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samdrakeshappytrail · 12 days ago

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sweet candy kisses

sam drake x reader

warnings: teasing, blowjob, dirty talk, deepthroating

summary: you've been eating lollipops all day long, imagining it was your boyfriend, sam. unfortunately for you, he's fed up with how much your so called innocent candy eating has turned him on.

wc: 2.2k

It’s not Sam’s fault you had a sweet tooth for lollipops.

Though it might’ve been… when he couldn’t look at you for too long as you sucked on one. You could’ve chosen any other candy to eat all day long.

But those suckers? They were ruining his life.

Did you have to always have one in your mouth when he was around you?

God, you were hot.

It’s like you knew when he had his eyes on you; you’d swirl your tongue around the candy and run it down your tongue. His cock throbbed every time he imagined himself in your mouth instead.

Your lips puckered around the sweet sugar– suckling like it was the one thing you were made to do. Made to have his cock in your mouth– the candy. Have the candy in your mouth.

The way this was wrecking him was obscene. Depraved and perverted, more like. Your saliva covering the candy and your lips, he’d bet money you tasted exactly like that if he kissed you afterwards.

You were eating candy, for Christ’s sake. Doing so innocently was debatable. The lewd thoughts that wrecked his mind were truly only his to blame. It was dangerous even looking in your direction, because no matter if you ate five of those candies in one day, you’d pop another between your lips just to wreck him.

Sam’s heart pounded whenever he had to share the same space with you around the house during the day. Avoiding even looking your way when he heard the sounds you made as your tongue swirled around the candy. When he allowed himself a glance, the shine of your saliva dripping from your chin had him swallowing thickly and excusing himself from the room.

He locked himself in the bathroom, bulge already growing to be a nuisance. If you kept this up all day, he wouldn’t be sure to what ability he’d be able to contain himself. They were just little balls of sugar on a stick, so why was he fantasizing about putting his cock down your throat? To have you look up at him with doe eyes and swollen lips with the warmth of your mouth around him?

He couldn’t be more turned on by it.

Sam was getting quite fed up and swore to put you in your place once the day was over. How dare you unknowingly turn him on from just eating candy? How dare your tongue swirl around the sweetness and not give him the same treatment?

Jealous of a piece of candy. What a day.

He’d have to pull it together until it was over. Sam ran a hand through his brown hair and did everything he could to conceal his hard on as he left the bathroom and returned to his daily routine.

The sun met the horizon soon enough, and you both settled in for the night.

Sam had sat in the corner of your bedroom, cigarette in hand, just waiting for you to enter. Once you did, he didn’t make a sound.

You hadn’t heard him until he started fidgeting with his lighter, flicking the metal casing open and closed and when it startled you, he remained unscathed.

“Sam! What’re you doing sitting there in the dark like that? You almost gave me a heart attack!”

“Just… waitin’ for you.” His low voice cut through the tension in the room.

Your hand was over your heart, beating fast under your palm as you exhaled.

“Jesus…”

As you started to get undressed and into your nighttime clothes, Sam stood up slowly and observed you. There was clearly no evidence you’d been affected by what you did all day to him.

Silently padding over to you, he placed his hands on your waist as you pulled a new shirt on.

“You really… don’t know, do you?” He spoke into your ear behind you.

“Know what?” You remained facing the dresser, folding your clothes to put away.

“How worked up you’ve had me all day.”

Sam almost growls the sentence into your ear, a shiver running up your spine. Then he pressed his crotch against your behind, his hardness a clear sign of just how pent up he was.

“Hm? How did I do that?”

“Oh, you knew exactly what you were doin’. I couldn’t even look at you half the time today. You spent half the day sucking on those–”

“On what, Sam?”

You smirked knowingly.

“Those fucking lollipops. Don’t even try to play dumb, sweetheart.”

Of course you were doing it purposely, why else would you eat five in one day? Not just for the taste, but to spend the day imagining it be him in your mouth instead brought the filthiest desires to mind.

You turned around to face him, a cocky look on your face. Oh, how he could make you regret teasing him so very quickly.

“Well, you got me. What’re you gonna do about it?”

“I already know you wanna suck me off. I mean, considering it’s your fault I’ve been hard all day. I was just waitin’ for you to ask.”

“Can I–”

But he would never make it that easy for you.

“Ah ah.”

In one fluid motion, Sam pulled you flush against him, tent in his pants more apparent than ever through his pants. The button down he’d been wearing all day was undone and the sleeves were rolled to put his strong forearms on display, ones he knew you loved to look at so much. Sam’s gorgeous figure sent a heat running throughout your entire body and you couldn’t help but get an eyeful of him when he inched closer to you. His hands ran up your sides, sneaking one of his legs in between yours as he pushed you against the wall.

“It’s only fair, baby. You tease me, I tease you right back.”

“Sam…” you whined, “I just wanna get you off.”

“Oh yeah?”

You nodded vigorously.An immodest look on his face, his hands found your ass and gripped with his large palms. Sam’s large hands rubbed around the plush of your behind, his breathing getting heavier the more he imagined you on your knees.

Just the friction of the callouses on his hands was enough to make your legs weak that you almost slid down the wall. But he holds you up, dragging his hands upwards to grip your waist again, tighter than before. His palms ride upwards, slipping his thumbs under your shirt. Goosebumps rose all across your body, his soft yet fiery touch setting your body aflame. Your lips press together in order to keep silent with how he’s running his hands all over your body.

