In The Dark Of Night
Pairing: Will Johnson x female reader
Words: 1,480
Warnings: Rated E, 18 +. Unprotected intercourse.
Summary: A sleepy Will wakes you up in the middle of the night, needing more than just a good night's sleep as he initially thought.
A/N: Yes this is sleep intimacy and smuff and yes this is 1000% self indulgent and I'm not sorry. Will is so soft and needy here and it's everything I need right now.
Prompts used for @deanobingo were Will Johnson, Slow and Soft and Sensory Deprivation.
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Will had turned in before you tonight, feeling the weight of his long week catching up to him after going non-stop for days. You could see it in his face long before he mentioned wanting to go to bed early and that a lie-in in the morning was the top of his priorities; his eyes were ringed with dark halos and the skin on his cheeks that weren't hidden by his beard appeared bleak.
The old clock that hung on the wall read nearly half-past ten, and Will's snores had been your soundtrack for hours now while you quietly tidied up the kitchen and sat down to read with a glass of wine before an incessant streak of yawning plagued you.
You stood from your cozy spot on the chair beside the stove, leaving the wool blanket that had Will's scent clinging to it along with your book and empty glass behind for the night, using the lifter to open the lid as carefully as possible to prevent making any noise as you dropped more wood into the dying fire.
It was late-spring and the temperature outside was steadily rising, meaning neither of you would need to wake up in the night to stoke it in fear of freezing, not that you ever did anyway with how much heat Will radiated.
After washing your face and brushing your teeth, you treaded lightly over to the bed and undressed, slipping beneath the covers where that intense warmth greeted you just as you thought it would. Scooching your naked form as close to his as you could without disturbing him, you tucked your arms up beneath your chin and instantly felt yourself relax, a smile creeping out on your face when Will sighed and dropped his arm from above his head to drape over you, turning his body toward you automatically. His hand splayed open on your back and pulled you closer so your face was nestled in his warm, furry chest, allowing you to breathe in all the effortless comfort he provided to lull you quickly into sleep.
The cabin was cloaked in complete darkness when you woke up, unsure what had roused you, the fire having extinguished what must have been hours ago. The moon was covered in thick clouds tonight, eliminating any sort of natural light from shining in through the curtains, making a sense of euphoria wash over you at the thought of being safe in bed with your lover holding you tight.
Will must have sensed you having woken, shifting so he was pressed even closer to you than before, his large hand roaming up your stomach to your chest where it emitted a lazy, sensual heat everywhere he touched. He sighed into your hair, adjusting his body more until he was rubbing his groin gently on your backside, his mouth moving against the skin on your shoulder as he mumbled quiet whines in his sleep.
You were nearly fully awake now, the protrusion poking your bum unmistakable and undeniable, having roused your desire now more than any other part of you.
His belly pressed against your back as he exhaled deeply again, his hand still groping at your wanting flesh leisurely, and he hummed as he moved his face back and forth as if to shake his fatigue away.
"I thought you were tired," you whispered, smiling into the darkness.
"Hmm, I was…" he murmured, his voice rough with sleep.
His hips were now rolling against yours languidly, his exceptionally hard cock demanding attention as he slipped it between your cheeks and began sliding it in and out, his head probing your entrance until a wetness greeted him.
Will's hand continued to paw at you, massaging your breasts and hips until your quiet moans mixed with his and the lazy kisses he placed on your shoulder and neck had you gyrating back against him.
You turned your head to blindly find his lips with yours, meeting them sluggishly as the drowsiness of sleep still clung to him. The heat from his skin created the most intoxicating scent as you breathed him in, making a needy whine escape your mouth as his leaking head pushed through your folds slightly and back out again.
A guttural wail reverberated through you as he hovered beside your ear, his breath shaky on the sensitive skin on your neck, his ability to control filling you to the hilt fading faster than normal.
He slipped inside again, still only the tip, making you push back to take more of him before he pulled out again and his hand tore at your flesh in a clawing grip.
The lack of sight had you more honed in to his noises, making you increasingly more salacious for him, the soft sounds of pure want pouring from his lips unashamed and completely addicting.
"Mmm, baby, I need you," he cooed, his voice breaking ever so slightly to show just how desperate he was in his fatigue.
You twisted your body, laying flat on your back now, continuing to kiss his parted lips as you shared the same breath. Will crawled over you, the weight of his body pinning you deep into the mattress, his thick thigh wedging between yours to kick them apart with his knee as he settled against you.
Your hands trailed up and down his back, feeling his muscles ripple and flex as he adjusted to line up to you, and grabbing a handful of his plump ass in encouragement, Will slowly sank into you with a low groan.
He paused once he bottomed out, moving his arms so he leaned on his elbows for support, his hands carding through your hair to send shivers down your spine. His lips found yours, teasing them lightly until he felt the overwhelming need for more and claimed your mouth slowly with his tongue. Listlessly, he moved within you, tantalizingly slow in and out, each drag making that deliciously familiar pressure build deep in your core.
On any normal night Will would have picked up his pace by now, keen on sending you to your high right off the hop so he had the opportunity to do it again and again, but tonight he was set on taking his time. Each thrust was calculated, aiming at the sweet spot inside your cushiony walls that he could find without effort, rolling his hips just so in order to brush his bulbous head against it.
Your response wasn't to move faster against him to try to capture the climax that felt so close to your reach, but to indulge in the slow, careful tempo that made you feel delirious with pleasure.
You vocalized your plunge into ecstasy in turn with hushed cries and heady breaths, only allowing for your kisses to increase their rhythm along with your hands that cradled his torso lovingly, creating red patterns on his back with your nails.
Feeling your walls contract around him, your mewling increased an octave in his ear as he dipped his head into your neck, subtly demanding Will to follow suit and let go of the knot of tension that had built itself up promptly in his lingering drowsiness.
His long curls tickled your neck, adding to the plethora of intense sensations that assaulted your body all at once, feeling him empty inside your choking walls with a strangled growl as you met his hot spend with a rush of your own wetness.
Will created a path up your neck to find your lips again, his kiss soft but at the same time rough as he fought to steady his breathing, his belly pushing down on yours with every ragged exhale. Breaking your kiss, he laid his head on your chest, allowing you to play with his waves with your fingers, remaining nestled inside you with his full weight being supported by your body.
Finding your other hand in the dark, he entwined your fingers, giving your palm a gentle squeeze, listening to your constant heartbeat until he let out a long sigh and closed his eyes.
Without needing to see, you could vividly picture the calm expression on his face; the lines around his eyes and on his forehead slackened with relaxation, his lips slightly open as his growing snores passed them, the sheen of sweat layered on his skin making him glow even in the absence of light.
As you began to succumb to the grip of sleep again, you felt Will slip from you, his arms holding onto you tighter in an inadvertent response to his reluctant release from your haven.
You were thankful for the darkness shrouding the cabin, happy to know you still had hours ahead of you to indulge in sightless intimacy; the heaviness of Will's sleeping form sinking yours further into the sheets to add to the protection from the inevitable light.
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