Hawk x Reader SMUT

                                    

                                          
Came up with this bad boy while I was half asleep... Enjoy😎
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     Hawk was sleeping over. Your parents were out of town and yes, they knew about it. He was your childhood friend, and extremely close with your family. Which meant that him coming over wasn't anything new. He practically lived in your house.
     "It's a bit funny you two haven't gone out yet." Sam said on FaceTime.
     "Why's that?" You replied, fixing your hair.
     "He's like, madly in love with you." She teased. "And the feeling's mutual, yea?" 
     "First of all, a profession of love at 12 years old doesn't necessarily hold up. And I mean I do like him, but that's not important."
     "12 years old, 19 years old, what's the difference?"
     "About seven years. And a lot of emotional maturity."
     "He's definitely still into you, Y/n." Sam said. "You'd have to be blind not to see it." 
     "Orrr... You'd have to be blind to think there's anything there." You heard a knock at the door. "Oh, shit. He's here. I'll text you!" 
     "Use protection!" Sam yelled before you hung up.
     You opened the door to a very ecstatic Hawk. 
     "What's so exciting?" You asked.
     He held up an 8 pack of beer, following your motion inside. "Got these for tonight."
     "Damn, how'd you do that?" 
     "Guy I'm friends with." He followed you upstairs to your bedroom, flopping on your bed. 
     You turned on a video game you two used to play. 
     "Ohh shit!" He sat up. "It's been a minute since I last played this."
     "Probably means I can still beat you." You teased.
     And you did. Many times. 
     Three beers were emptied between you both, and it was getting a little dark out. 
     You mentioned that you were finally allowed to use the firepit without your parents around, and Hawk's face lit up. So, you got some fire wood and started a fire. Hawk set up your lawn chairs. 
     "Thanks." You said, sinking into a chair. The warmth of the fire against the summer breeze was perfect. It was so peaceful...
     Hawk downed two more beers within the first half hour you were out, very obviously getting a buzz. 
     You set down your now empty third one. "It's beautiful out tonight... Almost makes you wanna stay awake all night every night, just to make sure you don't miss views like this." 
     Hawk looked up at you. 
     "Sorry, you know I always get sentimental when the stars are out."
     "Yeah... I know. I get it." He sighed. "(Y/n)... can I tell you something without totally fucking up how nice this night is?" 
     "Shoot." You took a sip of your fourth drink.
     He remained looking at the fire. "Uh. I-I know we're friends and all... And you're like, my best friend and if anything ever happened to our friendship I would literally lose it but-"
     "You're rambling. Calm down, I'm sure whatever it is won't ruin anything."
     "I've... Fuck." He wouldn't look at you. "I've loved you since sixth grade, and maybe you don't feel the same and that's fine, but I can't keep pretending I don't feel anything for you."
     You were following his gaze, looking at the fire.
     "Please say something." He said.
     Instead, you got up. "Scoot." 
     He did as you asked, a confused look on his face.
     You sat next to him, your legs on top of his. He looked at you, his face pink and his eyes filled with adoration.
     You slid your hand onto his cheek and kissed him. A kiss that spent years waiting to show itself.
     "Oh I really like you." He gave you a dumb, drunken smile. 
     "You're drunk." You smiled back.
     "I still like you a lot when I'm sober too." 
     You kissed him again, slow and gentle. He wrapped his arms around your waist, using one hand to trail up your back.
     He pulled away and looked at your lips, giving you quick pecks. 
     You laid your head on his chest, gazing at the fire in silence.
     It was getting late, and you were getting tired. Hawk helped you throw away (and hide) the beers, put out the fire and put the chairs away.
     You two went up to your room to watch a movie, almost falling asleep. At some point he was laying against you, serving as the big spoon in the comfiest position ever. His arm lay on your waist.
     You were about to fall asleep to the sound of the TV, but found that something was keeping you up. You were very... turned on. Whether it was the beers, him, or something else, you couldn't ignore it. 
     But you could tease.
     You arched your back ever so slightly, rubbing up against him. 
     "Hm?" He let out a tired noise.
