#i’m rereading these tags now and there’s so many typos i wanna rip my hair out

[reflectionsofgalaxies]

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[capricornsun-queen]

Driving with Erik be like...

Erik Killmonger x Reader

A/N: This is more of an imagine then a headcanon but I like the layout of a headcanon so that's why I did it like this, hopefully you still enjoy  <3

Warnings: Not really smut but some tings happen and it gets a little smutty towards the end. I reread this over and over but I bet the typos are still there

- He's a pretty laid back driver, a "left hand is steering the other is gripping your thigh" kinda guy, lmfao.

- You're starting not to mind having to tag along with him whenever he has an errand to run. Car rides with him are usually chill and you've discovered so many great RnB singers and rappers due to his driving playlist. You don't even mind the fact that he hogs the aux from you.

-"My fucking car, my fucking music. Don't touch my shit, you hear me?"

- Sometimes you like to fuck with him so you change the song anyway. That usually results in him sucking his teeth before pulling over. Once you guys are pulled over, he'll turn, completely facing you. "I'm so deadass right now, change my shit again I'll crash this fucking car, making sure to angle the car just right so that your ass dies and I survive, and you know I know how to pull it off. Wanna try that shit again shawty?"

- You simply shake your head. Then he starts the car back up and goes back to driving, returning his hand back to your thigh, like ain't shit happen. "Yeah, that what I thought." He says, chuckling under his breath.

"This nigga really crazy," you think to yourself.

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- Contrary to his laid-back demeanor, he's a very focused driver. His warm brown eyes are mainly focused on the road ahead of him.

- Every now and then though he looks over at you and smiles while brushing his thumb up and down your exposed leg. You can't but to smile back at him. You completely forget he just threatened your fucking life. Why does he have that effect on you?

-You keep the window rolled down when it's nice outside, the wind whipping your curls around your face. You stare out, not really looking at anything, leaving the music in the background as your thoughts roam around just as wild as your hair.

- You look breathtaking, and Erik definitely notices.  

"whatchu think 'bout?" he says as he slides his hand higher up your thigh.

- You swat his hand away, knowing exactly where this is leading to. "Nothin"

-You know it turns him on when you reject him.

- He chuckles and places his hand higher on your thigh, lifting up your dress.

"I'll tell you what I'm thinking about," He says as he pulls over again and begins unbuckling his seatbelt. He quickly leans into you, pressing his full lips on yours.

-You don't hesitate to unbuckle your seatbelt too, you slide it off as his lips nip and suck their way down your neck.

- You're already dripping wet as you climb into his lap, straddling him. And he wastes no time ripping your thong off.

"Erik, those were fucking expensive, why everytime we fuck you gotta rip my panties off, "

-He grins and slaps your bare ass playfully.

"Maybe because I fucking felt like it, and don't worry, you know I gotchu. You'll have a new pair in the morning."

-The conversation ends there as he brings your lips back to his in a hot kiss. You were used to the playful banter with Erik, you guys kept it up until one of you couldn't resist the other anymore and caved in, He was the loser today.

-Neither of you cared that you were in public right now. The roads were clear, no one was around to see anyway.

-You enjoyed car sex with Erik, it was always spontaneous and passionate.

-The way he gripped your ass forcing you up and down on his dick as you rode him.

- Both of your moans and grunts filling the air and steaming the windows.

-Time seemed to slip away for you as you got carried away with Erik.

-Until the sun began to set and the breeze in your hair as you drove back got cooler.

-The sun casts an orange glow that radiated off of Erik's dark complexion making him look like gold. He'd catch you staring and just simply smile back, taking your hand in his.

-You'd close your eyes and let the soft soulful music that spilled out of the radio send you to sleep.