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bohica160 · 3 years

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Chris's First Time

Soooooo this is my first actual fanfic >< There is a g/n version at the under the read more. Which i’m still trying to get better at writing. If I knew how to write for male reader and feel confident it wouldn’t suck, I would have. I apologize for that :c Suggestions are welcomed, but please go easy on my weak heart.

Side note, this is bby Chris before he got all buff/swollen/muscular/ thicc.

ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗMinors gtfo, this isn't for youᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ

You and Chris met during the mansion incident. He found you quietly walking down the hallway to the study, careful with every step. The moment you felt a presence behind you, you whipped around, a handgun pointing at him unsure of his motives. It took you a little bit to warm up to him. He would do most of the shooting since you have only shot a gun a handful of times before, but you still tried your best taking down enemies. You both watched each other's backs. You helped patch Chris up after safely escaping from Lisa worried he would be in worse shape by the time you made it to the medical storage room.

After the mansion, he found himself checking in on you from time to time. His small check-ins turned into staying for dinner, to watching movies late into the evening, to the two of you falling asleep on the small couch of your apartment. The rest was history.

You straddle his lap on the living room couch. His hands on your hips, thumbs rubbing soothing circles under your shirt. You held his face, lips melting into each other. The kisses were soft and slow. You brushed your tongue against his bottom lip asking for entrance. He welcomed the warm muscle as you explored his mouth. As your tongues mingled with each other, soft groans were bubbling up from Chris's chest. His hands moved further up under your shirt. One at the small of your back while the other was barely touching the clasps of your bra. You begin to suck on his tongue and roll your hips into him ever so slightly.

He unconsciously rutted his pelvis up into you, feeling the outline of his growing erection. He was the first to break away, a string of saliva connecting you two. Heavy breaths filled the air as you two gazed into each other's eyes. You knew Chris was still a virgin, not wanting him to feel pressured or uncomfortable. Sure he's had a couple dates here and there. Furthest he's gone was just a steamy make-out, but other than that he has no experience. He's not naïve though. He’s watched his fair share of porn. He has some sort of idea on what women want. Thinking Chris was at his limit, you gave him a reassuring smile and gave his forehead a quick kiss. "I'll go get us some water.” You moved to get up, but Chris's arms trapped you against him. You tilted your head to the side and gave him a confused look.

He focused on a particular spot on your shirt, avoiding eye contact with you. Cheeks turning a darker shade of red. He opened his mouth only to close it right after. "I- … I want to go further with you". Stunned by his words, your brain slowly tried to process a couple more times before you cleared your throat. "You know we don't have to. I'm fine with waiting, Chris." Bringing your hands back to cup his face, tilting his head up enough to look into those steely eyes. "I promise I'm fine with just this". His brows furrowed letting out a sigh. "I want you.” He said with a husky tone, bringing his face closer to yours. “Are you sure?” you asked just above a whisper. He nodded, staring into your eyes and trailing down to your lips. He leaned in just barely brushing your lips. You nudge your nose against his with a teasing smile. "Use your words." Feeling his chest tighten, trying to capture your lips again, you pulled back just enough for him to miss. "Positive".

You bit your lip, feeling your cheeks heat up once more. You grabbed him by the front of his shirt and pulled him in, smashing your lips on his. The kisses became more sloppy and urgent. His hands shook slightly from nerves. Without breaking the kiss you placed his hands on your bosom, giving him a content hum when he started to squeeze them. Your lips trailed down his jaw to his neck, giving a few experimental licks over his pulse. He inhaled sharply, feeling his pants grow tighter by the second. You release your lips from his skin.

You lifted up your shirt, throwing it somewhere behind you. He traced his finger tips over the lace edges on the cups of your bra. He placed soft kisses over your exposed skin, lightly sucking creating pink marks. He wrapped his arms back around you, trying to unclasp your bra. You tried to hold in your giggles and you helped him slip your bra off, nipples hard from the cold air. He pinched and folded each bud while focusing on your face for your reactions. He leaned his head in as he gave one a couple kitten licks. A soft gasp passed through your lips, egging him on further, sucking and lightly biting the bud. You tried your best holding in your moans but the warmth from his mouth and all the attention started to make your head foggy.

