neo wants you daily. He doesn’t pressure you though. He would rather wait than make you have sex when you really don’t want to. However, the wait is usually not necessary, and you get something done almost every day, even if that’s just oral or a simple hand play.
Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
Neo usually falls asleep rather quickly, especially when you have sex after a long day. The warmth of your naked body in his embrace soothes him, and it is sometimes only a matter of minutes before he dozes off.
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A/N: Might have the last part next time.. Im a bit occupied these days.. :((
They immediately left the coffee shop without saying goodbye to his Barista friend, Eric.. and he already knows what will happen next.. Lucas is the new regular customer that he was referring to Jungwoo.
When they arrived at Jungwoo's place Lucas immediately kissed Jungwoo passionately..
Shet.. Jungwoo was a virgin. He doesnt even know how to do the tongue and french.. but then.. some scenes from the porno that he watched flashed..
He responded to Lucas' kisses..
"You're a virgin— aren't you?" Jungwoo became shy.
Lucas chuckled. "Its okay. I'll be gentle okay? Dont be scared."
Then Lucas kissed Jungwoo again, his hands are slowly stripping Jungwoo.. until Woo is now half naked..
Lucas lowered the kiss to his neck, licking woo's neck while caressing his boobs..
"Ahhhh—" woo moaned when Lucas started licking this nipples that made him rock hard..
Jungwoo held Lucas' face and kissed him.. they were slowly walking to the sofa and Lucas stripping at the same time..
He suddenly pushed Woo on the couch..
He kissed him again.. now it is more passionate.. more hot..
Lucas is now unbuttoning Jungwoo's pants while kissing him.. but this time kissing aggressively..
"Oh — youre already hard now.." Lucas said after he stripped Woo's pants and boxer..
Woo's dick is standing like a tall tower, and sturdy..
He suddenly felt shy..
"I'll make you wet and ready for me.." then Lucas suddenly licked the bulbous red head of woo's dick.
"Ahhhhhhnhgg— uuhhhhh—" woo moaned. He can’t explain the feeling.. He is going crazy..
Lucas slid down to his knees, took Jungwoo's cock in his mouth as he gently stroked Jungwoo's balls with one hand.
The warmth and softness of Lucas mouth was starting to get Jungwoo obviously very excited, Woo's breathing quickened and was afraid things might end very quickly.
"I said relax, okay? Just enjoy.. alright?." Lucas said.
The tension was mounting very rapidly.
"Just go with it." As Lucas stroked Jungwoo's buttocks with the nails of his free hand.
"This is getting hard to bear." Jungwoo said. He wanted cum now. But he still wants to enjoy Lucas' mouth.
"Its okay.. just let it happen.." Lucas smiled. He is indeed really good at this..
Jungwoo needed no further encouragement.
A tingling started in his feet and worked its way slowly up to his legs.
Jungwoo's knees buckled a little and he came in Lucas' expert mouth.
Spurt after spurt flew from Jungwoo's cock and his knees nearly gave way. He haven't had an orgasm like that for many months.
Lucas licked his shaft.. licking all of the semen that Jungwoo squirted..
"Haaaaaaaaa— you're mouth is so — fucking good.." catching his breath in an cum that he never experienced before..
"You sounded like a pro in sex.." Lucas smiled.
"Has anyone ever told you, you have delicious cum?"
Lucas said. Jungwoo felt a bit shy..
"I think, this is because you had a frappe and a cinnamon earlier. It's funny how your cum tastes of cinnamon if you've been eating it." Lucas said..
Jungwoo blushed. This fucking stranger is making him crazy.. Crazy as it is but Jungwoo is now having a crush with this stranger his having sex with.
Lucas went back on working Jungwoo's dick..
"Ahhhhhhh—shit—"
"Oh, that's — ahhhhhh good!" Jungwoo breathed, "so ahhhh— fucking good." Moans can be heard all over the room.
Lucas nibbled, blew his hot breath on Jungwoo's most sensitive area which slowly opened like a flower, allowing Lucas to dip his tongue into his butthole.
"That really is, ahhhhhh— so good— so fucking good." Jungwoo moaned in so much pleasure.
Lucas grasped the moment and started to lick Jungwoo's butthole with deliberate upward movements of his tongue.
"Shit— ahhhhngggg— uhhhhhhggg."
Jungwoo hadn't had sex since, he is an erotica writer but never an experienced one.
