Agni & Leto - "Dead Man Walking" NSFW (part 1) (Patreon)

April 15th is Agni's birthday so... it's only right I post some smut for him! This one takes place in ch45 after they kiss for the first time.

- AGNI'S POV -

My ceiling blurs into view as my eyes open. Truthfully, I can’t even remember the last time I slept so well. The last time I greeted the morning with relief and not dread. I exhale, attempting to roll onto my side when I realize there’s a weight on top of my arm.

Oh, shit.

Visions of last night trickle back into my mind as I take in my surroundings. Leto is fast asleep next to me, nestled into my arm, snoring.

Nothing happened, I swear. We made out for a while and then laid down and cuddled in my bed, wrapped in each other. I know—me, cuddling? Even I couldn’t fucking believe it.

I look down at her and sigh. Here’s to making more bad decisions. But damn… this view. And the way she tastes… Oh, I could do this forever.

Then it hits me: I’m a dead man. Her brother is absolutely going to rip me to shreds when he finds out.

She rolls over, hugging me. When a second ago I was planning to push her off, now I lean into her instead. Taking a deep breath of her scent, I pull her as close as possible to my chest. Yeah, I’m totally and completely screwed.

As much as I don’t wanna disturb her, or to end this, I probably should. I shake her gently and whisper, “hey you should wake up, now…”

Her eyes flutter open as she yawns, pulling away from me and stretching. She catches a glimpse of me and grins. “Morning, fireball.”

God, don’t say shit like that to me. Especially when I’m doing my best not to absolutely devour you right now. I pull at the hair on the back of my neck. “You should probably slip out before anyone else notices.”

She rolls her eyes and then flashes a mischievous look at me. “Hmmm…” She trails her finger around the neckline of my shirt, toying with it. Then, she bites her lower lip and bats her eyelashes in an annoyingly innocent way. But we both fucking know she was anything but. “What if I don’t want to?”

Before my mouth and my brain can cooperate with each other, she climbs on top of me, pulling my face to hers. My restraint dissolves as I wrap my arms around her and kiss her back with salacious enthusiasm.

Well, if I’m a dead man walking anyways…

Her tongue quickly makes its way into my mouth, and I match her fervor while sliding my hands down to her hips. She straddles me, starting to grind against me.

“Leto.” I groan sternly. My jeans are already getting too damn tight.

Ignoring me, she chuckles against my mouth and continues her torturous movements. She’s playing a dangerous game now, one I’m sure she’ll win. Before she feels too in control, I flip her over onto her back, pinning her hands to the bed. I ghost my lips up her jaw, towards her ear before whispering, “you’re playing with fire.”

She hums and maneuvers her wrists out from under my hands. Her right hand grabs at the back of my hair pulling my face closer, while her left hand moves up my shirt. She then mimics my previous actions exactly. “I’ve already been burned.”

My wicked laugh cuts through the tension. Jesus, she’s perfect. Her hands push up my shirt and I raise myself to pull it off over my head, throwing it onto the floor. She slides her left hand up to my chest, smirking to herself. I wait for her eyes to meet mine again before climbing back over her.

I kiss her hard again, and she rests her other hand on the back of my neck. Without warning, she bites onto my bottom lip and I pull back.

So that’s how she wants to play.

She glares up at me, biting her finger and I chuckle, rolling my eyes. My lips wander down to her neck as my hand slides under her top. A tiny bralette which left her entire midriff exposed… I’m starting to wonder if she wore it just for me. Either way, I enjoyed it while it lasted.

Lifting myself up again, I run my finger under the strap. I let it go, and it snaps against her shoulder. She giggles and pulls it off over her head, struggling a bit to get it past her hair. My eyes trail hungrily down her collar bone to her breasts. They’re fucking perfect, and there’s no way I can resist having them in my mouth.

I attack her neck again, trailing kisses down as I move towards her collar bone. I kiss my path all the way down to one of her breasts, while my hand starts massaging the other. My thumb brushes over her nipple and it hardens under my touch. Grinning against her skin, I start to kiss and suck at everything my lips touch. She gaps when I lick down to her nipple and take it into my mouth. Her fingers weave their way through my hair as I start sucking and biting.

While I continue my work on her breasts, my other hand slowly glides down towards her hip. My hand grazes up her thigh to the bottom of her skirt, pushing it up. Just ghosting her skin, I trace along the lace trim of her panties. She squirms under my touch and I glance up. Her head is back against the pillow, eyes closed, biting her bottom lip.

I hum against her breast, licking a circle around her nipple. Tracing down the middle of her panties with my finger, I nudge them to the side. She exhales sharply when I swipe my finger in between her folds. Oh, she is fucking dripping.

I tug at her nipple and then let go, her breast bouncing back into place.

“You’re soaking wet, baby.” I purr.

“Just for you,” she breathes.

That’s exactly what I want to fucking hear. I attach my lips to her neck, and my fingers go to work. I rub circles over her clit slowly, and she moans in response. Making sure to leave marks wherever I go, I kiss and suck at her neck before sinking two fingers inside her. She moans and starts to rock her hips with my movements as I pump my fingers in and out.