He looked up at you with admiration. “Want to go to the bedroom?” he asked with lust laced in his words. You nodded while you looked down at him with lidded eyes. “Use your words..” He said, giving you a small smirk. You rolled your eyes, shaking your head. “I see how it is.” You responded with a smile. Climbing off his lap, you reach out for his hand, and lead the two of you to your room.

You walked backwards until the back of your legs hit the bed. You quickly pulled off your shorts and panties, moving yourself to the middle of the bed. He stood at the end of the bed breathless, taking in your naked form. The feeling of uncertainty bloomed in your chest causing you to bite your lip. “Um… Chris?” You called out, bringing him back to earth. He blinked a few times “S-sorry I-.... You’re just so beautiful” Your face turned completely red as you looked away from him. He took this moment to strip himself of all his layers. Hearing the zipper come undone, you looked over at him in the corner of your eye. Your mouth started to water seeing his thick cock. Noticing you staring, he scratched the back of his head with a nervous laugh. “Sorry if I’m not tha-” Quickly crawling to the end of the bed you cut him off with a stern look, “You better not finish that sentence”. You slowly reached out to touch his length, softly grasping it. You rubbed the pre beading at the tip, giving a few strokes while littering his pelvis with kisses. He whispered your name, cupping your cheek, running his thumb over the soft skin.

Looking up at him, locking your eyes on each other, you opened your mouth and ever so slowly ran your tongue up the length of his cock. His jaw hung loose, cock twitching in your hand. Once you made your way up to the tip, you wrapped your lips around his girth, bobbing your head at a slow pace. His brows knitted together, groaning out a ‘fuck’. His chest heaved, trying his best to hold himself back from thrusting into your mouth. Removing your mouth, you backed up to the middle of the bed. “Come here sweetie.” You beckoned him towards you, leaning back on your elbows, legs slightly open.

He ran his hands up your legs, stopping right at your inner thighs. He looked up to you for guidance. Giving him an affectionate smile, you placed your smaller hand on his, bringing up closer to your dripping cunt. He ran a finger down your folds. “You’re so wet.” He said with a groan. He pushed one of his thick fingers into your heat, curling his finger. “Mmm… k-keep going.” You arched your back, looking for more friction. The sound of your wet pussy filled the small room. Your mewls and gasps went straight to his cock. He inserted another finger, the stretch making you throw your head back. Setting a steady pace as he watched your tight hole suck his fingers in. Your walls flutter around his fingers, coating them in your arousal. You feel a knot from pleasure building fast in your belly. “Baby… rub my clit.” Keeping his steady rythm, he placed his thumb on your bundle of nerves. Seeing the whites of your eyes, he added a little more pressure with the pad of his thumb.

Your legs shook, releasing a strangled moan, as he brushed against the spongy spot that had you squeeze his fingers harder. “R-right there!” You say looking up at him with glassy eyes. He brought his other hand to your breasts, twisting and pinching your peak. Squeezing your eyes shut as the knot in your belly finally snapped. Your mouth opened with a silent scream, as you gushed around his digits. He continued his ministrations, helping you ride out your orgasm.

Watching you come undone had his member throbbing and weeping. Bringing his fingers to his mouth to lick them clean as you looked at him with lidded eyes. “Baby..” You whined with a small pout. Giving you a gentle smile as he positions himself between your legs. He looked down watching as he rubbed his tip against your entrance, rubbing over your sensitive bud. He pushed the head through the tight ring of muscle, swearing under his breath. Holding in your whimpers as he slowly buried his length to the hilt. He stilled there trying to stop himself from cuming on the spot. “Shit y-you're so tight”. His head hung low as he took in deep breaths filling his lungs with air. You took this moment to adjust to the stretch from his fat cock splitting you open. "You okay?” he asked, peeking up at you sounding worried. You nodded your head and brushed your knuckles against his cheek. “How are you doing big boy?” You ask him in a teasing tone. He chuckled lightly, before turning his head to kiss your knuckles. “Really good.” He sputtered.

