Cold-Blooded (Sikorsky x Reader)

Game pt.2

You squeaked quietly as his head disappeared up your skirt.

His hands slid up higher until they rested at the very top of your thighs.

The only thing you could see was the blond hair at the back of his neck.

The familiar sensation of his tongue swiped across your insides, sending heat swimming across your body.

You moaned softly, gripping his hair.

"I c-can't believe I'm doing this..."

You whispered, glancing back out of the alley for a moment.

You could feel Sikorsky chuckle against you, his lips turning upwards.

"Sweet girl....isn't this what makes it all the more fun?"

He sucked harder making you gasp, and likely yank the ever-loving shit out of his hair.

A growl escaped from his throat, making him break away to look up at you and smile.

'Oh shit.'

"Я не могу насытиться тобой."

He squeezed your thighs.

Hard.

You were pretty sure there'd be bruises later.

Just as you were about to come he pulled away and stood up, his hands squeezing your ass.

"Someones coming."

A little bit of panic shot through you before Sikorsky grabbed your wrist, pulling you out of the alley with the bag from the grocery store in his other hand.

Though you also felt a bit- just a tiny bit- disappointed you were interrupted.

"I wonder who'd be hanging out in an alley..."

You mumbled making the russian smirk.

"Us. Obviously."

You gave him a glare.

"Why you-"

He cut you off with a kiss but you couldn't help but moan, tasting yourself on his lips.

This made him smirk wider.

"What? Not satisfied, sweet girl?"

Rolling your eyes, you froze in realization.

"Sikorsky...."

You whispered.

"Hm?"

"I'm not wearing any underwear...where exactly did they go?"

Sikorsky smiled almost innocently.

"My pocket."

"W-WHAT-?! YOU STOLE MY-"

Sikorsky leaned over a bit to whisper in your ear.

"Maybe you can earn them back later..."

You squeaked.

"I-I'm wearing a skirt! One gust of wind and I'm done for!"

He whispered again, this time his voice much lower.

"Well then I guess you'll just have to hurry home won't you, little one?"

He brought his hand down on your ass, making a slapping sound that that somewhat echoed through the street.

You were 100% sure of two things.

1. You were gonna kill him.

2. THAT was definitely gonna leave a bruise.

You looked at him with death in your eyes.

"Ooh...I think my bunny slippers just ran for cover."

He teased.

Hmph....

Two can play at this game.

......................................

"Y'know I never thought you'd actually ask me on a date."

Baki looked away nervously.

"Yeah well...I figures now would be as good a time as ever."

(Ohh it certainly would😂)