Brian x Reader | Brian Quinn

Ten - I'm Sorry

Brian wrapped his arms around you, his lips softly brushing against yours. You were desperate not to kiss back, to show him how he had hurt you, but it was no use. His lips were too pure for you to pull away. His hand coiled around the back of your neck, meshing your faces together, as his tongue barged passed your lips, instantly connecting with yours. Brian kissed you deeply, his tongue clearly winning the fight, as he slowly pulled away, with his teeth lightly pulling at your lower lip. He rested his forehead against yours, his big brown eyes looking into your eyes. He let out a sigh, his disappointment in himself evident. Deep down inside, he hated what he had said to you, the fact that you were the only thing keeping him sane, and that he nearly lost you was heart-breaking to him. He had his chance now to prove to you that he did love you, and he was determined to make the most of it.

He stood up from the sofa, running his fingers through his hair, before leaning down, curling an arm around your back, and the other under your knees. He lifted you into the air, pressing you tightly against his chest, as he carried you bridal style up the stairs to the bedroom. He stepped into the room, kicking the door closed behind him. As Brian approached the bed, he kissed you passionately, before slowly, and gently, lowering you down onto the bed. His hands glided down your sides, as he held his body above you. His front pressed against yours, as you felt his hardened member press through his jeans, running along your abdomen. Brian leaned down, his lips mere millimetres from your ear, as he whispered sweet nothings to you. He pressed a soft kiss to your earlobe, his teeth gently grazing along your sensitive skin, tugging softly at your ear.

"I love everything about you, [Y/N]." He whispered, his hands running up and down your sides. His lips moved to your neck, his hot breath conflicting with the cold air surrounding you. "I love your lips. I love your skin, I love the way you giggle as I kiss your neck." He mumbled, as he kissed everything he listed. He pulled away from you, only to slip your tee over your head, throwing it to the floor. His lips soon connected with your body once again, as he placed slow and sensual kisses to your collarbone, round the front to your trachea. You could feel the tip of his nose graze along your skin, as he kissed a trail all over you. His arms were coiled around you tightly, as he continued his assault. The dampness of his tongue ran along your chest, as he licked his way across, his hands softly groping at your clothed breasts. You could feel his hands fumble with the clasp to your bra, before it soon joined your top on the floor. Brian rested his body atop of yours, as his hands cupped your breasts tenderly. His mouth soon enclosed one of your nipples, as he licked and sucked at the bud. You threw your head back, his grippingly sensual touch overwhelming your senses. He shifted to your other nipple, his thumbs playing with the bud, as he assaulted your breasts. Brian pulled away, his eyes locking with yours, before he stuck his tongue out, running it down the valley of your chest. "I love your boobs, I love your hips, and I love your cute little belly button." He listed between kisses, as he caressed his lips along your body. He soon approached the waistband to your jeans, as he popped the button open, pulling them down your legs. You kicked them off, as he whipped your panties down, exposing your already soaking core. "I love how wet I make you. I love how you feel against my dick when I'm deep inside of you." He breathed, as he pressed a kiss to your pubic bone. The digits of his fingers glided up your thighs, sending a tingle through your body. He rested his head between your legs, as you felt his tongue run amongst your folds. His tongue flicked left and right, up and down, searching to taste every inch of you.

"Fuck..." You moaned out, as your hand slithered down to his head, tugging at his tuft of hair. Brian wrapped his arms under your thighs, pulling your core closer to his mouth, as his tongue reached places you thought were not possible. The sound of his lips smacking together echoed around the room, as the fluttering in the pit of your stomach increased. In practically no time at all, you unravelled onto his tongue, as he lapped up your creation. He sat up, looking you in the eyes, as he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand.