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[puppet-096]

A place that feels like Home

Pairing: Tarrant hightopp x female Reader

Fandom: alice in wonderland 2010 / alice in wonderland 2016

Warnings: smut. NSFW. p in v sex. Unprotected Sex. Reader has a IUD. Loss of virginity (Tarrant is a virgin, Reader is not a virgin). Dom/Sub dynamic. Kissing. Reader will be named "y/n". Multiple Orgasm (Tarrant and y/n both will have 2 Orgasm). Pet names (sweetheart, darling).

Summary: It’s late, and Reader lies alone in the bed she shares with Tarrant. He’s been downstairs for hours, absorbed in crafting a new hat. Worried — and missing him — she decides to check on him and gently convince him to take a break. But what starts as a simple visit soon turns into something far more intense... and far more intimate.

MDNI

This is my first fanfiction. Fanfiction start under the cut

Y/n lies on the bed she shares with Tarrant, she moved in with him a few years ago, she still remember how they met at Mirana's ball. It was Beautiful, and it was definitely love at first sight, and now y/n is in a relationship with Tarrant, 5 years. Y/n snaps out of her thoughts, and looks at the clock on the wall, Tarrant has been working on a hat for hours now. She stands up and goes downstairs, and is being Greeted by Tarrant who sits at his working table. "Hello, darling" he said, looking up to her. "hey, sweetheart" she greeted back. "you have been working quite a lot today. You should take a break" y/n now stands behind him, putting her hands on his shoulders, massaging him softly. Tarrant lets out a Sigh of relief. "No, no, I'm okay, I don't need a break" Tarrant trys to convince her. "darling, you need a break, you have been working for hours, it's getting late" y/n whispers in his ear. "you're right, it's really getting late" he finally stands up, and gently takes her hand and goes upstairs to their bedroom, where the light is still on. Y/n sits on the bed, already in her night clothes, as she waits for Tarrant to get in his night clothes. As he undresses himself y/n looks away to give him privacy while he turns his back to her. As y/n hears how he pulls his pajama pants on, she looks at his back. She stands up and hugs him from behind, and Tarrant chuckles softly, then she starts to softly kiss his back that causes to makes his breath hitch. Her lips wander to his neck, and he lets out a shaky breath and he slowly turns around to look at her. Tarrant kisses her, Y/N wrapped her arms around his neck, deepening the kiss. Her tongue slid forward to meet his, making him moan softly into her mouth. One of his hands found her hair, the other pressed gently against her back as if he was afraid to hold her too tightly. As they continue to make out, y/n moves even closer to him and feels his hard clothed cock against her upper thigh, and Tarrant pulls away from the kiss. "I'm... I'm sorry darling. This is embarrassing..." he whispers breathless. Y/n just says nothing, she turns him around, and pushes him on the bed. She goes on top of him and straddle his hips, and Tarrant stares up at her with wide eyes. Y/n grinds against his cock, and Tarrant groans softly. "do you... Want to have your first time?", y/n ask him, and Tarrant nods. Then y/n asks "do you want me to be on top?", and Tarrant quietly answers "yes, please". Tarrant’s cheeks were flushed, his eyes wide but trusting as he looked up at her. Y/N smiled softly, brushing a strand of his hair from his forehead. “You’re so beautiful,” she whispered back, leaning down to kiss him again, slower this time, letting him relax under her touch. She began to rock her hips gently, letting him get used to the feeling as he whimpered softly, his hands hovering awkwardly at her thighs before gripping them shyly.“Is this okay?” she asked, pausing to look into his eyes. “Yes,” he breathed, “it’s�� it’s perfect.”

She reached down, slipping her hand into the waistband of his pajama pants, gently pulling them completely down, she does the same with his boxers. As she finished undressing him, she looked at his cock, it was a good normal size, and a bit of pre-cum was leaking from the tip. Tarrant’s breath hitched, and his hands flew up to cover his face, his ears flushing pink. “Don’t hide from me, darling,” Y/N cooed, pulling his hands away gently. “You’re doing so well.”