Lucas massaged woo's breasts, which were delightfully hard and pinkish. Lucas felt Jungwoo's hand circle in Lucas' swelling penis.
"I really want it — uuuhhhhngg— inside me."
Jungwoo knees bent, his feet came up on the bed, and his legs parted invitingly.
"Please, put it in." Jungwoo sounded like a desperate slut.
"I want you to fill me.. Just to feel you inside.."
Lucas was a bit surprised. But still followed Jungwoo's pleading..
Lucas allowed his cock to find its own way to Jungwoo's welcoming butthole.
Lucas slid the tip just inside him and paused..
"Oh yes. Please — as slowly as you like."
Lucas inched his way in so so slowly, against almost no resistance, the nerves in the head of his cock revelling in sensations.
Nature took over and they started a slow languorous shag withdrawing almost completely then starting the slow, exquisite, return to full penetration.
"Ahhhhhhh— shit.. you're so — ahhhh fucking tight ahhhh—" Lucas said while thrusting into Jungwoo's butthole.
"Shit— ahhhhhhnggg— Hold me down. Hold me down while you take me..ahhhhhh—" Jungwoo said while cathching his breath..
"Possess me.. pleaseee— ahhhhh—uhhnggg"
"Fuck me-- hard.." Lucas finally heared what he was waiting for..
Lucas took Jungwoo's wrists in one hand and supported his weight with the other.
"Like that— ahhhhhh— oh my — aahhh.."
It was a new experience for Jungwoo..
"Faster now— ahhhhhh shit—aaaahh." Lucas stayed buried deep within him.
Lucas fucked him hard. fucked with the enthusiasm of a man that haven't had sex for years.
Jungwoo's moans came up to meet Lucas on every stroke. They fucked each other, working gradually towards the inevitable release.
Lucas could hardly believe it but the signals were there. Lucas was getting ready to cum..
"I'm ahhhhhhnggg— close." Lucas breathed into Jungwoo's ear, still pinning his wrists to the bed.
"Look me in the eyes — ahhhhhnhg—and say it again." Jungwoo pushed up on Lucas' arms, raised his body over Lucas, stared right into his eyes.
"I'm really fucking — ahhh—close." Lucas said in a husky voice..
as per anonymous request we have a drabble with Neo!
“Do you trust me?” Neo asked, his breath tickling the skin on the back of your neck. You were already naked, feeling his hands gently squeeze both of your sides.
“I do” you mumbled out, your words nothing but a mere whisper and when you felt the material pressed against your face, covering your eyes, you tensed a little, your hands clenched into fists.
“Oh baby…” after he tied both ends of the material behind your head you could feel his hands gently touching your wrists, rubbing them a little, so he could ease you a little, “Baby relax, you know I won’t do to you anything we haven’t tried yet.”
The air was cooler on your skin now, more than you thought it will, even though you weren’t really cold, your room was always quite warmer than it was necessary, but your senses were a little off now, because of the blindfold.
When he leaned in to kiss your shoulder your breaths hitched up a little, your skin tingling. His both hands were on your butt, kneading and squeezing it harshly, receiving few moans from you.
“You’re still too tensed baby” he cupped your face in his large hands and you could feel how his lips were inches from yours, the electricity flickering between the two of you, but he wasn’t really kissing you, just teasing a little, “please relax for me, I want to make you feel good.”
“I can’t see you” Neo gently pushed you backwards, his body pressed close to yours and when you fell onto your bed you just gasped.
“There’s a fun of you not seeing me” he knelled between your legs and you could feel how his body shifted even closer to you.
Neo placed your one leg on his shoulder, the hot air he was breathing out teasing your wet folds and you squirmed a little, your hands shooting up to his head, fingers raking his scalp.
“I told you it could be fun baby” his tongue lapped at your wetness, licking a path right between your folds, a loud moan leaving your lips.
“P-please don’t stop now” you gasped, pressing his head further between your legs and eh chuckled a little moan.
His hands were gripping your sides, so you couldn’t escape him, pressing you into the mattress every time you lifted up your hips, trying to wiggle them to sides.
“N-neo…” a soft moan of his name encouraged him to move further, his fingers circling your entrance.
“Tell me what you want baby” his voice was delicate, yet quite demanding.
“U-use your fingers on me, p-please!” you scratched the back of his neck, making him purr.
