summary: late nights with Kev when you don’t have to work the next day make you feel like you’re floating
word count: 2.6k
pairing: Kevin Atwater x black!reader
warnings: 18+ smut, no plot really, dives right in, inspired by caught a body by iniko, vaginal penetration, oral (both receiving), light daddy kink, squirting, use of a vibrator
a/n: while this is still a marvel blog, i want to venture out and write for other fandoms that i am a part of so I don’t lose my love for writing, so I don’t feel stagnant.
summary: late nights with Kev when you don’t have to work the next day make you feel like you’re floating
word count: 2.6k
pairing: Kevin Atwater x black!reader
warnings: 18+ smut, no plot really, dives right in, inspired by caught a body by iniko, vaginal penetration, oral (both receiving), light daddy kink, squirting, use of a vibrator
a/n: while this is still a marvel blog, i want to venture out and write for other fandoms that i am a part of so I don’t lose my love for writing, so I don’t feel stagnant.
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The rain hitting your window in the distance added to the sensual atmosphere you and Kevin had set. Candles lit along your dresser being the only form of light in the room. Feeling his hands run over your skin caused butterflies to erupt all over your body. Not many words were shared as you two let your bodies do the talking. It was addicting to feel him grinding into you over your panties. You already felt like you were floating before you even got to the intense part of all of this.
Your lips were locked as you two rocked against each other, heavy breathing, needy hands grabbing each other. You felt his lips kiss down your neck and thank the heavens above that he’s going in the right direction, the direction where you need him the most right now.
“That’s right, baby,” you gasp as he plats kisses across your belly, you run your hand over his coils, spreading your legs wider, trying to tell him to go ahead and take your panties off. He didn’t want you to wait any longer because he didn’t want to. He wanted his lips on your clit. He wanted his tongue to taste when your body loved to offer him.
His tongue was perfectly warm, practically french kissing your pussy, tongue diving into you making you instantly arch your back. His hands never stopped caressing your legs and you began to mimic him, allowing your own hands to roam your body, nipples hard with arousal. You were grinding up into his mouth, tweaking your nipples every time he moaned around your clit.
He moaned so loud while eating you out, you would have thought it was a plate of your famous home cooking that he’s feasting on, but no, it’s just you and you grew more sensitive with his beard tickling.
It began to feel like your mind was opening up to another dimension with all this pleasure you were experiencing. Your own hands make you tremble with his mouth devouring you.
You looked down to see him already watching you. You let out such a needy whimper and saw the way he smirked at you. He was staring into your soul over your mound as his tongue maneuvered effortlessly through your folds.
“You eat it so good, baby,” your eyes lightly rolled, no one knows how much of a sucker Kev is for praise. He was so good at exploring you and making you feel good, your body was like a map and he always knew where he was going without any help.
He gave a hard suck and you can see the smirk on his face at your reaction of a loud gasp. It’s like he was sucking the life out of you to have you leave your body. You noticed him humping the bed while his face was buried between your legs, you needed to reciprocate this energy. You needed to treat ya man and feel the weight of him in your mouth.
“Get up here, baby,” you moan, “I need to suck ya soul out,” you sit up, meeting him halfway to taste yourself on his lips, slowly licking his mustache where it’s wet so you can collect your juices on your tongue and stick it back in his mouth so you two can share.
“I need that mouth,” he grunted. Kev loved to fall apart for you when you sucked him off. It really did feel like you sucked his soul out of him most times. You knew how to get him sensitive and whimpering, sweating and gasping right before you as you stared up at him like you were innocent and not doing anything.
He sat against the headboard and watched you lay on your stomach, taking your lip between your teeth as you watched his dick bob up and down with precum leaking down his gorgeous length. So veiny and thick, you can’t wait to feel the heartbeat of it against your tongue.
You started at his balls, softly licking, kissing, lightly sucking.
“Gah damn” he huffed. You hasn’t even gotten to the good part yet and he was ready to bust.
“That’s right. Let it out for me, daddy. It’s just us,” you kissed up his length until you got to the tip. You stared intensely for this. For the hissing and gripping of the sheets he does every time you first put him in your mouth.
“Swallow that dick, baby,” he wanted to badly to put his hand on the back on your head and make you take all of him right then and there. While you wouldn’t have minded, he wanted to enjoy the pace.
