Honey
{Requested}
(Dom! Keith X Reader)
《Lemon》
I stared out at the vast ocean from the high view of the balcony that was connected to the bedroom, the sound of waves crashing into the rocks resonated below. The wind tossed my hair ever so slightly and the crisp smell of sea salt was hard to miss along with the breath taking horizon where the sun set.
I glanced down at my finger, a simple gold ring with a diamond engraved into it, gleamed in such beauty. It was merely hard to believe that I was officially a married woman, taking on a new last name I knew would take a while to get used to.
Another wave crashed onto the shore and another breeze picked up, making me close my eyes for a brief moment and take a breath. Everything was so serene, so perfect. I opened my eyes again and saw the pastel colored skies, the wispy clouds illuminating a soft pink-like cotton candy color.
My back was engulfed in warmth and shivers were sent up my spine as my body was pressed against another. An aroma of lavender sent me in a frenzy of nostalgia of home, a place where it was never cold and lonely, rather warm and welcoming. The corners of my lips tugged into a smile as I felt small butterfly kisses run up and down the side of my neck, sifting like feathers along my skin, warm like the heat radiating off my face.
Strong arms wrapped themselves around my waist, hands cupping my hips, fitting perfectly like a puzzle. Pearly whites grazing over skin in a delicate manner, making the hairs on my arms stand up, soft whispers almost inaudible due to the waves crashing below us. I tilted my head to the side for more, the heat on my face rushed across my cheeks and to the tips of my ears, eventually leading down to my neck where he continued to kiss and nip.
His kisses went from gentle and sweet to a more longing passion, his hands now rubbed circles into my lower back in a counter clockwise motion, slow and easy. I felt myself grip onto the railing slightly as wetness began to circle around the spot he knew I would give in to. I practically melted in his arms when he began to bite and suck on my flesh, leaving a faint rosy mark that would soon turn purple.
He pulled away and I took this as an opportunity to face him.
My heart pounded against my ribcage and an overbearing warmth blanketed my body upon seeing him, my husband.
His raven locks were slightly damp from the shower he had taken minutes ago, his usually calm hues were a raging storm clouded with a lustful want, his jaw set, and his expression hard to read.
He gazed down at me, taking in my features that stood out due to the sunset casting shadows on my face, making the dips of my cheekbones, collarbones, and overall facial structure seem more visible. Keith licked his lips and cupped my face, pushing strands of hair away from my face before leaning in and letting our lips connect in a kiss.
I felt him push further into the kiss, he wanted to overpower me due to his impatience, his tongue glided over my bottom lip, demanding for entrance to which I denied.
Keith growled lowly into the kiss, infuriated with my stubborn attitude. His hands roamed over the dips of my hips before grasping my arse roughly, making me surpress a surprised gasp. He slipped his wet muscle into my mouth and the battle for dominance began, our tongues pushing and rubbing against eachother feverishly.
My body was now flushed up against his as I felt him dominate me, his hands trailed up and down my back, then down to my arse, groping it and making me whimper in his touch. He smirked into the kiss upon hearing the noise, knowing that he had me submitting to him.
He pulled away and gazed down at me lustfully before taking a strand of my hair and twirling it around his finger, I panted slightly after the heated kiss but I knew Keith had something in store for me when he hoisted me up, my legs wrapping around his slim waist, my arms encircling his neck. He turned on his heel and hauled me inside to our bedroom, setting me down on the bed.
He pulled away and gazed down at me, licking his lips as if he was staring at a three course meal, perhaps he was. An all too familiar warmth spread to my lower regions as I noted the bulge poking from his boxers, I tried to squeeze my thighs to relieve the pain in my aching heat, but I wasn't able to since Keith's body was in between my spread legs so I was squirming in discomfort.
He noticed my motives and leaned down, his lips latched onto my collarbone and his groin brushed against my clothed folds, I flinched sensitively and my hands went into his midnight locks, tugging in a demanding want. A chill ran up my body as his tongue glazed over my soft skin, followed by a hotness when he sunk his teeth in. I threw my head back and found this pain, pleasurable in a way. I nearly forgot about his biting infatuation when he sucked and bit at my flesh once more, marking his territory, showing that I belonged to no one but him.
He pulled away and began to pull my silk night gown off, tossing it to the side and letting the cool air blast onto my warm skin. A shudder of a breath left past my lips as I felt his hands roaming over the newly exposed skin. Over my breasts, down my stomach, down my waist, stopping at the hem of my panties. I rolled my hips, motioning him to go further. A smirk made its way onto his face once more before he retracted his hands and placing them on my knees which were placed on either side of him.