“Oh now… don’t you keep those pretty little sounds from me, honey.” One of his fingers lifted your chin up to meet his eye. Those hazel eyes of his had so much control over you that a switch flipped in your mind upon his command, exhaling a whimper immediately after.

It’s like music to his ears, he’s fascinated with what your voice does to him so immediately. Sam’s hands finally continue travelling under your shirt, grasping at the plush of your breasts and toying with your hardened nipples before pulling your shirt all the way over your head.

Sam’s hands found your waist again, backing up with you in his grasp before he sat on the mattress with you standing in front of him. His eyes dragged up and down your figure again, drinking you in like it was the last time he’d ever lay eyes on you.

“God, you’re perfect. Why you gotta tease me all day, I’ll never know…”

Sam gripped your waist until he was sitting on the mattress with you standing in front of him.

“On your knees then, darlin’.”

His low voice made your whole body heat up, slinking down onto the floor from his lap.

“You know what to do…”

Eager hands found the outline of his cock, begging to be released. Before even reaching for his belt, you leaned up and dragged your lips across his hardness through the fabric. Sam’s head fell backwards in pleasure, your touch much too overwhelming to stop you from teasing him even more. Sam exhaled a growl, to which your hands found his belt finally.

The clinking metal was enough to possess you to pull down both his pants and boxers with one motion. His length sprung up from its confining cloth and you could understand his frustrations entirely in that moment. He was already fully hard, the pink tip seemingly red and swollen from hours of teasing and precum already leaked from his tip.

“Look at what you do to me, baby…”

“Pretty…”

“Would look even prettier in your mouth.” He smirked, nonchalantly giving you direction.

The warmth of his length in your hand was gratifying more than anything else. Once you ran your thumb over the vein he exhaled shakily.

You wasted no more time, sticking out your tongue to lick all the way up from his base and swirl around his tip just like you did to those candies all day long. Leaving a kiss before traveling back down with your tongue, you ran your fingers over his sack just to push him a little further.

Enveloping him in your mouth was the most satisfying feeling all day, after scheming to tease him and getting your way. Your warm mouth made his chest burn with a longing to run his hand through your hair and press his tip to the back of your throat.

The friction of your lips up and down his shaft felt divine.

It was as if he was being blessed with all the luck he hadn’t had for so many years on end. His hips threaten to stutter– they almost do, but he catches himself before he can lose control. You’re aiming to please him, what kind of a man would he be if he rushed through all you were giving him?

His frustration relieved itself as your mouth moved on him, everything pent up washed away every time your tongue slid down the underside of his cock.

Sam’s large hand ran through your hair affectionately, bunching your hair up in his palm as an act of service. He was almost sent over the edge when you caught his eyes looking down at you, lips swollen from the delicious friction you’ve brought him.

“Ohh shit, sweetheart…” he groans, exhaling sharply when you run your fingers over his soft skin again. Sam’s head falls back, eyes shut in complete and utter satisfaction.

“Wh-why didn’t you just tell me… you wanted to do this… why go- ah… out of your way to tease me all day long…”

You came up off of him, the sight of you enough for him to burst right there.

“Cause teasing you is so much fun, baby…”

Baby… god. And your voice was so beautifully hoarse. He was really wrapped around your finger.

Your hand wrapped around his base, thumb running up the underside of his tip.

“Do that again- Shit, just like that, right there.”

So you did as he said, but this time with your tongue and the large man above you whimpered. It was filled with raw pleasure and it couldn’t have turned you on more.

Your lips closed around his tip again, humming with content at his body giving him away so completely. The glisten of sweat on his forehead and down his chest, his knuckles turning white from his grip on the mattress, the quickened breathing and his hooded eyes.

He was so, so close.

Sam’s desperation couldn’t be held back any more, to which he ended up pushing you further down to test the waters. When you made no move of discomfort, his next press was a bit rougher, pushing his length to the back of your throat.

The sound it made was so damn vulgar that he whimpered from it again. Your fingers brushed over his sack to spur him on an inch further. His grip on your hair tightened while his cock throbbed, and he moved you up and down his length under his own strength.

“There you go, you can take it– fuck… Just a– just a little more, baby…”

Your lips pressing to his base at a quickened speed while your tongue moved along his shaft was enough to send him over the edge. A couple more curses fell from his lips before he pressed you all the way down and shot his warm seed down your throat. Sam’s mind shut off and all he was experiencing at that moment was white hot bliss as his cock throbbed and he emptied himself between your lips.

Before he pulled you back, you swallowed around his length and then lifted off of him entirely.

The sight of you with saliva running down your chin, swollen lips and tears pricked in your eyes almost made him grow hard again.

You sat silently, listening to him pant and catch his breath before leaning down and pulling you up into his lap.

“God, that was amazing, baby. I love you.”

“I love you too, Sam.” You blushed, arms wrapped draped over his shoulders to play with the hair at the nape of his neck.

“You are so not getting away with teasing me though.” He chuckled, grabbing your waist and throwing you onto your back below him. You giggled as he did so, kissing him again and preparing yourself for whatever he had in store.

Sam wouldn’t let up this time.

#oh fucking yes #sam drake x reader #uncharted 4

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