You worked your mouth down on him, using no hands as they were to occupied roaming his chest and thighs, setting his nerve endings on fire for you. You kept going until your nose was touching his pelvis and swallowed, moaning at the same time.
“You sucking me so good, shit!” He wiped the side of your mouth where he saw some spit, sucking it off the pad of his thumb.
“Mmmm,” you moaned around him, eyes fluttering at his actions. That fucking lip bite he does his causing you to drip onto the sheets. The shadow of the flames dancing behind their glass walls painted an imagine on his chest that made him look like a God. A God who was getting some candle lit head in his royal quarters.
You moved faster, wanting to get him worked up, which worked. His heels dug into the mattress and his fingers finally gripped your tight coils so he could thrust himself up into you, going deeper and feeling your gag. He felt so good in your mouth, veins creating the perfect soft friction against your tongue, creating the perfect tension in your throat. You look up to see his head tilted back, mouth hanging open and chest moving up and down quickly. He was grinding into your warm hole that was welcoming him so well. He looked down, eyes half lidded, gasping with need.
“Unless you want me to nut in ya mouth I expect you to come sit on my dick cause I can’t take no more,” his fingers pulled at your roots and gave a few more deep thrusts before pulling you off, smiling at your gasping figure. With his hand still tangled in your curls, he pulled you up onto him, pussy right above his dick as he shoved his tongue into your mouth.
“Don’t be selfish, lemme taste,” he said against your swollen lips. You tasted yourself off his lips, he might as well get the same right. The taste of his precum lingered in your mouth and it tasted so good. His hand wrapped around your throat as he sucked on the pulse point on your neck feeling it pound for him. You tried to sigh deeply but you couldn’t breathe when he gripped your throat tighter and pushed his fingers into your wet walls.
“Kev!” You shook against his chest. His fingers reached the perfect spots, curling just right.
“Before I fuck you so hard that you experience an ascension, I wanna feel you cum on my fingers. Grip me, baby. Make a mess on daddy,”
“Oh fuck,” a small squeal left you. Your hands held onto his forearm, feeling it flex beneath your fingers when he squeezed the sides of your throat a little harder. The wet sounds of your pussy filled the room and it was Kevin’s favorite song.
“Look at you, making a wet ass mess on my fingers already,”
“Yes! Yes yes! So good,”
He pulled you forward so your foreheads were pressed against each other and his eyes stared into yours. You always felt so vulnerable when he stared in your eyes like this and it almost brought tears to your eyes every time because he stared so intensely and all you could feel is love and admiration radiating off on him to fuel you.
Your clit needed some attention, so you reached down to run circles on your bud and moaned loudly right in his face.
“You gonna cum?” He smirks.
“Mhm! Mhm!” You frantically nod. He fingered deeper and harder, smirking at your twitching body, watching it prepare itself for the orgasmic wave that’s about to crash down on you.
“Gimme that shit, baby girl. Make daddy proud”
“Uh huuuh!” Nodding continuously until he gets you there, you felt it all in your bones, calling out for him when you cum all over his fingers. He helped you ride it out before pulling his middle and ring finger out of you, sucking one clean and giving the other to you.
“You taste so much better when you cum for me,” he emphasized. You taste good to him regardless but when he tells you to cum for him and you do? He doesn’t know why but you just taste different.
Your head fell against his shoulder, trying to catch your breath. You kissed his neck between breaths, licking up until you reach his ear so you can whisper.
“I’m ready for you,” without a warning, you take his dick in your hand, rubbing his tip against your soaking lips.
“Sit that pretty pussy on me,” his fingers dug into you thighs, moving his head back to watch you sink down on him. It’s always that feeling of him first entering you that brings tears to your eyes, the feeling was unreal, you would never get tired of feeling him within you, never get sick of the fact he became a part of you and wanted to remain.
You had your hands on the wheel so you were the one in control. You propped some pillows up under your knees so you could ride him better. You started slow, teasing yourself and him, it was easy to tell he wasn’t taking the teasing well and just wanted you to ride him into the horizon. It was comforting to feel him move your hands to your round, brown ass cheeks to squeeze so he could stay grounded.
“Stop playing,” he’s never whined with such need before in his life.
You kissed his cheek, leaning closer, hands on the top of the headboard behind him, “I gotchu, daddy. I’ll give you everything I got,”
“That’s what I like to hear,” the smack that landed on your ass is what prompted you to begin bouncing on him, the guttural moan that left him was feral and you took solace in that. You loved driving him crazy.