I averted my gaze, simply intimidated by the energy he let off. It was like he enjoyed watching me become so vulnerable to his touch. Keith wanted to watch me melt under his every movement, like my body was ice and his was fire. He loved every bit of it, he wanted more.
"Getting impatient hm? Keep that up and I might have to punish you~"
His voice was dangerously low, he did it on purpose because he knew I'd give in easier, even though I never liked to give up without a fight. So I gulped and made a bold move by shifting my lower body until it roughly brushed against Keith's groin, the friction caused him to groan and bite his bottom lip. I continued to roll my hips onto his, easing the need between my thighs but of course all good things had to come to an end when I felt two hands roughly grabbing my thighs and pushing me back on the bed, the warmth leaving my womanhood.
My body was flipped around and I was bent over the edge of the bed, my upper body was being held down by Keith's hand pressed firmly in the center of my back. I whimpered in defeat which made him feel more in control.
"Looks like I'll have to go with a punishment because of your greediness. Bad girl."
I felt his fingers begin to tenderly rub over my heat through the panties, I laid my head down on the soft blankets as he continued to touch me lewdly, pleasure ringing throughout my sensitive body. A shuddered moan escaped past my lips, making Keith hum in content. His movements were excruciatingly slow and I felt my patience quickly fading, it would only be a short amount of time until I snapped.
He applied pressure to the sensitive bud which made me sink my teeth into the blankets, holding back a loud moan. He began to circle his digits around before repeating, I was soon going over the edge after the third time.
My stomach coiled up, close to release when he rubbed up and down, I begged for more but he retaliated, pulling away hastily. Disappointed, I looked back at Keith who merely stood there with that irritating smirk. I glared at him but he obviously was unfazed because he was the one who wasn't bottoming. I felt his hands roam over my arse again before finally stopping at the hem of my panties, he slid them off and his fingertips ever so slightly grazed past my bare flower, making me squirm.
Keith felt himself become impatient, so he used his free hand to discard his boxers. I waited in anticipation, upon hearing him toss his boxers to an unknown corner of the room, I felt his tip rub against my entrance. My body's temperature rose up for the umpth time, making me wonder if Keith could feel the heat radiate off of me.
He leaned down and his hand went into my hair, tugging my head back until his lips were by my ear.
"I want you to beg for it~"
Well... he didn't have to tell me twice since his sexy bedroom voice was hard to say no to.
"K-Keith... I want you~ pl-please." I felt any left over dignity leave me as he chuckled lowly.
"Since you asked so nicely." He put more pressure on my aching entrance, a whimper leaving my lips.
He pushed himself deeper and I felt my walls get stretched, drawing out a long moan. Keith grunted into my shoulder, his teeth grazing over the skin slightly.
My hands gripped onto the bedsheets tightly until my knuckles turned pale. Keith had finally pushed himself in, I shifted my hips until I was comfortable, nodding my head to signal him that he could move.
He started out slow, I shuddered everytime he'd push himself in and out. My walls being massaged by his manhood. He tugged at my hair everytime I'd moan for him to go faster.
It all felt so sweet despite it being sinful, lust always felt so amazingly bad. It was all a rush, a blur of pleasure, a desire.
Keith began to thrust faster, each time would be harder, deeper until he began to hit my g-spot, making my vision cloudy and my mind blank. He noticed that he had found my weakness, hitting it over and over, driving me over the edge. His thrusts were sloppier, his nails digging into the delicate skin of my hips, leaving bright red marks.
I begged for him until my breaths got shorter and my words incoherent because of my moaning.
I felt that spring in my stomach again, ready to release. Keith must've felt it too because of my walls tightening around his shaft. I let my head drop onto the bed, a loud moan erupting from my throat.
It all released, my built up pressure let out my seed. Keith continued to thrust until he had finally reached his peak, pulling out in time and his seed spilling over my lower back and thigh.
His deep groan made goosebumps appear on my arms, I sucked in a few breaths, trying to regain my energy. I felt the weight in the bed shift, looking beside me was Keith, he collapsed and his chest heaved up and down at a fast rythm.
His dark hair was tousled and sprawled all around him, his face flushed red from the vigorous activity. He gazed at me and I offered a lazy grin.
"Looks like you'll have to take another shower." I teased. Mischeif flickered in his eyes, making me regret ever speaking up.
"Yeah, how about you join me and we'll go for a round two?"He replied before chuckling when I smacked his arm, hiding the redness of my cheeks.
He grabbed me and pulled me to him, our bare bodies snugly against eachother. His face burying itself in my messy hair.
"I love you __________."
"I love you too...Keith..."
A/N: I feel sinful :>
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