☆ Playing Petty ☆
-SYNOPSIS you thought it’d be cute to be a little childish but who knew that two could play at this game?
-GENRE smut, porn with little plot
-INCLUDE xavier
WARNING (21+) fem!reader, explicit content, hair pulling, edging, squirting, overstimulation
an: if there’s any spelling errors, they were never there!
You and Xavier had just gotten home from an extremely long and busy day at work. There is a festival going on in Linkon and you had offered to participate in being security, of course Xavier tagging along went without saying. The preparations for this festival were underway and today was first day of the long week ahead. The stalls were up, the rides were active and the guests were lively. Both you and Xavier’s jobs were to sit on the sidelines and watch for any dangers. Luckily none of that came to pass, instead, a lot of people were attracted to Xavier and were quick to ask for his help when needed.
You stood right beside one of the food stalls and across from him, you witnessed a little girl placing a pair of bunny ears on him and asking for a picture. It was one of the cutest things to ever witness, you thought. Xavier had crouched down for her as she reached up placing the headband on his head. Her mother quickly apologized but it seemed like it didn’t bother him in the slightest. You placed your hand over mouth to hide your laughter but what you didn’t notice was that Xavier saw your reaction. Your shoulders trembled with a laugh as you tried to look more professional and serious but couldn’t help to laugh.
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The steam from the bathroom bellowed into the bedroom while you picked out your clothes to sleep in for the nignt. There was a knock at the door before it opened and Xavier brought in a glass of water, handing it to you. You placed the glass of water to your lips and chugged it with an exasperated sigh.
“How do you think today went?” He asked softly, running his hand on the side of your face, caressing your cheek.
“Better than I had expected, I’m just glad that the days over.” You nuzzled into his hand and allowed the glass of water to be swept away from you. “How about you?”
Placing the cup on the nightstand, Xavier looked back at you, “The people today were really friendly and nice, I’m glad that we were able to help them as much as we could.” He laughed out.
You shook your head in agreement before piling your clothes in you hand and bringing them to the bed with you. Promising yourself that you’d get dressed but being in the comfort of your own bed sounded far more tempting at the moment. You threw yourself on to the bed almost, metaphorically, throwing away the idea of getting dressed altogether.
The ceiling lights shone brightly down when you flopped on your back and by instinct you quickly closed your eyes but even then that only shielded you from so much light. The more you laid there in nothing more than a towel, the more the question of ‘if he could turn off the light’ was so close to passing through your lips. This contemplation finally came to a head when you felt the mattress dip beside you and suddenly there was a presence looming, blocking the light.
You opened your eyes and they immediately met with his blue ones, quickly putting you at ease. He used his arm to prop himself up above you, as if he was appreciating the view of something so breathtaking right in front of him. Although believe it or not, that is what he was doing. Taking in the sight of something so natural and normal while everything around you kept moving. “See something you like?” The smile that graced your lips made his heart skip a beat.
He smiled and shook his head to answer your question, his eyes never leaving yours.
“You know, I thought you looked pretty cute with those bunny ears that kid put on you today.” You brought your hand up and placed it on the back of his head, fingers fanning against his hair.
“Oh yeah?” His head lowered to brush his lips against yours, “I think you’d look even cuter with them instead.”
Before you could retort he closed the distance between you two with a kiss, lulling his head to the side to deepen it. Your hand coaxed at his hair in tandem with the kiss, raising your head off the bed to give him more access. Feeling the softness of his lips and the warmth of his presence made you immediately want to doze off. Until you felt his tongue brush against yours, a breathy moan found its way out of your mouth and it was already too late to take it back. His arm scooped at your side and he used that moan as encouragement to pull off his next move. Before you took it upon yourself to notice you were already on top of him, straddling him.
Your knees pressed down into the mattress below him as you bent down literally lapping at the man’s mouth. With each open mouth kiss and desperate peck your body moved with that same urgency. Your body rolled and snapped and arched with that same vigor. Until you felt something hard and solid rubbing at your pelvis, a gasp fell from your lips but was quickly swallowed up by Xavier. That’s when it hit you that you were straddling him in nothing but a towel and you were about five seconds away from needing to take another shower for the second time tonight.
You pulled back from him but only because you were so shocked at how far this had went within a matter of moments. One second you’re about to doze off to sleep and the next you’re climbing onto Xavier like he was a fucking tree. Face blotchy and red, chest heaving, eyes almost glossed over, he was so turned on. You pitied that look on his face to the point where you actually climbed off of him to help him out of his pants. Even if you don’t go so far as to have sex tonight you could at least tease him a bit maybe get him off and save the rest for tomorrow.
He quickly grabbed your hands when they landed on the waist band of his pants. “I’m sorry, you were tired and I got ahead of myself. You should probably go to sleep.”
