Feitan x Reader; Tangled in a Web of Spiders

Loving a Spider part1

Notes:

So, WARNING for sexual content. (...or Yay, finally!)

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Feitan pushed the door to his room shut and pulled you close again, covering your mouth with his and you melted into him. When you came up for air he tore off his bandana and managed to untie the belt holding your dressing gown together, and it slipped off your shoulders, falling in a soft pile by your feet. He let his hands cup your breasts through the silky fabric of your nightie, his thumbs circling your nipples, making you gasp as the pleasure spread through your body.

Then he pulled the nightie over your head in a smooth tug, before caressing your now naked breasts again. Getting his coat off was a bigger challenge, your hands roamed over his chest, tugging at random buttons, desperate to get it off, to feel his skin against your own but you could not figure out how to actually open it.

Why did he have to wear such complicated clothing?

He came to your aid and quickly got the coat off, as well as his t-shirt, impatiently tossing them to the side even as he pulled his boots and socks off. A moment later the small of your back was pressed against his desk and Fei was planting hard kisses down the side of your neck.

Burying your fingers in his hair again, ignoring the fact that it was still sticky with blood, you lifted one leg and hooked it loosely around his waist. You both groaned as the bulge still trapped in his pants now had access to push and rub against your core through the thin fabric of your panties. You moaned and pressed harder against him, the fire inside you almost unbearable, panties already soaking wet.

'Fei, please...'

His fingers hooked around the waistband of your panties and you moved your hips so he could wiggle them down, but instead he just ripped them off with a single hard tug and threw them over his shoulder. You fumbled for the zipper in his pants and once open he quickly pulled them off together with the black boxers he wore under them. Your hand reached for his cock, stroking it gently, feeling it twitch under your fingers, growing even harder.

Both of you were breathing hard now, and you felt like your heart would soon pound its way out of your chest, needy sounds forming on their own deep in your throat. You started kissing and licking your way down his chest, but before you reached his cock he lifted you onto the desk, one arm roughly clearing the space, pushing sketches, books, and pens to the side, sending some tumbling to the floor.

His mouth started with your nipples, licking them, then nibbling until they were swollen and puffy, making you whimper and push your breast harder towards him. Then his fingers scratched the sensitive skin on the inside of your thighs, spreading your legs open. You moved your hands from his shoulders and placed them behind you to steady yourself as your back arched when Feitan's hot tongue started circling your clit, teasing, tapping, licking until your legs twitched uncontrollably, and you felt the waves of an orgasm building up inside you.

'Fei, please...I need to feel you inside me.'

'Soon,' his voice was hoarse with lust and restraint, but instead of his hard cock he sunk a single finger inside your already soaking wet pussy.

The sensation was enough to make you throw your head back with a loud moan, and your back arched even more as he pumped the finger in and out and you could feel your orgasm building quickly. Too quickly.

'Please...wait...I want to come with you inside me the first time...please,' you managed to pant the words out, and thankfully he nodded, even flashed you a quick smile.

Feitan pulled his finger out with a wet sound, smearing some of your fluids on the tip of his cock before he moved in between your legs and...the desk was too high and for a second you stared at each other, mouths open in silence before you both laughed. In a single motion, he lifted you off the desk and turned you around so your back was towards him. One strong hand pushed your head down and you braced yourself against the desk with your hands. You could feel the tip of his cock sliding easily back and forth over your wet lower lips, and you spread your legs a little wider to give him more room. Your eyes roamed over the sketches spread around you on the desk, you could see some of his fellow spiders, some anatomical studies of muscles, bones, and nerves, some twisted faces, you even recognized one depicting some of the broken bones you had healed that first day when you'd met him...

Then you cried out in a mixture of pain, pleasure, and surprise as his hand without warning slapped your ass hard enough to leave a stinging sensation.

'You like?'

You were so close to coming that you could barely speak, and your insides were burning with desire for him, but you managed to squeak, 'Again.' The next one came immediately, rattling both you and the desk, and you screamed again, arms flailing over the sketches spreading them further. Suddenly you blinked as you recognized your own face on some of them, one was from the healing, a weird blend of skull and soft features, the way you must have looked to him in the aftermath of x-ray, then you saw others, of what seemed to be you sleeping in your room here. But...you frowned. When had he...

All thoughts ceased when Fei finally pushed inside you, burying himself deep with one strong thrust, and your moan mixed with his satisfied grunt when his pelvis pressed against your butt. There was no pain, just the feeling of being stretched and filled to the limit, over and over, as he repeatedly pulled almost all the way back out before thrusting back inside in hard and steady strokes. The sound of skin on skin blended with your breathing and small moans, as he increased the pace.

You were lost in pleasure, lost in him and so close to the edge, so very close. His steady movements began to stutter as you clenched tightly around him. As your orgasm built up his thrusts became more shallow and irregular, just like his breath. He must be so close as well.

One arm slid around your waist so his fingers could reach your clit, and it didn't take much before the orgasm took you over, sending waves of pleasure through your entire body, making you shake and clench around him, pulling him with you towards a mind-blowing climax.

His other hand slid around your hip holding your writhing body close to his as he threw his head back, and with a throaty groan pumped his release deep inside you. His head slumped forward, his teeth trailing down your neck, biting hard into your skin, not enough to draw blood, but hard enough to leave a mark and pull a whine from your lips as the last shivers ran through your body.

After he slid out of you, you turned to face him, almost shyly at first, then you gasped as you looked him over without that filter of lust that had clouded your mind until now. He was a complete mess, his hands and face were still smeared with blood, and his hair was partially standing on end, sticky with even more half dried blood. Some of the reddish brown liquid had transferred to the rest of his body, as well as your own, and the hot liquid slowly oozing down the inside of your thighs did not make you feel any fresher. You needed a shower. He needed a shower. Desperately! You were really thirsty as well, not to mention that the metallic taste in your mouth grossed you out. You had licked him.

'We're a mess, aren't we?' you pointed out and Feitan looked you over, and grinned.

'We make good mess. Want shower?'

You nodded, 'Yes. Shower. Definitely. And, do you have anything to drink here? Water?'

He took your hand and led you to the bathroom, it was hiding behind a door in the bed area of his room. He turned on the shower for you, and washed his arms, chest and face quickly at the sink, wiping off most of the water with a small towel.

'You start shower, I get drink. Then join you.'