You wiggled your hips a little, indicating for him to move when he was ready. He gave small shallow thrusts at first, slowly increasing the speed. He pulled out further and further after each thrust. His balls slapping your ass with every thrust. You could already feel the pleasure building up. Each of his groans sent heat pooling into your pussy. You grabbed his face with both hands, making him look at you. Swallowing each other's breaths, pressing your foreheads together as his thighs slammed into you. “I-... shit… I’m gonna.” He choked out. Giving his lips a peck you nodded. “M-me to”. Your gummy walls started to flutter around him, as he continued to pound into you. He pressed his lips to yours, tongues massaging each other. His hips started to stutter, feeling his heavy balls tighten up.

Your skin heated up, feeling yourself almost at your peak. He gave you a couple brutal thrusts before the knot in you snapped, causing you to let out a choked sob and had you seeing stars behind your eyelids. Your legs wrapped around him as they shook, trying to milk him for all he had. Opening your eyes, he looked into yours, and you knew exactly what he was thinking. “Inside.” Was all you could say before the muscles in his abdomen tensed up. He released a deep moan as he painted your insides. Shooting rope after rope of cum, emptying everything he had inside of you. You both panted as you came down from your climaxes, trying to catch your breaths. He shuddered as he slowly pulled out his sensitive shaft. You whined at the sudden feeling of being empty. He nuzzled his nose into your neck planting kisses. “I love you.” He murmured against your skin before giving in to sleep. You combed your fingers through his hair, giving the top of his head a kiss. “Love you too, Chris.” You closed your eyes focusing on the rhythm of his heart beat against your body.

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You straddle his lap on the living room couch. His hands on your hips, thumbs rubbing soothing circles under your shirt. You held his face, lips melting into each other. The kisses were soft and slow. You brushed your tongue against his bottom lip asking for entrance. He welcomed the warm muscle as you explored his mouth. As your tongues mingled with each other, soft groans were bubbling up from Chris's chest. His hands moved further up under your shirt. One at the small of your back while the other was between your shoulder blades. You begin to suck on his tongue and roll your hips into him ever so slightly.

He unconsciously rutted his pelvis up into you, feeling the outline of his growing erection. He was the first to break away, a string of saliva connecting you two. Heavy breaths filled the air as you two gazed into each other's eyes. You knew Chris was still a virgin, not wanting him to feel pressured or uncomfortable. Sure he's had a couple dates here and there. Furthest he's gone was just a steamy make-out, but other than that he has no experience. He's not naïve though. He’s watched his fair share of porn. He has some sort of idea. Thinking Chris was at his limit, you gave him a reassuring smile and gave his forehead a quick kiss. "I'll go get us some water.” You moved to get up, but Chris's arms trapped you against him. You tilted your head to the side and gave him a confused look.

You bit your lip, feeling your cheeks heat up once more. You grabbed him by the front of his shirt and pulled him in, smashing your lips on his. The kisses became more sloppy and urgent. His hands shook slightly from nerves. Without breaking the kiss you placed his hands on your chest, giving him a content hum when he started to squeeze them. Your lips trailed down his jaw to his neck, giving a few experimental licks over his pulse. He inhaled sharply, feeling his pants grow tighter by the second. You release your lips from his skin.

You lifted up your shirt, throwing it somewhere behind you. He placed soft kisses over your exposed skin, lightly sucking creating pink marks. Your nipples hard from the cold air, he pinched and folded each bud while focusing on your face for your reactions. He leaned his head in as he gave one a couple kitten licks. A soft gasp passed through your lips, egging him on further, sucking and lightly biting the bud. You tried your best holding in your moans but the warmth from his mouth and all the attention started to make your head foggy.

You walked backwards until the back of your legs hit the bed. You quickly pulled off your shorts and panties, moving yourself to the middle of the bed. He stood at the end of the bed breathless, taking in your naked form. The feeling of uncertainty bloomed in your chest causing you to bite your lip. “Um… Chris?” You called out, bringing him back to earth. He blinked a few times “S-sorry I-.... You’re just so breathtaking”. Your face turned completely red as you looked away from him. He took this moment to strip himself of all his layers. Hearing the zipper come undone, you looked over at him in the corner of your eye. Your mouth started to water seeing his thick cock. Noticing you staring, he scratched the back of his head with a nervous laugh. “Sorry if I’m not tha-” Quickly crawling to the end of the bed you cut him off with a stern look, “You better not finish that sentence”. You slowly reached out to touch his length, softly grasping it. You rubbed the pre beading at the tip, giving a few strokes while littering his pelvis with kisses. He whispered your name, cupping your cheek, running his thumb over the soft skin.