Tired? You blinked for a second before you realized that you were tired. You came home whining and crying about how ‘exhausted’ you were that as soon as Xavier kissed you being tired was out of the question entirely. You laughed at how fast your mind had changed. Did he seriously think that you weren’t into it? You ground yourself bare pussy against his bulge like some horny teenager and he honestly believed that you didn’t want to fuck him?
“It’s a little too late for that don’t you think?” Your index finger traced light circles on his bulge, making it twitch in the process. “I’m not tired anymore, sure, but that doesn’t mean we can’t mess around.” You sucked your bottom lip between your teeth and reached into his pants, rubbing him up in down.
A delicious groan tore through Xaviers chest when his cock finally sprung free from his pants. Your mouth dropped in a silent gasp, fascinated with how red and heavy he was. Heat pooled in your stomach and the air stilled as he waited for your next move. You wrapped your hands around him, starting from the tip, his body jolted to life. He tensed up with each touch until you made it to the base where he went slack. Your right hand pressed down on the slit of his tip, where precum had already collected, and used that as lube to keep going. Your hands kept moving in a pattern that had Xavier trembling each time your hands passed. A bout of cheekiness was eating away at you so your mind immediately came up with an idea and a bratty one at that.
You hovered over him before allowing spit to dribble out of your mouth, landing on the tip of his cock. His body stiffened while his cock twitched and throbbed in your hands. Goosebumps blanketed his body when you did it a second time. Xavier groaned and rolled his hips when your saliva trailed down all the way to his blonde pubic hairs.
You didn’t want to admit it to yourself but you were just as, if not more, turned on as he was. It was actually becoming pretty unbearable and you were absolutely sure that you were leaking onto the blanket below you. Knowing that you were making Xavier like this was such a high. His head lulled back further with each upward and downward stroke of your hands, his eyes started to roll when your fingers squeezed slightly at the tip. The way his throat bobbed because he’s that into it did a lot to you or even the pretty pants and moans that blessed your ears. All of it was incredibly inebriating to you, even your own body was buzzing desperately for that same feeling. A small part of you even felt like if this kept going on you just might come off this alone.
His chest rising and falling so rapidly had you focusing on him harder. Is he about to come? The groan that tore through his body was the answer that you needed.
Sadly, you slowed your hands, going less than half of the speed you were going initially. You slid your hands down and halted at the based, making sure your movements were choppy and erratic.
He whined, he actually whined out of frustration and that only stroked your arousal further. “What are you doing?”
“Oh sorry, my arms got a little tired.” Picking up the speed until you saw him on the brink again, you quickly stopped your hands.
“You’re going to kill me.” He moaned, exasperated.
“Don’t be so dramatic, I just thought this’d be some fun.” You smiled, partly feeling guilty for how tightly wound Xavier looks at the moment. “Here, I’ll make it up to you.” When you have finally decided enough was enough you were dropping down to your knees to make it up to him, when he pulled you back up.
You watched him settle on to the bed and extended his hand out to you. Your eyebrow jutted up, confused. Was he planning on getting back at you? Or is he trying to lure you into a trap?
“I want to go down on you.”
You audibly laugh out loud, yeah he’s plotting something for sure. Honestly any other time you’d leap at the idea of Xavier eating you out, but after teasing him not once but twice maybe that’s not the safest bet right now. “Nice try, so you could edge me for the next three years?” Immediately jumping to your feet you try to take a huge step back from him, unfortunately that attempt was futile because he caught you by your arm keeping you on the bed.
He softly laughed at your panicked expression. “I’m not as petty as you and besides I actually like to make you feel good.”
You rolled your eyes at his little jab, “Sure, you can do that, but this?” You gesture between the two of you. No. Hell no. Absolutely not. You’ve never done that before, sitting on someone’s head like that. What if you hurt him? What if you’re too heavy? “I can lie on my back and we can do it that way.”
You try to scurry away from him but he uses his strength to hoister you up and sit you down on his chest, with your bare cunt inches away from his face somewhat hidden by your towel. Heat blessed your cheeks and you could feel your face and neck getting hot.
He thought it was cute that you tried to run off for a second time that a laugh slipped past his lips, “You’re fine just relax, I’m not going to hurt you.” He had you spread your legs a little further out and slid down the bed a little to accommodate for your space. Each knee pressing deep into the mattress on both sides of his head.
Your heart was thrumming in your ears, anticipation leaking through your blood stream as you wait for the first touch. You felt warm breath fanning over you at first and then his mouth was on you. You tamped down a whimper that pushed out of your throat by biting on you lip. It became all too much too quickly so you tried to lift yourself up only for him to slam you back down. “Slow down.” You gasped out. Maybe it’s because you were already turned on but with him licking away at you, you felt like you were about to come. One hand rested on the headboard while the other found his hair and immediately clung to it. His tongue flattened against your clit before putting you between his lips and sucking hard.