     You continued, feeling his bulge through your pajama shorts. 
     He shifted, pulling you closer to him. It made it so much easier to get him flustered. 
     "W-What are you doing?" He whispered.
     "I think you know."
     "Hmm. I think I do." He got up, flipping you on your back. 
     You propped yourself up on your elbows and looked up at him. "Prove it."
     He bent down and kissed along your jaw, then your lips. You smoothed his hair down as he paid most attention to your neck. 
     "Proof enough for you?" He said, listening to the soft pants that came from you.
     "Y-Yes..." You breathed. 
     He smirked at the sound, sucking at the same spot on your neck. He left dark hickies on your skin, biting a little every time your breath hitched. You brought his face to yours and kissed him as you felt his hand slide under your shirt. He cupped your breast in his hand, rubbing his thumb against your nipple. You moaned into the kiss while he trailed his free hand anywhere he could.
     "I-I think you've heard e-enough from me." You pulled away. 
     "Oh?" He got up, balancing himself on his knees.
     "Don't you think it's your turn?" You unzipped his jeans, eagerly slipping off his boxers. 
     "But I want- fuck-" He let out a deep moan as you took his length in your mouth, looking up at him while doing so. You held his thighs as you slowly bobbed your head.
     "Y-Y/n~" He clutched your hair while you swirled your tongue around his tip. He went wild.
     "Oh m-my God~" His legs started to shake as holding himself up became too difficult. You just gripped his thighs tighter. 
     "I- I'm gonna-" He tried to catch his breath as he came in your mouth. 
     "Oh, I could get used to hearing you like that." You teased.
     "Shut up and lay down." He said, lust in his eyes as he watched you obey. "I could fucking reduce you to tears with just my tongue." 
     "So do it. Unless you're all talk?" You smirked.
     He leaned forward, dragging you towards him by the legs. "I'll fucking do it." 
     He wasted no time taking off your shorts and panties, tossing them to the side. He lifted your legs up over his shoulders.
     You looked up at him, and he must've seen the desperation.
     "Patience, princess..." He took a long lick around your clit, dragging his tongue in zig-zag motions.
     "H-Hawk- Mnnh~" You gasped, gripping the sheets.
     He started sucking on your clit, inserting two fingers into you. His mouth and his fingers working in rhythm. 
     You let out loud moans, pleasure shooting through your body like lightning. He went faster when you were close, only to slow down right before you came. 
     Your body shook as your back arched, and you were too overstimulated to even let him know you were about to come again. 
     He added a third finger at some point, letting his tongue flick your clit every so often. You practically rode his tongue as you came over and over again, almost screaming at the pleasure.
     Then, tears pricked your eyes while you came for a fourth time. 
     "That's what I thought." He let you go, watching you pant heavily. "We aren't done yet though, princess." 
     "Oh, I know. But I'm on top." You pushed him onto his back, hovering over him on your knees. 
     "F-Fuck!" You both made breathy, loud moans as you sat onto him. 
     You bounced on his cock slowly at first, enjoying all of the lewd expressions that came from him.
     "G-Go faster on me." He begged, gripping your waist. 
     "Aw, is this too slow?" You kept the same pace. "You're so sensitive."
     "Fuck- Fuck you." He panted, tightening his grip on your waist, forcing you to go faster as he lifted you up and down himself. He arched his back as he started shaking.
    "G-God I love watching you use me to get yourself off." You said, letting him control the speed. 
     "Me? Look at you, princess." He said in between deep groans. "Fucking yourself senseless."
     "Sh-Shut up-" You yelped, a knot in your stomach. "Fuck- Hawk I'm gonna-"
    He watched you shiver before letting out an orgasm, and he followed soon after. You got off of him and threw the blankets over yourselves. 
     "I'm glad you told me you liked me." You said, cuddling up close to him.
     "Yea?" He responded, wrapping his arm around you.
     "Yeah, 'cus I've never not liked you... I dunno, you're my best friend... I'm literally falling asleep mid sentence." 
     You heard him chuckle before he fell asleep, listening to his heartbeat.