He ran his hands up your legs, stopping right at your inner thighs. He looked up to you for guidance. Giving him an affectionate smile, you placed your smaller hand on his, bringing up closer to your entrance. He licked one of his thick fingers before pushing into your heat with a groan. He curled his finger into you, causing you to tilt your pelvis into him for more friction. “Mmm… k-keep going.” You instructed while arching your back. The sound of your wet hole being stuffed filled the small room. Your mewls and gasps went straight to his cock. He inserted another finger, the stretch making you throw your head back. Setting a steady pace as he watched your tight hole suck his fingers in. Your walls flutter around his fingers, coating them in your arousal. You feel a knot from pleasure building fast in your belly. Seeing the whites of your eyes, he added a little more pressure with the pad of his thumb.

Your legs shook, releasing a strangled moan, as he brushed against the spongy spot that had you squeeze his fingers harder. “R-right there!” You say looking up at him with glassy eyes. He brought his other hand to your chest, twisting and pinching your peak. Squeezing your eyes shut as the knot in your belly finally snapped. Your mouth opened with a silent scream, as you gushed around his digits. He continued his ministrations, helping you ride out your orgasm.

Watching you come undone had his member throbbing and weeping. Bringing his fingers to his mouth to lick them clean as you looked at him with lidded eyes. “Baby..” You whined with a small pout. Giving you a gentle smile as he positions himself between your legs. He looked down watching as he rubbed his tip against your entrance. He pushed the head through the tight ring of muscle, swearing under his breath. Holding in your whimpers as he slowly buried his length to the hilt. He stilled there trying to stop himself from cuming on the spot. “Shit y-you're so tight”. His head hung low as he took in deep breaths filling his lungs with air. You took this moment to adjust to the stretch from his fat cock splitting you open. "You okay?” he asked, peeking up at you sounding worried. You nodded your head and brushed your knuckles against his cheek. “How are you doing big boy?” You ask him in a teasing tone. He chuckled lightly, before turning his head to kiss your knuckles. “Really good.” He sputtered.

You wiggled your hips a little, indicating for him to move when he was ready. He gave small shallow thrusts at first, slowly increasing the speed. He pulled out further and further after each thrust. His balls slapping your ass with every thrust. You could already feel the pleasure building up. Each of his groans sent heat pooling into your groin. You grabbed his face with both hands, making him look at you. Swallowing each other's breaths, pressing your foreheads together as his thighs slammed into you. “I-... shit… I’m gonna.” He choked out. Giving his lips a peck you nodded. “M-me to”. Your gummy walls started to flutter around him, as he continued to pound into you. He pressed his lips to yours, tongues massaging each other. His hips started to stutter, feeling his heavy balls tighten up.

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gauntie-o-dimm · 5 years

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Geralt | Hard As Steel

Prompt: “You mean right here, in the alleyway?”

