Charon & Circe - "Those Nights" NSFW (Part 1) (Patreon)

This one takes place in ch31, when they're visiting Oregon, after Char has the fight with Scylla and Circe finds him in the hallway. 

~ CIRCE'S POV ~

I glance down the hallway and turn to leave when he grips onto my upper arm, spinning me around to face him again. His eyes bore into mine and I can almost feel the hurt in them, piercing straight through my heart.

“Please, don’t leave me alone.” His brow twitches and his lip trembles as he talks.

I instantly pull his face down to me and crush my lips onto his. He wraps his arms around me and pulls me as close to him as possible.

You won’t be alone again, I promise you that.

I wrap my hand around the back of his neck as he deepens our kiss. His hand reaches for the door handle behind him, pushing it open and pulling the both of us inside his room.

He presses himself against me, slamming me against the back of the door, shutting it. He turns the lock before kneading his hands through my hair. He continues to kiss me roughly and urgently, as if he needed me as close as possible to survive.

I pull my face from his, breathing heavily, and glance up to his eyes. He presses his lips to my forehead for a long second before he looks back down to me.

“Do you want to talk about what happened?” I whisper, scanning his face for any signs of hesitation or emotion.

His eyes are hooded and dark as he guides his fingers from my hair to the side of my cheek. He brushes the hair from my face and my shoulder, and the corner of his mouth pulls into the slightest smirk. “I want to do anything but talk right now.”

I gasp as he suddenly pushes my neck to the side and connects his lips to my skin. His hands roam up my body, guiding my cardigan off my shoulders and then his hands up my shirt. He unclasps my bra and removes his lips from my neck just long enough to pull off my top and throw it to the floor. My breasts bounce out and he takes one into his hands while his mouth returns to my neck. Goosebumps erupt across my skin as his thumb brushes over my nipple, causing them to harden.

He brings his lips back up to meet mine, his tongue quickly parting them. His hands glide down under my skirt and he grabs my ass. My legs swing to wrap around him as he tucks his arm under me and lifts me up off the ground. He pulls us off the door and walks over to the edge of his bed, squeezing my ass again before throwing me down onto it.

I sit up on my elbows and take in the view as he pulls his shirt off over his head and tosses it to the side. His muscles flex, and his tattoos dance, outlining his every movement.  My eyes rake slowly up his chest to his face, and I realize he’s staring back at me.

His eyes soften and his lip curls. “You are so beautiful,” he breathes before climbing over me.

He kisses me hard again while his hands massage my breasts. A trail of kisses leads down from my face to my neck to my collar bone. He licks down to my nipple, and sucks it into his mouth. I moan as he swirls his tongue around it, gently tugging on it between his teeth.

I rock my hips against him, feeling his hardness. I trail my hand slowly over the grooves on his chest down to his waistband. He groans on my skin as I stroke my hand over the bulge in his jeans.

He continues his assault on my nipples, moving to give the other one equal attention. I undo his belt buckle and unzip his jeans, moving my hand inside his pants. I fist his length over his boxers and he bites onto my nipple, which causes me to squeal. I stroke him over the fabric a bit more and he pulls himself off my nipple. He kisses and sucks a few more times across my boobs, leaving little purple marks as he goes.

He takes my hand that was inside his pants, pulling my wrist up to his lips to kiss it. He smirks at me again and then takes both of my hips into his hands, kissing down the center of my chest. He kisses over my stomach until he reaches the waistband of my skirt. He sits up, pulling it off along with my panties.

I rub my thighs together after he does so, and he immediately runs his hand up and pushes them apart. He looks up at me with those dark lustful eyes. “Don’t do that, my love.”

I pout. “It’s not fair. I’m here all exposed now.”

He grins wickedly, pulling a hand through his disheveled silver hair. “You want me naked?”

I bite my lip and nod, to which he chuckles and stands up. He pulls his pants off along with his boxers, his hard cock springing out to attention. I twist my finger around my nipple as I watch him, very much ready for the rest of whatever he has in mind for tonight.

“There, now we’ve even.” He climbs back over me, his hands on either side of my head, and kisses me again. I wrap my hand around the back of his neck, pulling him closer to me. Tonight started with him being the eager one, I’m not sure when I became so needy, but I was dying to feel his skin on mine. I rock my hips again, wanting to feel his warmth against my core.

He chuckles against my lips. “Not so fast, my love. I skipped dinner tonight, you know.” I squeal as he swiftly shifts himself down in between my legs, feathering kisses on my inner thighs. He ghosts his lips over my skin, moving closer and closer to my center.

He slides his hand slowly up my thigh towards my split. His thumb traces up my wet folds, and I catch him glance up to me. Clearly pleased with himself and how wet I was for him already, the smirking bastard. He presses his thumb over my clit and begins to rub slow circles. I moan, absolutely fed up with all his teasing, and roll my hips into his movements.

Finally, he flattens his tongue against my pussy, tasting all of me slowly. He strokes broadly up and down my slit, humming as he does it, and letting his tongue occasionally flick inside me. The piercing in the middle of his tongue traces every outline of my folds, sending goosebumps up my body.

I reach my hand down and run my fingers through his hair. I pull a little, causing his eyes to shoot up at me. Not taking his gaze off me, he closes his lips around my clit and sucks hard, causing me to moan louder. He starts to lap the tip of his tongue in and out of my pussy at a furious pace.

Punishment for my impatience.

Moans pour out of my mouth as he drags his tongue up back to my clit and flicks and sucks at it. I pull roughly on his hair when he slides a finger inside of me. I know he loves it when I pull on his hair, and it always encourages him further. He pumps his finger at a fast pace, while his tongue plays with my clit. Another finger sinks inside me and I moan louder, arching my back.

His tongue and fingers move in sync, pushing me closer to the edge, as his other hand glides up to my breast. He pinches my nipple between his fingers and I cry out, grasping onto his hair. His pace quickens and as he pinches and pulls at my nipple, I completely shatter under him. I scream out his name as my climax tears through me, my legs shaking and toes curling.

I tug at his hair but he doesn’t stop or slow down. Aftershocks run through me as I try to pull myself from him, but he grabs onto my thigh and holds me there.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” I scream as he pulls my clit in between his teeth and pulls on it. His fingers pump in and out of my pussy furiously and I can feel another orgasm splintering through me. The metal ball in the center of his tongue presses hard into my clit pushing me to the brink. I grind my hips against his mouth as I scream and pull at his hair while I come.

Absolutely spent, I let go of his hair and fall back into the sheets. He pulls his fingers out and licks every last drop of me before raising his head and also licking his fingers. He kisses my inner thigh and breathes out a laugh. “Sorry, I just have so much fun doing that.” He gives the top of my split one last parting kiss before crawling back over me.

He kisses my forehead and intertwines his fingers with mine, as I continue trying to catch my breath.  “And clearly… so do you.”

I roll my eyes. “I… hate… you.”

He chuckles and feathers kisses over my neck. “And I love you.” He sucks on my neck, making little noises and causing me to squirm. He laughs against my skin again before sitting up. “But I am not nearly done with you yet.”

My eyes widen as he locks his gaze on me while slowly stroking himself. He smirks again. “Turn around.”