This will be short as I am currently on my way to school!
CloverLilly is proud to present a short fluff fic with Simpbur!
Tw for: nothing
Another day, another 24 hours with your boyfriend. Not that you minded! It was just that he was very clingy, and often drowned you in affection and gifts. Today was no different. You were cooking breakfast in the kitchen when you felt a pair of arms wrap around your waist. "Morning," said Wilbur, nuzzling his face into your neck. "Morning my dear," you say affectionately, continuing to cook.
You two stayed like that until you gently shrugged him off so you could plate the food, earning you a whine from Wil. He followed you like a puppy, trying to keep you close. You chuckled, his clinginess never failing to amuse you. "C'mon, eat up," you say, shrugging him off again so you could sit down.
Once the both of you finished eating, you began to get ready for work, but it took you a while since Wilbur couldn't keep his hands off you. "Don't go," he whined. "Stay with me, I need you." "Wil, I have to work, and you have a stream to do," you say, kissing his neck to appease him. He moaned softly, always melting at any affection you give him. "But can't you stay with me for the stream?" he pleaded. "Wil," you said with a light laugh. "I have work." Wilbur whined, making it clear that wasn't what he wanted to hear "C'mon, just the first 10 minutes... I'll make it worth it, I swear," he begged, holding you tightly. You sighed, leaning into him "No, Wilbur, I have to go to work or I'll get in trouble," you explained before pulling away from him, earning you a glare. "I'll see you when I get back, ok?" "Fine," Wilbur grumbled, crossing his arms. You gave him a soft kiss on the cheek before making your way out of the apartment, knowing you'd have to comfort your sweet, clingy boyfriend when you returned.
First posted fic wooo!
This will be short as I am currently on my way to school!
CloverLilly is proud to present a short fluff fic with Si
Here's part two! Honestly kinda excited to write this haha
Trigger warnings for: Dacryphilia (aroused by tears/sobs), slight obsessive behavior
Contents: User is gender neutral, dating Simpbur, and has just come home from a horrible day at work. THERE WILL BE SMUT IN THIS.
Anyways enjoy!
Wiping tears from your eyes, you pull out your keys and put them into the lock, twisting them and letting yourself into the apartment you shared with your boyfriend. "I'm home," you call out, trying to keep your voice steady and failing, your voice cracking at the end of the last word. In the other room, Wilbur noticed the crack in your voice, quickly standing up and making his way to you. "Are you alright?" he asked, furrowing his brow as he looked at you from the doorway, noticing how your eyes were slightly red. "Who hurt you," he hissed, trying to stay calm as he walked over to you and pulled you close. You buried your head in his chest, blinking back fresh tears.
"No one, I'm fine, Wil..." you murmur, trying not to cry. "Bullshit," Wilbur hissed, tightening his grip on you. His cock twitched in his pants at the sight of your tears, but he knew now wasn't the time. He began stroking your hair with one hand, the other rubbing your back. "What happened, my sweet melody? Who made you cry?" He asked. You shake your head. "Nothing... Just... I messed something up and the customer yelled at me... and my boss took the customer's side..." you explain, choking back a sob. Wilbur's anger flared up, but he didn't let it show. Instead, he picked you up and carried you to the bedroom, placing you on the bed before beginning to shower you with affection. You can't help but smile softly, not knowing how badly your boyfriend wanted to take you right there. "Your boss is a dickhead, and that customer shouldn't have yelled at you," Wilbur said. "It's ok now, alright? You're with me, I won't let anyone hurt you," he continued, his kisses trailing down to your neck.
You can't help but let out a soft whimper, which was exactly what Wilbur wanted. He continued to kiss your neck, his hands roaming and exploring your body. They stopped at your thighs, squeezing the soft skin. "Let me make you feel good," he whispered, unbuttoning his shirt slowly. "Wait, Wilbur what are you-" "Shhhhhh," Wilbur cuts you off, putting a finger to your lips. He began to take off your shirt, kissing your lips while he did so "Just trust me," he said, kissing your chest as he reached for your pants. Your breath caught in your throat as he pressed his hand against your sex, making you squirm. He undid your belt and pulled off your remaining clothes, biting his lip as he looked at you. "Fuck, so pretty..." He muttered, taking off his clothes, his cock throbbing and aching for release.
Putting his hands on your hips, Wilbur teased your entrance with the tip of his length, smirking at how you whined and bucked your hips. Slowly, he pushed himself into you, both of you gasping at the pleasure. Wilbur rolled his hips, pulling out and pushing back in gently, not wanting to hurt you. "Fuck, Wilbur," you whined, clenching around him already. "Shhh, don't say anything dear. Just let me make you feel better," He whispered, dipping his head to place kisses along your chest. You moan softly, wrapping your arms and legs around him, pulling him deeper into you. Wilbur continued softly fucking into you, making you forget about your horrible day. You leaned up, nibbling at his neck as a way to say thank you. Wilbur moaned, picking up the pace of his thrusts. You cry out as he hits a spot that made your head reel, and Wilbur began to aim at that spot with each thrust, chasing that sweet release. "Please.." He whined. "Let me cum inside you baby, let me claim you, let me make you feel good," he pleaded. You gave a nod, and he promptly filled you with his seed. You arched your back as you, too, reached your peak, clenching tightly around him as you came undone. Wilbur loomed over you, panting and catching his breath. You leaned up, capturing his lips in a kiss. He kissed you back, slowly pulling out of you. Wilbur lay next to you, covering the both of you with a blanket as he wrapped his arms around you. "Rest, my dear; you deserve it after the day you've had," he murmured, kissing your forehead. You nod, too tired to speak as you rest your head on his chest, closing your eyes. You felt a hand on your head, gently stroking your hair as if urging you to sleep. With a smile on your lips and your lover next to you, you slowly drifted off to sleep in the comfort of Wilbur's arms.