She tugged her own panties down, and she was soaking wet. She quickly pulled her night shirt and bra off. She's aligning herself carefully as she held him, guiding him to her entrance. She could feel how he was shaking beneath her, his breath uneven as he stared up at her, wide-eyed. "don't we need some kind of... Protection?" Tarrant asks shyly. Y/n puts her hand on his cheek, and strokes it gently as she answers, "No, I have a IUD". Tarrant lets out a Sigh of relief. “Take a deep breath, sweetheart,” she whispered, pressing a soft kiss to his lips. “We’ll go slow.”

As she slowly sank down onto him, Tarrant let out a choked gasp, clutching at her hips as his eyes fluttered shut.

“Oh—Y/N—”

She paused, letting him adjust, running her hands up his chest and leaning down to kiss his forehead. “You’re okay, love. Just breathe.”

He nodded, breath shaky, and after a moment, she began to move, slow and careful. His hands slid up to her waist, holding her as if he might float away, his moans soft and sweet in the quiet room. “Y/N… it feels… it feels so good…” he whimpered, his eyes rolling back in pure pleasure. “You’re doing so well, Tarrant,” she praised, moving a bit faster as she leaned down to kiss his lips, letting him feel every bit of her warmth around him. “You’re perfect.”

His hips began to buck up shyly, his body chasing the pleasure with helpless need, and she guided him through it, letting him explore, praising every shaky moan he let out. “Y/N— I— I don’t think I can—” he stuttered, voice high and strained. “It’s okay, love,” she whispered, pressing her forehead to his. “Let go for me.”

With a final, shaky cry of her name, Tarrant came, holding onto her tightly as his body trembled under her. She came seconds after him. She held him through it, rocking him gently, kissing his face softly as he slowly came down. “I love you,” he whispered. “I love you too, darling,” she whispered back.

Tarrant was still trembling beneath her as they caught their breath, but as the warmth settled between them, he looked up at her with wide, flushed eyes.

“Darling… would it be alright if I… tried being on top?” he asked softly, his fingers brushing her cheek. Y/N blinked, surprised, but a warm smile spread across her face. “Of course, sweetheart. You can do whatever you want.”

Carefully, Tarrant rolled them over, hovering above her as his wild red/orange hair fell around his face. His eyes were so earnest, so bright, even as they darted nervously over her body. “You have to tell me if it’s too much,” he whispered, pressing a soft kiss to her lips. “I will,” she promised, stroking his cheek. He swallowed hard, aligning himself, and slowly pushed into her again. This time, he set the pace, slow at first, testing how it felt to move while she lay beneath him, her soft whimpers of pleasure encouraging him. “You’re doing so well, Tarrant,” she whispered, tangling her fingers in his hair as he began to move faster, his breath coming out in shaky moans. His hips stuttered as he tried to thrust deeper, finding a rhythm that made them both gasp, and he let out a soft, desperate sound as he buried his face in her neck. “Y/N… oh, Y/N… it feels so good…” he whimpered, his hands gripping her waist tighter as he moved. “You’re so good, darling, you’re making me feel so good,” she praised, arching into him. He let out a shaky breath, pressing kisses along her jaw, his hips moving with more confidence as the pleasure built between them again, softer this time, but no less intense. His moans getting higher as he feels her squeeze around him. Y/n wraps her legs around his hips, pulling him closer while putting her hands on his back and gently scratching his back. That only sends him closer to his Orgasm. “I love you,” he whispered, as he tilts his head back and let out a groan as they came undone together once more. Tarrant holding her close, his body trembling as he rode out the waves of pleasure. She held him as he collapsed gently against her, running her fingers through his hair as his breathing slowed.

“I love you too, Tarrant. You did so well, my love.”. He smiled shyly against her neck, pressing a soft kiss to her collarbone. “Thank you… for letting me try.”

Tarrant goes down from her and lays down beside her. He pulls a blanket over him and y/n, "good night, darling", he says while pulling her close to cuddle. She wraps her arms around his, and buries her head on his chest, "good night, love". They cuddled until they fell asleep

The End

I hope you all liked it, even if it's not very good, I'm also not that good at English. You all can also ask me to make other Fan fictions, but I won't be able to do them often because I don't have so much time. But I will always try my best. Bye

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