Word count: 1900+ Warnings: Smut, swearing, public sex

Wiping a sweat, I sighed and lifted the hammer into the air yet again, letting it smash against the steel. The loud sound that emitted rang in my ears, but I was used to it. I repeated the movement until I was satisfied with the beating on the metal, smiling a bit as I admired my handiwork. 'Looks good, honey.' I looked up and saw my father approach me, a pile of iron ingots in his arms. 'Thank you, father.' He put down the goods he was carrying and walked over to my side. 'You're starting to get the hang of this, don't you? I am proud of you, my child.' A grin tugged at the corner of my lips. 'You can finish it later. You deserve some rest right now.' Thankfully, I gave the tools to my father and loosened my (h/c) hair, that had been in a bun on the back of my head. A heavy sigh left me as I walked over to the carafe of water that was standing on father's desk. I took a mug and filled it to the brim, resisting the urge to gulp it all down in one go. I gazed out over the market of Novigrad, which was busy and bursting with life. Prices were being shouted over and over again, the soft sound of the lute from a nearby bard barely able to be heard over the hollering of merchants. The water felt cold in my throat and it was nice to have a bit of time for myself. Suddenly, my heart skipped a beat at the sight of a familiar face. White hair, a beard that hadn't been shaved in weeks above a steel set of the armor my father had crafted a while ago, two swords dangling on the back of it. 'Geralt!' The White Wolf smiled at me, approaching me before pulling me into a bone crushing hug. '(Y/n), it is so good to see you again!' I wrapped my arms around his strong form, burying my head in his chest. I inhaled his scent, sweat mixed with blood and alcohol, a hint of herbs lingering in it. 'I've missed you.' I whispered, feeling his hand rest against my lower back. 'I missed you too, dear.' the Witcher cooed, pulling back. Just now I could see him from close up and I could study his face. Large bags under his eyes, filthy cheeks and brow. He hadn't slept properly in weeks. 'How are you?' I said softly, cupping his cheek with my hand, rubbing through his beard. 'Exhausted.' he confessed, laying his hand on mine, his thumb stroking it. 'Ah, Geralt of Rivia, back again I see. Yet you wasted no time to touch my daughter.' my father said in a serious tone before bursting out in laughter. 'It is so good to see you!' They shook hands. 'How has the path been treating you? It has been at least two months!' The Witcher smiled wryly. 'I think I need to patch myself up a bit. And my armor needs some tending too.' 'You chose well to court a blacksmith's daughter.' my father said with a wink. 'You can give it to me in a while whilst you rest. (Y/n), why don't you bring Geralt to our home? He can take a bath, meanwhile you can prepare him some food?' I nodded, looking up at Geralt, taking his hand in mine. 'Gladly father. Come on, dear.' I pulled the White Wolf with me through some streets. Our home was not too far away, a mere ten minute walk through the city. However, suddenly Geralt halted in his tracks. 'By the gods, I've missed that ass of yours.' I blushed, giggling lightly. 'I missed your ass too, come on now. Chop chop!' Geralt licked his lips, his eyes looking up and down my body. 'I could take you right here and now, (Y/n)... You look sexy after you've worked.' 'Charming.' I laughed lightly. Geralt hummed in response before stepping closer. 'Want to make love?' 'As soon as we are home and you've washed up a bit.' The Witcher tilted my chin to the side, his mouth pressing a kiss on my neck. 'No, now.' I swallowed thickly, my breath hitching in my throat as my stomach started to tingle. He pulled back from my body, grabbing my wrist to guide me somewhere. In a few seconds, he pressed me up against the wall, we were standing in the small space between two buildings. 'Here and now.' He uttered, brushing a strand of (h/c) from my face.

"You mean right here, in the alleyway?" Geralt nodded, a serious expression on his face. 'Yes, where else? In front of your father? On top of his counter? In the middle of Hierarch Square?' My face went beet red. 'What if we are going to get caught?' 'That is part of the thrill.' Geralt said, pulling me into a deep kiss. His tongue parted my lips expertly, roaming into my mouth, wrestling with the wet muscle of mine that had no chance of winning the dominance. I let out a light moan as his fingers cupped my butt, squeezing it gently. 'Hm, plump as ever.' he uttered against my lips, moving to suck on my neck. My hands went up to his hair, tangling in it as he left hickeys that father certainly would ask about later. I didn't stop him, though, for he was so warmly pressed against my body that I didn't want it to stop. 'Geralt...' I sighed as he licked across the fresh bruises he had created. 'Sssh...' He took my hand in his, guiding it to rest on his bulge. I swallowed at the feel of how hard it already was. 'Hard as steel, for you.' The White Wolf said. 'It has been so pesky and difficult to touch myself at the mere thought of you instead of fucking you myself... Fuck, I missed you so, so much.' I bit on my lip as he slipped his hand into my pants, rubbing against my covered core. I had started to become more aroused by the second, and Geralt sensed that fact. He smirked, his forehead leaning against mine. Slowly, he pushed aside the thin fabric, his finger sliding in between my folds, toying with me. A moan left my throat, my knees buckling in anticipation and pleasure. He lubed up his fingers with my juices, circled around my clitoris for a moment before he inserted one between my legs. I gasped at the sensation, leaning into him fully now, for I was too weak to stand by myself. 'Hm, so needy... I am happy that you missed me too, (Y/n).' I grinned, my bottom lip slipping in between my teeth as he added another finger, pumping them in and out of me. 'Ah, ah, Geralt...' I started to meet the thrusting of his hand by the roll of my hips, inciting my own pleasure all the more. Geralt pressed his body against mine so I could feel the outlines of his hard member against my thigh whilst he fingered me. Another lewd noise escaped me, his fingers curling now. His thumb brushed against my clit, making me see stars. My stomach tightened as he slid in even deeper, his fingertips hitting my g-spot with every pump of his fingers. My legs gave up underneath me and Geralt caught me right in time, starting to laugh. 'Easy there, (Y/n).' 'Fucking hell, Geralt, don't make me squirt!' I whined, 'I cannot walk around with wet working clothes!' The Witcher smirked, continuing to simulate the spot. I kept grinding myself against his palm, the callouses on it creating pleasure for my throbbing clit. 'Fuck, I am going to cum...' I moaned, being cut off by Geralt's lips on mine. I hummed lowly, my body starting to tremble and shake uncontrollably as I came undone on his fingers, a few drops of my essence escaping onto his hand. He pulled out his hand, which was slick with my juices, and he licked them all off, seductively maintaining eye-contact with me.

