#a late-night kiss

[something-tofightfor]

Birthday Kiss #2: Marcus Pike

Pairing: Marcus Pike x Female Reader

Word Count: 609

Rating: M. Marcus is a little bit of a menace, though.

Summary: A Late-Night Kiss

Author’s note: 9 Pedro Characters. 9 Birthday Smooches. These are very lightly edited because they're supposed to be quick. Wanted to give all of you a gift to celebrate my birthday - this one features Marcus Pike.

Not connected to anything else, but if you wanted to imagine it is, it would be for either the "Just Be-Claus" pairting or the "Busboys and Poets" Marcus and Reader.

Even after years with him and growing accustomed  to his ever-changing schedule, going to bed without Marcus next to you hurts. It’s not because you need him to be there, but because you want him to be. 

And it isn’t for your benefit alone. You know how much having an understanding and committed partner means to Marcus.

You know that he looks forward to the time you have together in bed just as much as he does - the moments spent winding down next to and in each other’s arms, the way your breathing evens out and slows, syncing up with his as the two of you get comfortable.

You know that when he wakes up and sees you next to him, it means everything to him, something that neither of you had been confident you’d ever have again.

But when he’s got a case - as he so often does - and it takes him away from DC, even for a few days at a time, you both feel the loneliness, even though it’s unintentional. That loneliness hurts, especially on your birthday, and especially when the thing that’s keeping him away popped up last minute and he couldn’t even call you before he was on the way to the scene. 

You knew that he’d make it up to you, that wasn’t the issue. But it was still frustrating to know that there was a high probability that not only would you go to bed without him, but that you’d wake up alone in the bed, too, a text message the only piece of him available. And it might have been selfish, but you wanted him there, even if only for a few minutes. 

Instead of picking up your phone and texting him like you wanted to do, you plugged it in and turned it face down on the side table before reaching for his pillow, holding it close to your chest. It smelled like him, and that fact comforted you enough to fall asleep, though not deeply. 

You woke up to the feeling of the mattress dipping, and then before you could register what was happening, a pair of lips met yours, the kiss fast. “Hey. Open your eyes.” You did as he asked, and even though it was still mostly dark, Marcus had taken the time to turn the bedside lamp on, illuminating the small clock beneath it. “I made it in time.” 

“Marcus? What -”

“It’s 11:56.” He stroked along your arm with one hand, his touch reassuring. “Four minutes left.” 

“For -”

You registered it on some level, but it took Marcus leaning down and kissing you again, the man sucking your lower lip between his and then biting down, the edges of his teeth firm but gentle for a few seconds before he backed off and spoke again for things to really sink in. 

“I couldn’t be here for most of your birthday, but at least I get to end it with you.” You answered him with a hum, both hands rising to tangle your fingers in his hair - still perfectly arranged despite the long day at work. That was all Marcus needed before he leaned down and pressed his upper body against yours, seeking your mouth out again. 

That kiss wasn’t brief. The man’s tongue parted your lips as it deepened.

By 11:59, the comforter was pushed to the side and Marcus was on top of you, his knees digging into the mattress on either side of your hips while he kissed his way down your neck and toward the collar of your shirt.

You were both still fully dressed - but you knew that it wouldn't stay that way for long. 

— 

[quesadilla-day]

wen ning my beloved... 💘

[theeroticlover]

You, me and the 🔥 within.....

[xxplastic-cubexx]

filler

[nanaminxs]

Jason todd who is choosing becoming intimate with you. Watching you straddle plush thighs around his waist. Taking the time to love every inch of his face, to kiss every scar he’s ever gotten.

Jason Todd who finally gets to feel your soft lips on him as you bobbed your head up and down on his disgustingly thick cock. His hand reaching for yours as he lets out a gutteral moan.

Jason Todd who assures you that he’s fine doing most of the work, which you immediately shoot down. Watching his face as you sink down on his cock, the stretch burning so fucking good it brought tears to your eyes.

Jason Todd who is bringing his hips to meet yours, eyes wandering to the way your tits gorgeously bounced with each thrust. Rough calloused hands massaging them, watching them slightly spill between the space of his fingers. A perfect fit.

Jason Todd who feels bad after watching you work so hard to milk his cock just to gently wipe him down with a warm damp wash cloth.

Jason Todd who kisses your shoulder that night, coddled up with you as you finished your show together.

Jason todd who hasn’t felt something so gentle in his life since his time with that disgusting old clown.

I LOVE YOU JT. NO ONE CAN MAKE ME HATE YOU KING🗣️

[squeakadeeks]

hello cookierun nation here are all of the cookie cosplays i humbly offer to ye that ive done so far. love those lil dudes

[kpop-locks]

꒰ ˀˀ ↷ lyrics of songs ; edit “♡ᵎ ꒱

part²

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[dragon-spaghetti]

What if we kissed at the bar when no one was around haha 😳

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[itsallaboutbl]

But you're important too. I don't want to break our promise anymore.

[kaffkanya]

it makes me sick to my stomach thinking about how spock — touch telepath, by the way — touches jim and accepts his touch so freely, almost without hesitation, but denies touch from others. like, okay, you can argue he has his cool vulcan telepathic shields on all the time, but, surely, surely, he can feel jim's mind buzzing, electric and agitated, brushing against his own. like humans brush hands with the one they like.

and he shouldn't think about it, but maybe he does. maybe in the quietness and stillness of his meditation, he feels the ghost of jim's psychic, burning, tingling. like lips feel hours later after a kiss. the memory of it.

but then, he's sure jim isn't even aware of all this. so he keeps touching him and letting himself be touched. and it could mean nothing.

[saltycryptid]

"You know, I've been catching myself smiling more lately."

🥺🥺 shadowheart is everything to me tbh,,, 💖💖

[fauvester]

workaholics at home

[evilresidentz]

got blasted by the memory of them today

[cruximee]

Guys what if robotnik doesn't return in sonic 4 and............ *shutters* neither does agent stone 😨😰😥😞😣

[sentientsky]

armand is so fucking pretty. genuinely WHO allowed tbis