THE SWEET SCENT OF AN APHRODISIAC
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i. PAIRING - Samwise Gamgee x Hobbit f!Reader
ii. GENRE - Smut, porn with plot
iii. SYNOPSIS - Sam is working in your garden when he accidentally touched a strange weed, what could possibly happen when you find him…
iv. WARNINGS - Kinktober special - Not beta read, smut, mdni, vaginal sex, rough sex, aphrodisiac, multiple orgasms, creampie, on a table, in the kitchen, begging, cock warming, fingering, licking, sucking, breast appreciation, nuzzling
v. WORD COUNT - 1.8K
You were in the kitchen, the clock was about to strike afternoon tea time and you were boiling some water above the fire. The biscuits your mother had made yesterday were asking to be enjoyed as you laid them on a plate.
Quickly you wiped your hands clean before walking to the front door to make your way out to the garden. Sam had been working there since just after luncheon and you were about to invite him inside to share some refreshments with you.
Your parents were out having a meeting with your aunt and uncle that lived a hill over. You hadn't felt like joining them, rather preferring the quiet comfort of home over your aunts lively chatter. Besides with Sam taking care of your garden today someone had to stay home and you rather liked his company anyway, not that you saw him much today, you yourself having been inside reading the whole time.
As you made your way outside you couldn’t help but smile at the feeling of the warm sun shining directly on your face. You found the gardener quickly for there were not many places within the greenery to hide ones self. Your smile grew bigger as you walked your way over to him. "Sam?" You called out to him. He responded with no more than a hum in acknowledgement, his hand holding onto his head as he was knelt next to some flowers.
Your eyebrows knitted together in confusion, he was always quick and happy to talk to you, even this morning he was more than happy to share conversation with you. "Are you alright?" You asked him and as you approached him you could see the colour that covered his cheeks, he almost looked feverish. "Oh Sam," he flinched away slightly when you moved to feel his forehead with the back of your hand, but leaned into the touch when your skin finally met his.
His temperature had you quickly taking action. "Come on, let's get you up and inside," you grabbed his arm, pulling him up and he easily moved with you, following you without a word, leaning into your side. You heard the kettle scream, and the moment you had Sam seated in one of your kitchen chairs you went to get it off the fire.
Carefully you pushed the plate filled with biscuits in his direction as you went to make some peppermint tea to help his fever cool down a bit. You hoped it wasn't the weather combined with the labour that had him running this hot. You couldn't help for blaming yourself for not checking up on him earlier, but the idea that you could have found him worse or later is what gave you a quiet sense of comfort.
When you turned around to give him his tea you found him staring at you with clouded eyes. It was then you realised he hadn't spoken a word since you went to invite him inside. You walked to his side of the table and put the tea down in front of him. "Take as much time as you need to cool down," the silence was deafening. "Besides, my parents won't blame you if you don't finish because you went home with a fever. You know that right?" He didn't respond, just looked at you, still obviously flushed.
When you went to check his temperature again his hands snatched your wrist before you could. "Please-" it almost sounded like he was in pain, "-don't," he pleaded with you.
"Wha-" before you could even finish your sentence he pulled you closer, trapping your hand, still in his grip, against his chest. "Sam, what are you doing?" He let his head fall against your chest, making your breath hitch. Never had you thought you would feel Sam this close, the sudden touches left your mind blank and you did not know what to do, how to respond to the sudden advances.
You would be lying if you said you didn’t fancy Sam greatly, but you didn’t think either of you would ever find the courage to do anything about your feelings, and that was if Sam would feel the same towards you, something you had always thought he didn't.
However, your heart was beating rapidly and Sam had yet to push you away. You felt him rubbing circles on the back of your hand and his face moved up to snuggle into your neck, breathing you in. "Sam?" All you got was muffled moan in return. "Please, talk to me," you were lost beyond words.
"I-I-" you heard him swallow down his nerves as he finally spoke. "I want you... No, I need you, please just," he fell silent again but his other hand found your waist, grabbing, letting go, repeating the notion like he was going mad by his inner turmoil.