You felt him deep within you, his tip kissing your cervix, hitting all the hidden spots within your walls. The shadows your body created on the wall was beautiful enough to record, it was scenic and sensual and you wanted this to forever be engraved in your memory.
Kevin didn’t know if he wanted to shut his eyes because it felt so good or to look you deep in your eyes and talk you through riding him. You had him feeling like you were guiding him to ascension. His body was getting hit with pleasure from all directions.
You however, were tongue-tied as you watched him try to keep himself together. You weren’t doing your best at staying out together either though, especially not with him slowing you down for a second to get your pretty blue vibrator from the night stand, wasting no time to turn it on and tease your clit. It felt like your souls were in a different plane, both of you being pulled out of your bodies almost with how good all of this felt. That was something you and Kevin could never deny, your chemistry and energy were unmatched.
Kevin pulled you close to him so you could arch your back and ride him faster, he never moved that vibrator from your sensitive clit. You couldn’t hold back your moans anymore, the flames of the candles dancing to the tune of your outbursts.
“Y’feel so fucking good,” you peel back a little to look him in his eyes, seeing the red of the flames in his irises, letting it be a double entendre, letting it be a statement of the love, the hot, passionate love he holds for you every time he sees your face.
“Keep gripping me like that. Damn you feel so- fuck!” Kevin trembled when your walls clenched around him. You were sure you weren’t going to be able to last much longer, especially with the vibrations on your clit sending you to another dimension.
Before you knew it though, Kevin had you on your back, fucking you into the mattress, tucking the toy between you two so he could lay over you, forearms framing your head so he could get deep as he plowed into you.
“You gonna cum f‘me? Hmm?,” you ask him between moans, “I feel you pulsing. I can feel it, you’re gonna cum in me, aren’t you?,”
He couldn’t help but groan at your words because you were right, his balls were heavy, slapping against your ass each time he rolled and snapped his hips into you. He was ready but he wanted to get you there first. The way you cry out for him always pushes him over the edge.
“You better cum f’me first, baby,” his big hand found your neck, holding it tight in his grasp once more, he loved making you breathless, “You keep getting wetter, girl. I know you almost there. Be a good girl,”
“Yeah! Yes yes!,” you chant. He was grinding into you slow and hard now, the perfect amount of pressure, the perfect pace, “I’m gonna cum all over ya dick, daddy,”
“Don’t tell me, show me,” he grunted. He was ready for you. Your earthly body was no more at this point, you felt like you were just a bundle of raw nerves, experiencing a thousand things at once, ready to pop.
“Kev!!! Yes, yes yes!,” your legs wrapped right around him as you squirted again, his thrusts making it splash on his abdomen and thighs. He went faster, wanting to milk you of everything you had to offer to him. Your toes curled, heels dug into his ass, back arched high toward the ceiling, mouth wide open and body shaking.
“I’m almost there,” he gasped. Feeling you clench and pulse around him had sealed his fate, he was going to lose it and you loved it when he did.
“In me, cum in me,” you declare, turning the table and taking the advantage to flip him over and bounce on him to get him there, you don’t know how you still had energy to bounce on him so fast but the fact he would soon fill you up fueled you up from E to Full.
You wrapped your hand around his neck, squeezing as best as you could as you continued to ride him. His head dug into the mattress, matching his heels when he lifted himself up to meet you halfway.
“I’m ‘bout to cum, baby!”
“Give it to me! Gimme gimme,” you coaxed his nut out of him.
He let out your name with a roar, your mouth dropping into an ‘O’ shape, feeling him fill you up was always breath taking.
“That’s it,” you cry out. Your walls pulsing even more as if they were drinking up each last drop that he dropped into you.
“Gah damn,” he huffed, “Tryna kill me?” He voice fill with
“Just caught me a body and somebody got hit!” You laugh in his face. He can’t help but laugh with you.
You two have this inside joke about “catching a body” when you make each other cum because it feels so good it’s almost like you’re dying.
“Let’s get cleaned up and in bed, huh?” he slowly pulled you off him, sitting up to kiss you deeply. He always took good care of you, and you did the same.
The energy you two shared was omnipresent and no one could take that away from you two.
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Not sure how many of my followers watch Chicago PD but I’m a Kevin Atwater sluuuuut so I hope y’all enjoyed anyway even if it’s not marvel!
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