I lift myself from her neck and move back to her lips, my tongue immediately being granted access into her mouth. She moans into my kiss as I start moving my fingers faster.

It’s not enough, though. It’s not enough until she’s squirming and writhing under me.

I break the kiss and pull my fingers out at the same time. She whines at the loss of contact but I just chuckle. Her eyebrow raises at me as I bring my fingers to my mouth and lick them clean. I lean down again, licking her collar bone, trailing my tongue down in between her breasts, over her stomach, all the way to the hem of her skirt.

I pull at the waistband of her skirt, tilting my head to the side. “I think I’ll keep this on, actually.” I slide her skirt up higher to give myself better access. “But these…” I hook my finger under the side of her panties. “These have got to go.” That lace looks much better on my floor, anyhow.

I glide my hand up her leg towards her knees and spread her legs. I can’t help but to take a second just to admire this view… Just for a second, though—I’ve got shit to do. My hand slides up her inner thigh toward her core before I push my thumb over her clit slowly. Lifting her, I grab under both of her thighs, and dive right in.

I lick over her entire pussy with slow, broad strokes first. Fuck, she tastes unlike anything I could’ve imagined. She moans as I tease her clit with the tip of my tongue and her hand flies to the back of my head. I guide my tongue in and out of her, and her noises become louder, more breathy.

I lick up back to her clit, and take it in between my teeth, sucking hard. She squeals and jumps, her legs closing around my head. I roughly push them back open and continue to nibble on her clit while she whines. I hum happily onto her skin and continue. I’ve almost got my wish.

My hand slides down from her thigh and up her folds. I slide two fingers into her, my tongue still lapping at her clit. She moans louder as my fingers pump slowly into her.

“Fuck,” she pants, my fingers and tongue moving faster in sync. She continues to try and close her legs, as I counter, keeping them spread open. “Agni, fuck!”

My cock twitches at the sound of her moaning my name, only making me even more enthusiastic. I drive my fingers into her at a dangerous pace while I bite and suck on her clit. Her legs start to shake as she grinds against my face, and I can tell she’s close.

I hum again, and hook my fingers inside of her, putting pressure on her g-spot. She cries out, and pulls at my hair. “Don’t stop!”

I bite at her clit one more time and she completely unravels below me. Her legs shake violently as she moans and I pump my fingers fast through her climax.

She pants loudly, catching her breath, and I pull my fingers out. I trail my tongue down her pussy, licking up the aftermath of her orgasm. I sit back up, licking my fingers clean, far too pleased with myself. But not nearly as much as she was.

She brings her hands to her chest as she tries to get her breathing under control. I climb back on top of her and kiss her hard, the taste of her still lingering on my tongue.

She pushes me off, swinging her legs around me, and flips us. Now on top, she leans down to kiss me again while her hand rests onto my torso, slowly sliding down. I hold onto her hips as she reaches my waistband, stroking her hand over my hard bulge.

She eagerly moves to my belt buckle and undoing it before sliding her hand into my pants. She rubs me over my underwear and I groan into her mouth. She snickers back and then pushes my pants and underwear down, my erection springing free.

I just watch in awe as she crawls down in between my legs, pumping her hand up and down my length. She glances up at me and smirks before kissing the tip of my dick. I groan as she swirls her tongue around the head, licking a bead of pre cum at the tip. I was already fully content, and wouldn’t have complained if we just focused on her. But no way in hell am I going to stop her.

My fingers reach for the back of her head and weave through her thick, curly hair. She licks up my length from the base to the tip before taking me fully into her mouth. I moan as she starts to bob her head up and down. I grip her hair a little bit tighter as her hand moves up to fondle my balls. She continues to suck, using her hands to help, pushing me closer and closer to the edge.

“Fuck,” I groan, before pulling more roughly on her hair and holding her head in place. I start to thrust myself into her mouth, aiding her movements. The tip of my cock hits the back of her throat and she gags, sending me into a frenzy.

I start fucking her mouth as she grips my thighs, digging her nails into my legs. Hitting the back of her throat again, she moans, causing her to choke on my dick. Jesus christ. Every single thought inside of my head has fully left the building. I hold her head in place as my hips buckle grunting low while my cum spills into the back of her throat. 

Collapsing back into the sheets, I let go of her hair as I try to regain whatever’s left of my sanity. She swallows everything down and lifts herself off me. She locks her eyes onto mine while wiping her bottom lip.

“Holy shit,” is all I can manage to breathe out. She laughs and climbs back on top of me, taking my face into her hands and kissing me. Our tongues swirl around each other and my hands wrap around her waist.

She arches her back on top of me, grinding herself against me. Her slick pussy glides over the length of my cock and I groan.

“Leto…” I mumble against her lips. I don’t want to stop her, really, I don’t. But if she continues like that…

Answer me this riddle: what breaks first? A desperate, weak man’s resolve, or his heart?

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So admittedly, I got carried away with this one. But I just had fun writing it and couldn't stop myself... so we'll consider this first part the "canon" smut, and then when I post the second part that'll just be for fun.