《Unexpected | Baldi x Reader (Fluff/Lemon)》Chapter 24: Too Much (XXX)
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Art is by on !! //Some of you asked for a birthday lemon so here it is ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
I ended up almost falling asleep on Baldi's arm on the way home, evident by the fact that he had to shake me and yell that we were home.
My eyes shot open and I looked around, then up at him.
"Is my arm comfortable or something?" He laughed and smiled at me.
I let go of his arm and sat up, twisting my mouth to the side. "Yes, actually."
"Are you sure there's nothing else that you want for your birthday?" He looked at me expectantly with a smug grin. "Just pancakes?"
I caught onto his vibe.
"Come on," I blushed and rubbed my arm. "Really."
He shrugged and unlocked the door. "Just an offer." He winked at me and held the door open for me as I walked in.
I slipped my shoes off and thought for a moment. I was still revved up from the 'fight' at the school, and it was my birthday. Plus his flirtiness just helped the idea.
"What are you thinking about?~" he teased, hooking his arm around my shoulders and yanking me towards him.
I giggled and grabbed onto his tie for support. "Oh, please. Don't be like that."
"Is that a yes to my offer?" He raised an eyebrow and looked down at me.
Rolling my eyes, my cheeks flushed and I smiled. "Yes."
He put his hand on the nape of my neck and pulled me into a deep kiss, running his thumb across my jaw.
My chest bloomed with a warm feeling as I kissed back. "You're too much." I wrapped my arms around him and dug my face into his collar. "In a good way."
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I felt a kiss on the top of my head as he pulled me closer to him. "That dress is beautiful but..." His hand rested on my hip as I waited for him to make some dumb flirty remark like 'you'd look better with it off'.
"I'd love to see you in a white one."
I pulled back and tilted my head at him. "What did you say?" The words slipped through my ears. I assumed he said something important because of the look on his face... "Baldi?"
His face was flushed red and he shook his head and laughed nervously. "Nothing, nothing nothing, nothing." He looked away and his grip on my tightened.
A small squeak escaped my mouth as he gave me an unintentional bear squeeze as if I were about to slip away any moment.
"What is wrong with you?" I said in confusion and slight concern.
"Nothing, I swear. Trust me. I just said something stupid." He looked back at me, expression filled with pure embarrassment and guilt. "Just daydreaming I guess."
I had a hard time believing him, but there was no point dwelling on it. Plus I didn't want to make him feel worse about it, whatever he said. I just gave him a bright smile and kissed his cheek. It was on fire. "You're cute when you're embarrassed."
"Alright, alright," He rolled his eyes and swooped me up, smiling. "Being cute is your job."
He carried me back to the bedroom, telling me how cute I was, or how much he loves me. He succeeded in making my heart flutter. He laid me on the bed gently, immediately showering me in kisses.
((LEMON WARNING))
"No hesitation, huh?" I teased, giggling.
"Why would I?" It was a rhetorical question. He slid the straps of the dress over my shoulders and trailed his hands to my back, tugging the zipper down.
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The dress was practically stolen from me, leaving me sitting against the headboard in my underwear.
Baldi sat in front of me, running kisses over my half-bruised neck, collarbone, chest, stomach, and right overtop of the hem.
I watched him, trying not to giggle. He pried my legs apart, placing his mouth on my inner thighs. He kissed and sucked on them, causing my legs to twitch.
"What are you gonna do," I asked, biting my lip and watching him pull my panties off. "Is it gonna hurt?"
He chuckled and ran his fingers across my clit, causing me to squirm. "It definitely shouldn't hurt. If it does, I'm doing something wrong."
"It doesn't..." I trailed off, feeling his fingers glide.
He pulled his hand back and wrapped his fingers around my ankles, stuffing his face in between my thighs. Baldi looked up at me for a second and then stuck his tongue out.
I playfully stuck mine back out at him, but he simply ignored it and swirled his tongue around my clit.
I dug my nails into the sheets and let out a soft moan. He pressed his tongue against it, moving it up and down.
"Oh fuck..." I whispered, closing my eyes and biting my lip. "Don't stop."
He continued, sending endless bolts of pleasure through me. My hips twitched and I moaned out, as I felt every single movement below me. He pressed harder with his tongue, going a little faster.
My nails dug into the sheets as he just supplied me with unending, quick movements. Every second I squirmed, pulled at the sheets and panted.
"Baldi," I called out, feeling my breath quicken. "Hnngh..." I put my hand on the top of his head and pushed him down tilting my head back in ecstasy. "Ah... holy... s-shit..."
He let go of my left ankle and grabbed my hip tightly, taking his mouth off just long enough to ask, "Do you like it?~"
I nodded and grabbed the pillow from underneath me and squeezed it tightly, needing something to support myself. "I love it. I love it so much," I practically begged for him to continue. "Don't stop. Keep going. I... ah... n-!" I was cut off my him continuing.
More moans, more wriggling and name calling ensued as he went faster. I felt myself clenching.
He was pushing all the right buttons.
I was practically shaking at this point, eyes closed and mouth hanging open. He went on and on until I literally couldn't take it anymore.
I let go, twitching like a demon was leaving my body. I panted desperately and dug my face into the pillow.
"Did I do a good job?~" he teased, wiping his mouth on his sleeve. He pulled my face out of the pillow and laughed.
I stared at him with a shocked and pleased expression. Still trying to regain my breath, I whispered, "Yeah, you did."
He crawled up next to me and leaned on me, kissing my cheek.
"Ew, gross." I playfully shoved his face away.
This guy is just full of surprises.
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Hey sorry for the huge gap in chapters!!! I've just been in a rut lately. Should I make the white dress happen?... if you know what I mean c:
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