○ Older serj tankian x fem reader
○ CW!!! praise kink (kinda?), straight up sex
Serj wrapped his rough tanned arms around your figure, the breathy cadence of him sleeping comforting you. The room is dead silent, almost like time is completely still. The air grazes at your back, the window slightly cracked open. The streetlight's shimmer peaking through the curtains emits an unearthy glow on to Serj's face, highlighting each angle and detail of him perfectly. You look up at him through your heavy eyelids, fighting back the urge to wake him up and smother him with your love for him. The way his eyes are slightly creased, the gentle way his chest rises up and down, the way his body heat presses against you, its perfect; he's perfect. You stir around, His fingers slightly gripping the edge of your hair in his strong hands. He lets out a soft hum, stretching his back underneath you.
"You up, babe?" you mutter, your voice course.
"hmm? oh, i think you woke me up.."
he replies softly, his voice deep and thick with his armenian accent. The way he spoke always made you completely melt, especially when he was tired.
"oh, I'm so sorry, go back to sleep.."
"no, don't worry gorgeous, i'm up now.."
Serj's hands wander down to your waist, placing his grip against you and pulling your body up higher. He begins to pepper soft kisses against your neck, his beard grazing against your sensitive skin. He traces small, intricate patterns on the small of your back, his fingers occasionally wandering to the back of your shorts.
"you wanna go back to sleep, my love?"
He whispers against your neck as he grins slightly.
Your heartbeat increases a little, hesitant yet needy for his touch.
He laughs a little before replying,
"Yes, of course, doll...."
He suddenly picks you up and presses you down onto the mattress, causing you to let out a slight gasp. Your man buries his face into the crook of your shoulder, worshipping every single freckle and mole adorned on your body. His hands tease the edge of your tank-top, his touch delicate and deeply loving. Your mind swims with intricate fantasies of what he might do to you, desperately needing each and every one of them. Serj starts to slowly slip off your top, exposing your breasts to the cold air of the room. He guides your arms up, pulling your top up above your head.
He mumbles underneath his breath, his lips lowering down to your hard nipples. He cups your breast in one of his hands, massaging the other, as you let out a stifled moan. You want to admit how wet you are right now, convinced that you were going to completely soak your panties. He continues to work at you, his tongue flicking up and down and sometimes wandering of to trace your strech marks at the side of your tits. He removes his mouth from your chest, sitting on his knees, between your legs. Serj peels of his shirt before throwing it onto the bedroom floor, his large, slightly muscular, tanned and hairy body exposed to you. He bends down back to your breasts, his frame almost engulfing you.
"You're so perfect, aren't you? My perfect girl..."
He whispers through each kiss he places on you, as you let out soft, breathy moans. Serj slides down to your stomach, clutching the sides of your hips. Your breathing becomes heavier and heavier after each kiss or slight movement from him, your body on fire. His lips part away from you as he looks up. His large brown eyes glare into yours, silently asking for permission. You nod, pressing your head back against the headboard. His head lowers once again, smiling wide, almost like he was excited. He hums softly before peeling off your shorts, aswell as your wet panties. Serj immediately buries his face between your thighs, his tongue slowly entering inside you.
You whine desperately, your hands feverishly gripping the back of the sea of black and white curls that was his hair. He very slowly and deliberately flicks his tongue up and down the inside of your pussy, occasionally pulling out and pressing large, slightly sloppy kisses on your clit. He slides his grip down to your thighs as he pushes them apart slightly. You cant help but admire his muscular back, somehow making you even more horny for him.
"You taste so good, you always do.."
He hungrily slides his tongue up and down your mound, sucking in slightly whenever he reaches your entrance, continuously showering you with compliments. Your body trembles more and more as each second passes as your head crashes back onto your pillow. Your eyes begin to flutter open and closed, loud gasps of air escaping your mouth.
"Babe, are you gonna come?"
Serj begins to quicken the pace of his mouth, his large, pointed nose almost massaging your pussy.
"Not yet, pretty girl, just wait, can you do that for me?"
He mutters, the vibration of his voice sending shockwaves through your body.
You nod hesitantly as you whine through loud moans, your leg twitching erratically. The grips on each of your thighs tighten like large cuffs, tugging you closer to his mouth. You tug the back of his hair slightly, jerking his body back a little. God, you *really* needed to fucking come.
He separates his hand from your thighs, leaving a slightly red mark on your skin and slides two fingers inside of you, slowly pushing it in and out of you deeper and deeper. His fingers were the breaking point for you as you finally come, your juices flowing out of you. You sigh, biting the inside of your cheek. Waves of pleasure and slight embarrassment from being to quick wash over you as you lay your head back down onto the mattress.
"Well done for trying to wait, I'm still really proud of you.."
He sits up, bending down over your body and tucking a few strands of hair behind your ear before pulling you in for a large, open-mouthed kiss. Your tongues lock together, his lips still glistening in the dim light. Your hands shakily reach down to his sweatpants and his boxers, tugging at them eagerly. You feel him smile softly against your lips as he slides both off, picking you up by your waist and slamming you down against his hard cock impatiently. You whine, biting down hard on his neck. You can hear him groan, trying to keep himself together for you. He holds you by your hips, pushing you up and down his length in a steady motion. His dick throbs inside of you, as he lifts one of his hands from your side. He presses his hand against the buldge of his dick on your stomach, making you feel how big he is inside you as he continues to thrust into you, his thumb gently rubbing the top of your clit occasionally.
"Good, good girl... keep going like that, okay?"
Serj groans, his hand that was just on your stomach moving up to your mouth. He uses his thumb to part your lips slightly, running the base of it across. You bite down a little, the rest of his fingers pushing your head back. His grunts and curses under his breath continue to turn you on as you whine. You let him slowly fuck you into another orgasm, each thrust pushing you to your limit. Your tongue swirls around the tip of his thumb, trying to stop yourself from coming too quickly. You can feel the bed creaking underneath both of you as your legs wrap around his waist. He pushes into you a little harder, pressing his forehead onto your bare, heaving chest.
"You like that, huh? You want me to come inside you..?
He asks, his words breathy and warm on your skin.
You weakly reply as his dick twitches inside of you, your moans coming out weak and whiny. Serj groans loudly and releases his warm seed inside you, fucking you and slamming you down into it. You gasp and come hard, whimpering softly to yourself. He slides his cock out of you, laying you down onto the mattress. He removes his thumb aswell, laying down next to you. Your body calms down a bit more, but you're still a wet whiny mess after what he's done to you. He drapes his arms around you, pulling your into his chest as he kisses the top of your head.
You mumble, burying your face into his chest.
"Don't worry about it beautiful, you deserve it."