ꍌꄲꄲ꒯ ꍌ꒐ꋪ꒒ ~ Arny Parsons x Fem Reader

Chapter Fifteen

"Uno, out!" You shout slamming your last two cards on the table.

"Fucking shit!" Danny grumbles and throws his cards on the table.

"Suckers!" You tease as you grab the three twenties on in the center. "I tried to warn you."

"Is your hidden talent beating the shit out of everyone at Uno?" Arny whines.

"Maybe," you laugh.

"She's cheating!" Brandon narrows his eyes.

"You guys are such sore losers," you roll your eyes. "I'm making sandwiches."

"I want pb and j!" Arny shouted from the couch.

"Don't have to shout!" You shout back.

Your phone rings just as you set the plates on the coffee table.

"Hello?" You answer once my hands are free.

"Hello, dear," her voice makes your blood boil. "It's been a while."

"You have the wrong number," you hang up.

"Who was that?" Arny asks confused.

"Wrong number," you lie.

The day progresses, the sun goes down, and Brandon drags Danny out after losing 12 more games of Uno.

"So who called you earlier?" Arny says as he cleans up the coffee table.

"I told you, wrong number," you shrug.

"Y/N, I know when you're lying," Arny pushes you against the wall, trapping within his arms. "You were clearly upset by whoever called you. Was it Will?"

"No, not Will," you sigh. "My mother."

"I thought you got along with your parents," Arny furrows his brows.

"I get along with my dad and my stepmom. My mother left when I was 6," you look past Arny, glaring at the memory. "I barely consider her family at all."

"What happened?" Arny asks and cups your face.

"I'd rather not talk about it," you shake your head. "Not yet, anyways. I'm not ready."

"Then let's get ready for bed," Arny kisses the tip of your nose and pulls you into the bathroom.

Since you first made love, you two have had sex on just about every surface of your apartment.

Except in the shower, you think to yourself.

You turn the water until it's at a decent temperature for the both of you. When you get in, Arny turns you around and pins you to the shower wall, crashing his lips onto yours.

He holds your wrists above your head with one hand while the other grips your waist. His lips move down your neck, his teeth grazing your skin.

You moan as he pinches your nipple, pushing your back flat against the wall. A part of you wants to please him, a favor for always pleasing you.

With all your courage, you pull his face up by his hair and kiss him. Slowly, you turn until he's the one against the wall.

"What are you up to, love?"

Instead of verbalizing your response, you lower onto your knees while dragging your hand down his chest and over his stomach. You grab his dick, stroking it slowly, unsure of what to do.

Deciding to go with the books you've read on Wattpad, you lick the length of it, kissing the tip. You raise your eyes, immediately locking with his gaze, and wrap your lips around him.

You push your head as far down as you can before you choke.

"You don't have to-"

You cut him off by grabbing his balls while bobbing your head.

"Jesus fuck," Arny gasps.

His hands tangle into your hair and guide your head, even though you don't need him to.

You feel him twitch and push further until your nose touches his pelvis.

"Y/N, if you keep going, I'm going to cum in your mouth," Arny warns, but you ignore him.

You feel his release in the back of your throat and swallow while keeping your gaze on his.

"Did you swallow that?" He asks out of breath.

You blush and nod slightly.

Before you can process anything, he pulls you up and pushes your chest into the wall, lining his tip to your entrance.

He slowly buries himself into you, his hand coming around you to rub your clit. You moan loudly and turn your head to kiss him. His kiss is sloppy as he begins to thrust into you, his hands greedily groping your flesh where he could reach.

"A-Arny," you moan as you feel your climax building.

"Hold it for me, love. Be a good girl and hold it," he says lovingly into your ear.

You pant out heavy breaths and you do your best to hold back.

Arny pulls out and turns you to face him, lifting you by your thighs. You wrap your arms around his neck to hold yourself up as he rams into you again.

"Oh fuck," you moan. "Arny!"

"Look at you, begging me to cum," Arny smirks. "It's pathetic, but you do it because I tell you. You're my pathetic good girl, always doing as you're told."

"P-Please," you beg, your nails scratching his back.

Your lips collide, his tongue immediately invading your mouth. You tug on the base of his hair, earning a deep growl.

"I love you," you cry out. "I love you so much."

"I love you," Arny cups your cheek with one hand while the other holds your leg up. "Cum, y/n. Cum for me."

You let your high take over, moaning loudly. Arny pulls out and cums all over your thigh.

Both of you stand like that for a while, breathing heavily as you attempt to catch your breaths.

You both wash up, laughing at stupid jokes and giving each other loving touches.

Arny turns the shower off and wraps you in a towel before letting you go to your room to get dressed.

You slip into one of his shirts, which have continued to migrate to your place, and a pair of baby blue lace undies. Arny puts on some grey sweatpants before tackling you into bed.

"Arny!" You laugh.

"I love you," he plants small kisses all over your face, making you giggle.

"I love you," you smile.

This is your perfect life.

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A/N:

I AM BACK! Temporarily. I have been ✨ S T R U G G L I N G✨

I will try to keep a steady schedule once I'm financially stable. Or at least when I'm back home. We'll see.

I know it's a short chapter, and it's just a filler, but I wanted to give you guys something. You guys deserve something.

I love you guys! I'll try to update more often, just give me a chance to figure out some stuff.

Laters! Muah! ;*