Cold-Blooded (Sikorsky x Reader)

Whoa

"Whoa- what're you-"

You barely managed to sputter out, still a little shocked.

His gaze was intense.

"S-....Sikorsky?"

You mumbled nervously, hands pressing against his chest hesitantly.

He suddenly seemed to remember his manners- Gently laying down top of you pressing his face into your neck and bring his hands underneath you.

"I- Sorry...."

He murmured into your neck.

You brought a hand up, cupping the back of his neck.

"Why did you do that...?"

"I don't know- My urge to fight clouded my reason and I-"

"N-No I- not that... That's not what I meant. Even though I am kind of mad about that."

You felt Sikorsky flinch.

"What...What else did I do?"

His breath ghosted over your skin.

"Why...why were you on top of me when I woke up....hm?"

You secretly teased, still trying to sound serious but playing dumb.

His breath hitched and you could feel it pressing against one of your legs.

You could practically see the embarrassment radiating off the russian man upon realising you'd noticed his little problem.

(More like big problem, Tee hee hee.)

"Sikorsky....?"

"I can- I can go sleep on the couch...I don't know if I'll be able to sleep in the same room with you without doing something-"

You cut him off, pulling him into a kiss while running your hands up his muscular back.

He pulled you so close you could feel the heat emitting from his skin.

You pulled away, looking into his eyes and cupping his face.

"Then do something."

He leaned forward, quickly claiming your lips again, catching the lower one between his teeth for a moment.

You moaned his name softly, feeling him cup your warmth.

"Y/n...Your really small."

He warned quietly.

Nodding in reply you wrapped your legs around his waist.

"I know...It's probably gonna hurt- but that's normal for first times isn't it?"

The blond man nodded, sliding his fingers inside your underwear.

You moaned softly.

"Y-You just better hope a certain boy doesn't come interrupt because someone had to expose himself."

Sikorsky growled.

"All the doors are locked..."

You gasped feeling him brush something.

"He can bust through doors and windows."

Sikorskys teeth found your earlobe.

"B-But....can I ask you something?"

You panted softly, making Sikorsky look at you.

"Why this n-now?"

Sikorsky kissed you again.

"You just looked so beautiful laying there....I couldn't resist myself."

He murmured against your lips.

Your hand weaved under his arms, gripping his shoulders.

"You..."

"Hm....?"

You looked at him shyly.

"Your gonna be gentle...right?"

You asked nervously.

He smiled softly at you.

"моя любовь....I'm going to make you feel good. Okay?"

Stroking your thigh, he leaned down pressing chaste kisses to your neck.

He dragged his tongue across your throat, before being sure to leave a hickey in an obvious place.

You almost rolled your eyes but right now your mind was preoccupied with what was about to happen.