Coming Home (Sinker x F!Reader)
Sinker x F!Reader
Word Count: 1289
Warnings: NSFW, minors DNI, unprotected PiV, fingering, boobs getting attention, handjob, use of a sex toy
A/N: brief description of how you met before getting to the goods
Note: There are two versions of this fic. The m!reader version can be found here.
For Sinker, it all started the day after a great date. He thought it went well, but ultimately that person’s heart belonged to someone else. Feeling out of sorts over it, he decided to treat himself to some decent food before shipping out and relying on ration bars for however long. He stopped in a cafe. He’d never been there before, but had heard the food was very good. He noticed everyone else standing around and gazing at the menu, but you stood next to him in line, looking ahead and clearly knew what you wanted.
He turned and asked, “Do you have any suggestions for someone who is about to have to eat a bunch of ration bars for the next few weeks?”
He received an amused huff from you before you made several suggestions. You ended up eating together and when he got back, he took you on a proper date. You’d been together ever since.
Outside of his brothers and general, he didn’t have anyone he was close to, at least not in the ways he wanted. It took him time to open up, but once he started to and saw you embraced him as he was, you saw a whole new, amazing side of him. Months later he was practically living with you when he wasn’t off fighting the war.
Today he was back from a mission and while he loved you, he was a bit annoyed that the first thing you asked was for him to bring home take out food. Sure, he was hungry, but he wanted to be home, curled in bed around you and one more stop just made him wait longer. He still picked up the food after agreeing with an eye roll and a “yes, cyare.” He came home to find you sitting on the couch in a t-shirt and only a t-shirt. He smirked at the playfulness and put the food down on the counter.
“I thought about it,” you said, standing up and coming over to him as he placed the food on the kitchen counter. “We can always reheat this. You sounded like you needed some tender loving care and I’d like to provide that.”
You smiled, held his hand in your own, and kissed each knuckle while making playful eye contact. This was not what he was expecting. Sinker was a little breathless, heart beating faster as his eyes scanned your form. You weren’t completely naked, but he could help with that.
“I missed you,” he said, his vulnerable expression betraying the emotion at the heart of his desire.
Dinner forgotten, you started kissing him and walked him to the couch, a line of his clothes left along your path. You still kept your shirt on, but he was completely naked as you pushed him onto the couch. He deepened the kiss as you straddled him.
“Wait,” you said, clearly forgetting something. Sinker looked at you, amused, as you got up and hurried down the hallway. He had to laugh when you returned and triumphantly held up one of your favorite toys. The clit stimulator had become a favorite for him too. He loved using it to watch you fall apart.
“Okay,” you said as you sat down next to him. “Continue.”
He shook his head and cupped your cheek as he kissed you again. You enjoyed long kisses as your tongues danced together. You could feel the tension in his jaw start to leave, smiling to yourself that he was starting to let go of his stresses. He let out a sigh as you pumped his length with your hand, the delicious feeling causing him to groan. He looked down to see your pussy just underneath the hem of your remaining article of clothing. He grinned and helped you out of your shirt, insisting you wouldn’t need it. You let out a pant of air as he cupped your breasts and started swirling circles around your nipples with his thumbs. He left trails of kisses between them, spending time taking what he could into his mouth and teasing you with his tongue. His cock stood perfectly at attention and you slowed the movement of your hand up his length just enough to draw out the feeling. His fingers gently dove between your folds, moving around your slick as he turned the toy on and moved it around until it honed in on your clit. You threw your head back and whimpered. He didn’t rush you, but you missed him. You ached for him, especially with how long he had been gone.
“Oh,” you gasped. “You know what I need?”
“What’s that,” he replied between groans.
“Yes. It’s your cock. In me.”
“I can never say no to that,” he answered.
Sinker adjusted his position on the couch and you straddled him again. He groaned as you sank onto his length, taking your time as he filled you up. One hand continued to take its time caring for your breasts while the other adjusted the setting on the toy, causing you to moan softly. You could see the tension leaving his body as you started grinding your hips against him. You didn’t go too fast, trying to let the feeling last. He knitted his eyebrows in that way he did when his toes curled and you smiled at him beneath you. You picked up the pace, your body craving the sensation. He continued to play with your body, but as he got closer to his own release, he didn’t want to leave you behind. He focused on stimulating you with each stroke and whispered “come for me.” Your body responded and within a few thrusts, you were overcome with pleasure coming in waves. Sinker licked his lips, a fire inside him with the knowledge that he could make you come like that. He savored every touch and every vocalization.
“Now it’s your turn,” you said, moving the toy away, leaning forward a little, and gazing into his beautiful eyes. “Come in my pussy.”
You made more fervent motions, nearly letting him leave your body before taking him all back in, continuing to ride him until he held your hips firmly against his and shot his load into you with a soft grunt. You panted together, smiling with love in your eyes as you both caught your breath.
“Better,” you asked.
Sinker carefully sat up a bit, embracing you and kissed you wildly, before responding, “Better.” He studied your face like you were the most interesting being in the galaxy, like he was seeing you for the first time. You couldn’t help but feel a slight heat bloom on your cheeks. Even now he made you feel a little giddy. You picked up his hand and kissed the palm.
“You’re so good to me,” he said quietly.
You could only respond with, “I’m so very in love with you.” You kissed his forehead and felt him melt even further.
“I love you too.”
You weren’t sure how long you stayed like that, sitting on his lap, leaving little kisses, and coming down off your high. After some time, he looked at you both.
“We could use a shower,” he said. “Let me take care of you.”
You nodded, accepting his help getting up and getting clean. Every movement was a sign of affection from holding your hand and helping you into the shower, to using a soft washcloth all over you, to hugging you and kissing your temple under the water just because. After you dried off, you both threw on underwear and t-shirts and reheated dinner. You sat together on the couch, enjoying your meal, snuggled up to each other while an old holomovie played.
Tagging: @dukeoftheblackstar @staycalmandhugaclone
