Can you please write a female reader x Gustav smut please ? Like she’s having a bad day and it’s starts off with fluff with Gustav comforting her and then smut idk if that makes sense I’m not good with my words 💔 Thank youu !
I've got you; gustav schäfer ♡ ₊˚⊹
❤︎ summary. You have been through a really hard week, too stressed to even think. One day, after the worst hours of your week at work, you fell down, broken in tears. But you're forgetting you have the sweetest boyfriend waiting for you at home 𐙚 ˖ ࣪⊹
✩ cw : fem!reader, bf!gustav, established relationship, stress scene, crying + comforting, fluff, smut 18+, unprotected sex, pet names.
autor's note ౨ৎ : hii y'all, i know i haven't been posting, here's a comeback i think. Thanks for all the support and thanks to this cutie that made request! Also, sorry if its not really good or interesting. Anyway, enjoyyyy ! Hope you like it ♡
You arrived home, tired and with a terrible headache. Your eyes were red from crying and stress, and you were sure you looked disheveled. You smelled the sweet aroma of cooking. Gustav had arrived early, and as you might expect, his passion for cooking never waits.
You weren't going to lie, you loved having such a calm and loving husband, he was like a big teddy bear that you could throw yourself at and he would always be just as warm.
"Oh, you're here!" Gustav spoke excitedly, walking over to you and holding you in his big arms. He knew how much you pushed yourself and how rude you always were to yourself. He knew you were exhausted.
You hugged him back slowly, feeling his comforting warmth, you buried your face in his neck and inhaled his scent.
He slowly pulled away from you, wiping away the tears you didn't even notice had started to roll down your cheeks.
"It's okay, yeah? I've got you. You're here with me." He said, stroking your hair gently. He always knew what to say; he was what you always wanted. It was the only thing you needed to be okay.
You burst into tears, desperate, not knowing what was happening. You felt tiredness take over you and you fell deeply into his arms.
You woke up feeling a familiar warmth next to you. Had you fallen asleep? That was likely the case. The lack of sleep was starting to affect you in many ways.
"Hey, you're awake." You heard his soft voice and looked into his eyes. "Do you want to talk?" You gently shook your head and put your hands around his neck.
His eyes light up softly as you initiate the kiss. He melts into it instantly, his arm tightening around you as he deepens the kiss slowly. He continues kissing you softly, trying to ease your stress with affection instead of words.
The kiss becomes more passionate as he runs his hands through your hair gently. He breaks away briefly to whisper against your lips, "I love you..." before kissing you again deeply. His hands start to roam soothingly over your back, trying to comfort and distract you from your worries with intimacy and care.
As the kiss continues, Gus slowly lies back, pulling you on top of him without breaking the kiss. He wraps his legs around yours gently, holding you close as he pours all his love and affection into the kiss. His hands continue their soothing caresses over your back and hips, making sure you feel safe and loved in his arms.
Feeling your silence and the way you're melting into him, he takes it slow and gentle. He kisses along your jawline, then down to your neck, placing soft kisses and gentle sucks to leave behind faint marks - his way of showing possession and affection. His hands start to pull your shirt up slowly.
He gently slides your shirt off, revealing your bare shoulders. He pulls you back down for another deep kiss, his hands slowly unhooking your bra with practiced ease. He breaks the kiss to remove it completely, tossing it aside before pulling you back down on top of him, chest to chest.
He cups your bare breasts gently, thumbs brushing over your nipples slowly as he kisses you again deeply.
His touches remain slow and careful, almost worshipping. He spreads your thighs gently with his knees, positioning you better on top of him. He unbuttons his own shirt slowly, giving you access to his chest without breaking the kiss or the slow grind of your hips. His fingers find your hair again.
He unbuttons your pants slowly, sliding them down your legs along with your underwear. He breaks the kiss to trail open-mouthed kisses down your neck, chest, and stomach as he positions himself between your legs.
He looks up at you with soft, loving eyes as he guides himself to your entrance. He kisses your inner thigh gently before pushing inside slowly, giving you time to adjust to his size. His hands grip your hips gently as he starts to move slowly and deeply inside you. You moan at the feeling, your hands reaching to hold his hand.
He sets a slow, gentle pace, his movements deliberate and loving rather than passionate or rough. He's trying to make love to you rather than just have sex - to comfort you physically as well as emotionally. His hands roam your body softly as he kisses and touches wherever he can reach
He feels your body relax slightly under his touch and kisses, so he continues to move slowly inside you. He captures your mouth in another deep kiss, swallowing any sounds that might escape from you as he hits that spot deep inside that makes your eyes flutter closed briefly. His pace remains steady and gentle, almost therapeutic.
He continues making love to you slowly and gently, his movements smooth and deliberate. He's not chasing his own release, instead focusing on pleasing you and comforting you with his touch and kisses.
After a while, he feels you starting to wrap your legs around his waist instinctively. He smiles against your lips, taking that as a sign you're getting into it. He speeds up slightly, still gentle but with more purpose now. His hands squeeze your thighs as he hits that spot inside you repeatedly. Making you arch your back and grip hard onto him.
He breaks the kiss to murmur against your ear,"That's it... Feel good?" His voice is low and husky with emotion and arousal. He starts to kiss and suck on your neck gently as he continues to move inside you, his hands roaming over your body possessively. You nod your head repeatedly.
He watches as your eyes roll back slightly and your mouth opens in a silent 'o'. His slow, deep pace is hitting your G-spot perfectly now. Without warning, he reaches down to rub small circles on your clit with his thumb, matching the pace of his slow thrusts. "Come for me..."
"Oh- please, Gus, there!" As soon as the words leave your mouth, he feels your pussy clamp down hard around his cock and your legs squeeze his hips tightly. He keeps thrusting slowly and deeply through your orgasm, his thumb still rubbing your clit in gentle circles. You're making soft crying sounds now, overwhelmed with pleasure.
He stopped slowly, pulling you into a sticky hug, feeling content to be the one comforting you amd making you happy.
He placed soft kisses all over your face. Smiling, feeling your relief. "You need holidays." you giggled softly. "If there's more of this, I'll take them."
I forgot who I got tagged by but thank you whoever it was lmao ❤️
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