3rd Person POV
Y/n took Spots cane laughing a bit twirling it around. "Seriously why do you have this thing. It's creepy."
"How is it creepy?"
"It's a pimp cane. How is it not?"
She continued to mess around his tenement and saw the old dusty record player and grinned at him. She started playing it and it played Walter Van Brunt- When I Dream In The Gloaming Of You. She took his hand and he laughed putting his hand on her waist. He spun her around and into him making her laugh harder. He smiled laughing himself until the song ended and her chest was pressed against hers tightly. Their breathing was heavy and their lips were close together. This time he didn't back away. He slowly hovered his lips over hers just centimeters apart and kissed her softly. They released after a while breathing heavily. She smiled at him. "Wow." She stated and he smiled again as she moved in once again this time kissing him. She buried her hands in his hair and he backed her against his bed. He moved his tongue over her lips asking for entrance and she obliged opening as their tongues fought for dominance and danced together. "Spot?"
"Yes?" He said with glazed eyes.
"Make love to me please."
"I don't know. Are you sure?"
She nodded her head and he smiled tilting his head kissing him again. He held her waist tightly then took the coat she was wearing off of her and tossed it to the side exposing the top of her chemise then took off her skirt and petticoats and crinoline that was luckily small finally leaving her in just her chemise. He smiled down at her as he began kissing down her jawline to her neck nipping and sucking in the space between her shoulder and neck. She moaned at the feeling and began removing his suspenders and unbuttoning his shirt exposing his broad and muscular shoulders and his toned chest and abs. He slid his hand under her chemise grazing her thighs softly feeling every curve up to her waist. She then helped him pull off her chemise leaving her naked and he smiled looking at her. She didn't feel the need to cover herself. He made her feel... "You're so beautiful." That. That was exactly how he made her feel. He began kissing her lover to her cleavage then nipped to one breasts and kissed and sucked on her left breast and squeezed and played with the other. She moaned at the feeling. He moved lower kissing down her stomach and she buried her hands in his hair. "Oh my Uhhhhh!" She moaned loudly when his tongue grazed her clitoris her back arched. "Spot." She moaned his name over and over and he smirked when her hips began to grind against him when he thrusted his tongue in and out of her. He then entered one finger in her trying to stretch her out then another. He curled his fingers insider her. "I'm going to put another in just to help stretch you out alright?" She nodded her head breathing heavily. There was some pressure when he added the third finger but soon it felt really good. She was close to her orgasm thrusting against his fingers and he watched her lovingly at the pleasure consuming her eyes. "I feel a knot. I feel like... Oh my God." Just before she was about to release though he pulled his fingers out of her.
"Sorry I just don't wanna end the fun just yet." She smiled sitting up and unbuttoned his pant then blushed when she pulled them down. He was wearing his jockstrap. "You really do have a.... a....." She blushed unable to say it. "Is never lie to yous." He took it off himself and kissed her again grazing his tip against her wet pussy. "Will this hurt." She looked up at him concerned. "It will for a while. If you want I can stop."
"No. Please don't. I mean. I want this. I really want you." He smiled looking at her in the eyes. "If at any time you want me to stop you just say the word and I will. I won't hesitate. I love you." She smiled up at him. "I know. I love you too."
"I know." He kissed her trying to distract her as he slowly entered her and she winced against his lips. "Hold my hands please." She asked and he did letting her squeeze his hands tightly. "I'm in now. I'll move really slowly alright?"
"Okay."
He groaned using all his energy not to thrust faster. You felt extremely tight against him. "Shit." He moaned slowly entering you again as your pussy swallowed him. After a while Y/n began begging him to move faster which he obliged thrusting into her faster.
"Spot the feeling is.. it's coming again."
"I know. You're clenching against me."
"Please move harder."
Again he did as skin slapping sounds and moans filled his tenement. Sweat covered both of them as they both came hard both moaning loudly. He moved out of her laying on his bath the both of them gasping again for air. Y/n smiled rolling on her side close to him and he wrapped his arm around her. "That was fun." She spoke up laughing. He reciprocated and started laughing as well. "Next time we could incorporate the pimp cane." Y/N raised an eyebrow inquisitively. "How would that work?" Spot smiled at her innocence. "Never mind." He held her close kissing her softly and they continued to talk and laugh until nightfall.

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It's Brooklyn Baby- Spot Conlon X Reader
FanfictionTHIS IS AN AGE UP FANFICTION! ALL CHARACTERS ARE OF ADULT/LEGAL AGE! Y/n is a first class citizen. Her father Being a part of the city council and soon running for mayor she must be the upmost perfect and poised and obedient young lady. That is unti...