This is a quick short one-shot that I started writing intending for it to be something entirely different. Yet here we are. So enjoy. This one-shot is inspired by a fellow writer who I found on TikTok. Her handle/username is Lady_in_Writing. I highly recommend following her. Her work is amazing.
I wrote this while having Poe in mind but it can technically work with any male/female character you have in mind. Either way enjoy.
Third P.O.V
"Perhaps in another lifetime we would've been better suited for each other." Her voice was low. "Perhaps we're even happy with one another. But this is the end. It's for the best; and you know it." She whispered out. She was hurt by the events that led them to where they were now but in the end, no one was happy with their circumstances. This was the change that they both needed, even if they had both desperately wished for things to work out between them. They had run its course. Now it was over.
"Perhaps," He agreed. She offered a wobbly smile at him. He turned his head to look her in the eyes. Her eyes were watery and red. It broke his heart to see her like this, even though he knew that they were both to blame.
"But I'll always love you kid." His voice was thick with emotion. He cupped her face as he wiped away the tears that fell from her eyes. Her eyes fluttered shut as she leaned into his touch. There had been so many times that she found herself being soothed by these very hands and tonight was one last chance she had with them; with him holding her like this. Like they were still madly in love with each other.
"Stay?" She asked. She wanted just one more night with him. One more night to call him hers. One more night where they didn't have to think about the reality that awaited them. One more night to pretend that everything was perfect between them. He took a deep breath, contemplating on whether or not to give in to her request.
"I don't think that's a good idea." He voiced. She could hear the hesitation in his voice. She knew that he was probably right, but she wanted to be selfish. Just one more night.
"Please," She whispered. "I… I don't want to be left alone with my thoughts after today." Her voice was shaky. Her hand had grabbed on to his wrist, holding it in place against her face. He sighed and nodded. He, too, didn't want to be left alone with his thoughts after the day they both had.
She shifted to the side as he crawled into bed next to her. She turned off the lights and quickly settled into her usual spot. Her head resting on his chest as he wrapped his arms around her. She focused on listening to the steady rhythmic beat of his heart as they laid there in complete silence. Neither of them said a word as the world outside continued to celebrate into the late evening. The cheers and cries of joy echoed throughout the corridor. It was all muffled by her door but the sounds still crept through, reminding them that the world was carrying on while they stood still in time.
A few more tears escaped her eyes, soaking through his shirt. He didn't say a word of protest. He just continued to hold her and did his best to soothe her. Once she had calmed down again she shifted to look up at him. Her eyes were still glassy from the tears that she had cried but the next words that came out of her mouth surprised him.
"Make love to me." He stared at her, bewildered by her request. He opened his mouth to speak but she placed a finger over his lips to silence him.
"Please, I just want to forget about today." She elaborated. He thought of about five other things she could've done to forget about today's events; but what she asked of him was probably the least self-destructive of all. He let another moment or two pass before responding to her with a gentle kiss. She had almost forgotten how intoxicating his mouth was. Almost.
His hands slipped from her face to the small of her back. He shifted her so that she was under him. Her hands became tangled in his hair. His lips trailed from her mouth to her neck. His hands slipped under her shirt to grope her breasts. His skillful ministrations had her gasping at the sensations. He helped her out of the shirt before lowering his lips to capture a nipple.
She let out a moan of pleasure, arching herself towards his sinful mouth. Her other breast was not to be neglected. His free hand was pinching and teasing the nipple, mixing pain with pleasure. Just how she always liked it. He knew her body well. Perhaps better than his own. But that would end after tonight. He knew it. So did she.
"That feels so good." She purred. She felt him smile against her breast. He liked being praised. But now she wanted to return the favor. It was probably one of her favorite things to do. Hearing him respond to her touch was just as erotic as the act of making love itself. He made her so wet it drove her insane. No other man had ever been able to do that to her. She craved him as much as he craved her.
She gently pushed against his shoulder to let him know that she wanted to change positions. He rolled over and she took off the rest of her clothes. He frowned as he watched, though his eyes grew darker with desire. She pressed a kiss against his lips before slowly trailing down his body. She didn't care that he still had his clothes on. She wanted to tease him for as long as he would allow her. She ran her hands all over his body, across his chest, down his arms, over his hips. The sensation was driving him wild. She knew it did. He was practically twitching under her. Very briefly she would run her fingers over the growing bulge in his pants. She knew he was getting worked up by the sound of his hiss each time she brushed against his member. It caused her to grow a wicked smile on her face. She loved hearing him. She loved seeing him twitch and hiss. The sounds he made alone could turn her on. Hell! All this man had to do was touch her and she wanted to devour him.
"If you keep this up I won't be able to return the favor later on." He chided her. She looked at him and shook her head. 'Such a man' she thought. He sat up to tear off his shirt, throwing onto the pile with the rest of her clothes. She started to undo his belt but his impatience got the better of him. She backed away as he made quick work of his belt, pants, underwear and socks. She smirked at him and then glanced down at his cock. It was standing proudly before her. He wasn't one to shy away from her gaze. While her mind was running through all of the dirty things she wanted to happen tonight, she knelt before him.
