#Sue me for fluffyness after the smut

[cowboy-canoodler]

Sean Macguire, Morning Wood HC’s NSFW

Anon asked: “ Can i request some morning sex with Sean with a fem reader, or gender neutral if you prefer? Where he just has a raging hard on and he grinds up against reader's ass to show he's... "awake". Bonus points if he talks dirty during the act. “

Come off of Anon, I just wanna talk, and give you a kiss bby because you are FEEDING ME

With a Gender neutral! Reader

Requests are OPEN as always, but read my FAQ first!

Sean Macguire:

A warm morning, faint smell of dew in the air as the precipitation on your tent flaps drip down onto the grass below. Sunlight barely cascading over the landscape as you look upon the orange and red hues through the canvassed fabrics.

Your lover pressed against your back, arms wrapped around your chest; a hand resting softly over your nipple, up through your shirt.

Soft breathing escaping Seans open mouth, you shuffle around trying not to wake up, turning to look your love in the eyes but his arms don’t allow it. He grips you tighter, his eyes squinting and mouth closing with a soft snort.

“Hm, what’s going on?” He asks, weary and tired, eyes opening and closing as he adjusts to his newfound consciousness, arms still encasing you in their safety, his hips grinding softly against yours.

“You’re waking up that’s what, and you don’t have to poke me I’m awake too” You reply, a smirk on your lips as you softly grab his thigh.

“I ain’t pokin ya, my arms are around ya (Y/N)” Sean gives a half-hearted chuckle as you look between his arms and the tent

“Then whats-” Your eyes widen as Sean shifts his hips once more, his head jerkin up, a soft ‘oh’ escaping both of you as you realise what’s going on.

“I thought it was a dream, but I guess not?” Arms still wrapped around you, Seans head now nuzzles into your neck, you can feel his smile through your own skin, “Would be a waste if we didn’t do anything about it though, right?”

Seans hips are now fully grinding into your ass, his dick rubbing at your cheeks; deep rumbling moans vibrating through your neck. His fingers pinched at your nipple, other hand feeling it’s way around your thigh.

“You like that hm? Like feeling my dick on yer ass?” Sean’s right next to your ear, his voice low and husky, accent sending waves through your abdomen, his tongue licks at you, teeth nibbling at the flesh ever so slightly.

You bite your lip, the feeling of Seans words mixed with the nipple pinching, hand roaming your thigh, and the rolling of his hips making you horny beyond belief.

You push your own hips back into his, a groan leaving his throat at the pressure against his dick.

“Yer so dirty y’know that? Makin’ me all hot an’ bothered even when I’m sleepin’, I was dreamin’ about fuckin you and here we are, funny how that turns out, hm?” Seans hips now rolling in an uneven fashion, his hands stopped and breath ragged and tempremental.

One last roll of the hips and he calls out your name along with deities, a whisper carried along the breeze of a love song, the trees rustling in confirmation of his love and admiration of you. Breath hot against your neck as he regains his composure, a sweet release to last the ages, a memory to serve you both in the low downs of the night when you are far away from eachother.

Seans arms remain tight around you, whispering how much he loves you, how the sunrise makes you look so beautiful, how he’s so lucky to have you in his life, how he wishes this morning would never end, his nose nuzzled deep within your neck as you both smile to the heavens about how lucky you were to find eachother.