“Like that.” You whined out, rolling your hips when his hums only pushed you closer.
You felt something snake its way up your side and tug at your towel before it collapsed, putting your body on display. You looked down to see Xavier already looking up at you as he threw the towel to the side on the floor to get a better view. His eyes were slightly glazed over and cloudy, you noticed his jaw was moving with each stroke of his tongue. Before you could catch it your chest rose and fell so violently you felt his hands slid back down your sides making you fully aware of the shiver that followed soon after.
The orgasm was insanely abrupt that you held on to the headboard, white knuckling it. You thrashed against Xavier’s mouth and he did nothing but allowed you to ride out your high against his face like your life depended on it.
When you finally calmed down your body quickly tensed up again when you felt him still lapping at your pussy. Overstimulation burned through your body and tears pricked at the corners of your eyes. “One time was enough. You don’t-,” You try to hop off of him, unfortunately it seemed like he wasn’t done yet and planned on keeping you there. His arms looped around your legs holding you in place with a grip of intent.
“Xavier,” His name wavered off your tongue with a tremor, “I can’t come again, just give me a sec-” Something warm and soft pushing into you caught you off guard that you yanked at his hair and he answered that pull with a breathy moan. His tongue stroked and probed away at your cunt so deliciously that you started to shutter terribly.
“Not too hard.” You mewled out.
His hands were back on you again, they trailed up from the arch in your back to the front of your chest until they found your breasts. His fingers massaged at your nipples, one hand pinching one and the other rubbing the next. He used that to motivate you to move, and it worked. Without you even realizing it your hips started to buck frantically. Sweat pricked at your skin and you could feel that knot in your stomach reforming itself. His nose brushing against your clit made you moan louder. That feeling was starting to consume you yet again and you feared that this time may be far more intense than the last. You repeated the move again and again, your head getting lighter.
The previous sensitivity you once felt before was completely gone and was replaced with full blown need. Your breathing was coming out in pants and your mouth hung wide open. Maybe you were about to come again. With his hands coaxing your body and his hot mouth fucking you the way you needed it maybe another orgasm wasn’t such a bad idea. Your body started to rock and shake with the pressure of the impending orgasm approaching. Puffing out air frantically you tugged at the blanket below you pushing your pussy deeper into his mouth.
You could feel your body tensing up and through the thick fog of arousal there was a sensation crawling down your spine almost akin to peeing.
“Xavier,” You whined, trying to get out of his locked arms, his veins in his forearms, protruding violently. “I think I have to go to the bathroom,” That did little to stop him from flattening his tongue and applying pressure where you ached the most. You covered your mouth mortified with what might actually happen next. You sobbed out one last warning before your resistance finally disintegrated. “Stop something’s gonna come-! Com- I’m coming-”
You really did try to hold it in but Xavier’s skillful tongue pushed you over the edge whether you wanted to or not. The pressure from your orgasm washed over you so harshly that your body grew rigid. Liquid, at first, dribbled out of you and into his mouth where he greedily devoured it with a painful groan of his own. What followed after that was a slew of moans and pants coming from the man below you as he kept sucking and drinking away at you. Your fingers tugged at his hair when you felt yourself gushed harder.
Your eyes welcomed the back of your head where beautiful shiny stars awaited you. Sweet broken, unfamiliar sounding moans raked through your body and blood pounded loudly in your ears its honestly safe to say that you blanked. You tried your hardest to regain your breath but kept losing it every time you felt his hot mouth panting lewdly against your pussy.
When you finally summoned what little strength you had left you crawled off of him and plopped on the bed beside him.
“Not as petty my ass.” You bit out.
You didn’t know what you should do first thank him for making you squirt or scold him for pushing you to that extent. Was this him getting back at you for edging him? Just as you were about to interrogate him that’s when you noticed. His cock hanging off to the side with a thin string of come leaking from his tip. Your eyes traveled a little further down and that’s when you noticed it pooling on his belly.
Your eyes shot up his form to get a look at him while he was in the middle of catching his own breath. His sweat and your arousal blanketed his cheeks and judging by the expression he was wearing he couldn’t be happier. Blissed out is a lighter way of putting the glazed over look that was plastered on his face. His tongue swiped out to lick at his already reddened, swollen lips, making your breath hitch.
“I wasn’t lying, I actually do like making you feel good,” His voice came out rougher than usual and you saw his hand drift down his stomach and wrap his fingers around his own cock, stroking it ever so slightly. A shiver quickly ran through his body before he continued, “So much that I think twice wasn’t enough.”
You licked your own lips in turn, not knowing how to respond. Twice wasn’t enough? Shouldn’t you be the one saying that? Fuck, maybe you were screwed. Because he wasn’t planning on stopping at all, not until he drove home that very idea and you couldn’t figure out whether that terrified you or thrilled you.