It cost me a minute to catch my breath, my legs still weak as Geralt finished his little treat. I sunk to my knees, my fingers hooking around his belt to unbuckle it. It fell to the ground with a clank. For a moment, my face turned towards the street to see if anyone had seen us yet. A relieved sigh left me and I pushed Geralt's pants down, his underpants having a bit more trouble coming off. Geralt smiled as I finally freed his erection from his boxers, it stood up proudly before my face, glistening and thick. Pressing a light kiss to his thigh, I took the base in my hands, proceeding to stroke it up and down slowly. The Witcher's hands tangled into my hair, his nails scraping against my scalp as I took the shaft into my mouth. I sucked, earning a hum from the White Wolf. 'Fuck, (Y/n), don't keep me waiting!' Smiling, I took him in whole, light hairs tickling my nose as I reached all the way to his testicles, which I cupped with my hand in order to squeeze them playfully. I pulled back for air, strings of saliva connecting me to his cock. Swirling my tongue around the tip, I could taste the pre-cum that had already spilled from him. A vein on his length had started to throb and I licked across it, pressing open mouthed kisses on his member before pressing my tongue to the soft spot that was located right under the head. 'I didn't tease you, why would you tease me?' Geralt pouted, almost groaning. 'I just missed you and want this to last long.' I told him. My lover grinned, taking his base in his hand, stroking it up and down a few times. 'Hm, I cannot last long when you suck my dick and you know it.' I smiled, letting him drag the weeping head of his cock against my lips. 'Open your mouth, (Y/n).' I slightly opened my mouth and let him slide his length fully in. However, I did not expect him to start fucking my face all of a sudden. He rammed his cock in the back of my throat, making my eyes water. I gagged, struggling to open my eyes to look at him. His face was twisted in the most pleasurable of ways and suddenly I was very afraid that someone might catch us in the act with Geralt's member balls deep in my mouth. The lack of oxygen made me almost panic, and I pushed slightly against his hips to let him pull back. However, I was too late. He halted his movements, his cock twitching before I felt his hot seed spill into my mouth, trickling past the corners of my lips as he pulled out. He panted, grunting my name. I swallowed, making sure that he saw me do that. Then it was time for me to breathe properly again. 'Fuck, I've really missed you.' Geralt muttered, pulling me up to my feet before zipping up his pants again. I smiled, rubbing his remaining cum off my face with my fingers and licking them off. 'I know, you've said that already, like, ten times.' I said, inhaling deeply as I dragged my hands through my hair to make myself look a bit more presentable. 'A bath would sound nice right now.' Geralt whispered, tucking some hair behind my ear. I smiled, kissing his lips lightly. 'Then I will make some food.' 'Nothing of that.' 'Oh?' 'You will come with me, (Y/n).'

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