Your confusion didn’t lessen by his confession. Yes, you too were now flushed, your cheeks most definitely many shades redder, but the suddenness of the situation, it was all to much for you to process.
The sudden feeling of open-mouthed kisses being left on your neck had you letting out a squeal of surprise. His arm around you kept you from jumping away from his embrace. "Sam, what are you-" you were quickly cut off by his thumb on your mouth, his hand cradling your jaw as he shushed you. He looked up at you, looking strangely vulnerable before something changed and you suddenly felt his lips upon yours. Your eyes closed and a moan left the back of your throat as you felt your knees weaken from the urgency of the kiss. His tongue found its way inside of your mouth and you were done for.
He stood up no more than a moment later and lifted you on the table with easy, you bumped into the mug of tea and the liquid spread over the table, soaking the biscuits but neither of you seemed to care as Sam's hands found its way to your sides, one feeling up, reaching your chest while the other found and squeezed your thigh. Your arms were wrapped around his broad shoulders and you pulled him closer as you felt the heat spread through your body.
His kisses moved down to your neck and eventually ended up at your breasts, protruding from the corset you were wearing. Your breathing was harsh and your breast were basically pushed into his face because of it, but you heard neither one of you complain. Neither did you complain when his hands made its way underneath your skirt, feeling up the skin of your bare thighs after he removed your undergarments that had been quickly soaked through and touched your private parts.
You closed your legs as a sudden shiver ran through your body, but Sam had none of that as he stopped what he was doing with your breasts looked up at you with a stern face and pushed your legs apart with his strong working hands. Your head fell back and a moan left you as you felt him softly rubbing the most sensitive part of your body, you did not know what he was doing to you or why it felt so good, but you knew you were not far from reaching your release. And gosh were you right, because the thumb on his other hand was pushing inside you slowly, teasing your rim and no more that a second later you cried out from the sudden wave of pleasure. You covered your mouth with your hand, trying to muffle your sounds as a few tears ran down your cheeks. When you opened your eyes an immediate blush found its way to your cheeks as Sam was looking down at you with an almost predatory hunger in his eyes.
You felt small beneath him, but could not deny that you wanted more of this pleasure, more of him. Wrapping your legs around his waist you pulled him closer, pressing him to your core and the feeling of him against you had another shiver run op your body. He was quick with his reaction to your advances, taking his suspenders of his shoulders and dropping his pants to the kitchen floor. His thumbs slightly spread you for his cock, the thickness of him slowly being pushed into you. It made your hole burn at the stretch, you were panting, one of your hands still covering your mouth while the other grabbed onto the table.
It didn't take long for him to bottom out in you, and the feeling of him completely stretching you open had you tightly breathing through your nose. He gave you no more than a moment before he started moving, and he did not go easy on you, pounding inside of you like some rapid bunny in heat.
More tears left your eyes as you were repeatedly stretched open by the man above you. You could feel his veins rubbing against your sweet spot, making you see stars. Your nails were tightly latched into the wooden table beneath you and a splinter finding its way in your finger, but you could not focus on the pain it gave you as you could slowly feel your pleasure building up to a second release.
You moved your hand that had been muffling the sounds coming out of your mouth down past your hips until you reached your private parts. Your hand brushed his cock as you went to rub yourself into another climax and you could not help but wrap your hand around him as he pumped into you, your fingers just being able to wrap around him. The erotic scene alone got you reaching your high, your legs wrapping around him even tighter, pulling him into you as your walls squeezed him tight, you could feel yourself gushing on his cock, your hand now covered in your own juices.
The movements of his hips got more erratic, his movement increasing until you could feel his hips stuttering against you as he to reached his release, covering your insides with himself. You felt his energy drain immediately as he slumped against you, his head falling down on your chest. You ran a hand through his hair, his curls now too being covered in your glistening release. As the man fall asleep on top of you, still stretching your insides you could not help but wonder what could have possibly let to this, but as you planted a kiss on his temple you decided you did not really care, happy with what had just occurred.
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