Boris° Behave. (SMUT warning)

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WARNING- SMUT, do not read if you do not like this content. These imagines are for fans who are craving these types of reads. Don't leave hate and just skip the imagine. ❤️

-I know I said I wouldn't do smut anymore, But I just had too with Boris' Character.

Summary: Boris' guilty pleasure.

Y/N POV

We were alone, finally.

I leaned against the wall and examined as Boris leaned against the kitchen counter, a cigarette in his mouth, he was puffing away and giving me a few stares, sensual stares.

My lips smacked together after I licked them, I could see the way Boris was giving me heart eyes from across the room. I was glad our friends finally left. Each step Boris took made me nervous, he was getting closer and closer.

Boris placed his hand up against the wall next to my head, his body coming closer to mine. I could feel myself tripping from the acid and coke we tried out a few minutes ago.

"You look fucked up from all the drugs, for the drugs to have their proper effect you have to relax, want me to relax you?" Boris whispered, he then placed his left hand on my side hip and started raising his hand up to my face.

His touch made me shiver. "Open up." He whispered with gritted teeth, his fingers lingered my lips,  I blinked and opened my mouth.

Boris blew his smoke into my mouth and then kissed me, he placed both hands down my back and started reaching for my ass, he gripped hard which made me wince in pain, good pain.

I could feel how bad we wanted each other. His hands roamed my body as his lips reached my neck, I moaned and leaned my head back.

As Boris carried me, I had my legs wrapped around his waist. When we made it into our room he made eye contact with me.

"You ready for relaxing?" He whispered, I gulped and felt his hard member through his pants, he was so hard.

I nodded and held tightly onto him.
I felt as Boris placed me onto the bed softly, he quickly pulled something from the drawer...
Without breaking eye contact I just admired my boyfriend. Gosh he was beautiful.

I felt as Boris handcuffed me to the bed frame, both my arms were handcuffed. I gulped and Boris smiled.

"Behave. You're going to have to listen to me all night. " He whispered. I inhaled and exhaled, His hands roamed my hips as I laid in bed, he started undressing me...

-I'm so sorry 😂❤️😭🤭
-I know I'm bad and I need Jesus.

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