Gently, she took his cock into her hand. The sound of his hiss caused her to smile. How she loved this. She swept her thumb over the head of his cock. It was already weeping and she couldn't help herself. She licked the pre-cum off of the head before wrapping her lips around the whole of it. Or at least what she could fit in her mouth.
He let out a gasp; half from shock and half from pleasure. She started off slowly. Bobbing her head up and down his cock while simultaneously using her free hand to massage his balls. He threw his head back in bliss. One hand gripped her hair while the other gripped the sheets. God, he would miss this mouth of hers. She continued with sucking his cock, as the sounds he was making just got her more and more wet. Which meant that by the time he was done with her teasing she would be absolutely soaking for him. And she wanted him to fuck her good and hard.
She had edged him twice before he was done with her tricks. She had taken almost the entirety of his cock in her mouth, nearly causing him to cum. But she had backed off both times. She knew what she was doing to him. She could tell that he was about ready to burst both times. She had sucked him hard and it had left him gasping for air. Just the way she liked him to be. God, did he make her wet. But she wanted him to fuck her.
He yanked her to her feet and shoved her into the bed. She couldn't help but giggle at his impatience. He didn't like that. He had bent her over so her ass was hanging wide open for him. He raised a hand and slapped her bottom. She gasped in surprise but made no move to stop him. She had told him that she liked to mix pain with pleasure. It made sex so much more fun. And he had been more than willing to oblige her fantasies in the past. So why stop now?
"Don't start something you don't intend on finishing." He whispered in her ear. She bit down on her lips but wiggled her ass against his cock. He knew what she wanted. But now he was in control. So he was going to deny her a bit longer. He ran his hand over her ass before slapping it again. This time she let out a moan of pleasure. It was a throaty sound, one that drove him wild. He pressed kisses along her shoulder blade, down her back, before biting her ass check. It caused her to squirm more. He gave her another kiss, this time on her ass to soothe the bit mark he left behind. He straightened to admire his handiwork. She was now twitching under his touch, a sopping mess ready for him to fuck her. He was causing her to become absolutely primal with need.
"Say it." He demanded. She knew what he meant, knew what he wanted to hear from her but she shook her head. He slapped her ass again. She gasped from the sting.
"Say it." He repeated. She thought about it for a moment before refusing once again. He slapped her again. He kept abusing her ass until it was bright red under the limited lighting in the room.
"Don't make me ask again." He said sternly. She turned her head to look at him. This time she nodded her head.
"Please fuck me sir." She said with a smile on her face. Her eyes bore into his as she finally released him from his control.
He lined himself with her cunt and then plunged himself into her. She threw her head back in absolute pleasure. She was in absolute bliss. She couldn't think of anything else with his cock inside her. She didn't want to think of anything else while his cock was inside her. Her cunt had been aching for his cock to fill her up. But now her nipples were desperate to be played with. She raised herself slightly off the bed before taking one of her free hands and pinching her own nipples. The sensation mixed with feeling him pumping inside her caused her to flex the hand she had behind her back. The one that he was holding onto to keep her in place.
"Damn, you feel so good baby girl." He gritted out. His voice was heavy as he continued with his task. He loved feeling her squeeze around him. Her cunt was perfect. Stars above! He didn't want to stop. She was whimpering beneath him. He loved seeing the mess she turned into when he had his way with her. It was a sight to behold.
"Cum for me baby." He commanded. She started to protest but he snaked his free hand between her thighs to firmly rub her clit. She was seeing stars soon afterwards. If she could, she would've bit down on his shoulders to stop the scream that fell from her mouth. Instead she screamed into the mattress. The muffled sound of her voice caused a wicked grin to grace his face. He loved making her cum on his cock. He would make her do it again. He grabbed her by the waist before she could fall to the floor. He pulled out causing her to whine in protest. He chuckled at her. He spun her around so that she was sitting on the bed since her legs were momentarily inoperable. He was the only man who could get her to cum like that and by the stars above! She loved it.
"You did so good, baby girl." He praised her. She blushed under his gaze, but he guided her face back to his. She smiled at him as he bent down to give her a kiss. He lingered there for a moment more before straightening and guiding her to the bathroom. She was a sticky mess and he needed to clean them up before continuing. The room already reeked of sex and they didn't need to create more of a mess for themselves than that.
He turned on the shower for them as she stood and watched. Her mind was still a bit of a muddled mess. She had turned into absolute putty in his hands. Not that he minded at all. She was a sight to behold when she had come undone on his cock. And he was selfish. He was the only one that got to see her that way. She had told him so herself. It had been quite the boost to his ego. She had rolled her eyes at his reaction when she told him.
"The shower's ready for you. I'll join you in a moment." He assured her. She nodded and then stepped under the hot water to wash up. He grabbed some towels for them before joining her, instantly wrapping his arms around her. She let herself savor the moment of intimacy. She knew that as soon as the sun rose in the sky their time would be up. Yet, she wasn't quite ready to give up on them. Just one more night was all she asked for. And he had never been one to deny her wishes.
I hope you guys enjoyed. I will be returning to my other works eventually. This was just to help with some writer's block that I've been getting a lot of lately. Again, please follow Lady_in_Writing. Her work is phenomenal. Unfortunately as of now it doesn't seem like she had an account here on this website but she does write for Wattpad. Also don't forget to leave a review. Thanks!