Baki! Oneshots

Admire (Sikorsky x reader)

You threw the door open to your apartment with a relieved sigh, Sikorsky following you inside.

"It wasn't that bad-"

You stated with a shrug.

Sikorsky scoffed.

"I didn't say it was."

"Pfft....your expression says enough, babe."

The blonde man tossed the door to your shared bedroom open, tossing off the suit jacket and practically ripping his tie off.

You flopped down on the bed with a giggle, shaking your head.

"I take it you didn't enjoy having to dress up?"

The russian man shook his head and chuckled.

"Only for you."

He quickly undid the button on his pants before proceeding to undo all the buttons on his dress shirt.

His tie was somewhere on the floor.

You couldn't help but bite your lip a little bit watching him-

The only source of light came from the city looming outside of your bedroom windows.

It illuminated all the right angles honestly.

Sikorsky finally noticed you staring at him and smirked.

"And your staring at me because...?"

He murmured teasingly.

You sat up on the bed.

"You know damn well why..."

Sikorsky's smirk grew wider.

"Unfortunately I don't. Do tell."

You slid off the bed, slowly making your way towards him.

Keeping eye contact, you slid the straps of the dress you were wearing off your shoulders, allowing it to pool at your feet-

A mischievous grin broke across your face, watching his eyes follow the garment to the floor.

"Pretty much for the same reason your staring at me now~"

You replied, gliding your fingertips across his collarbone and up to his neck.

He exhaled softly, leaning into your touch.

Your hand traveled up to his face, cupping his cheek and dragging your thumb across his lower lip.

He caught your hand and holding it there, he brought your fingers into his mouth sucking them slowly.

Oh god.

Pulling your fingers out of his mouth he plucked you up, tossing you down on the bed.

You gasped, feeling your back make contact with the cool silk.

Sikorsky crawled onto the bed on all fours, pulling his shirt off the rest of the way and tossing it to the side.

You hadn't been able to wear a bra woth the type of dress you had on so you were in just your panties though they didn't stay for long-

Sikorsky practically ripped them off of you.

He dragged his hot tongue between your breasts, pressing together as he did so making you squeak.

Kneading them with his hands, you could feel him slide a hand down between the two of you, Mewling softly when it made contact.

Sikorsky spoke, his voice low and dripping with sex.

"You didn't think you were only one who could tease...."

You couldn't help but cry out, feeling him stoke the little bundle of nerves just outside your opening.

Your legs squeezed his hips, holding them in a death grip.

"Eager aren't you..."

Tempted, and frankly a little annoyed you resisted the urge to give him a dirty look, instead reaching down and palming him through his pants.

He moaned out softly when you gave him a rather hard squeeze.

A low growl escaped his lips, the fingers of one hand gripping your hip the other-

Oh god the other-

Pressed down harshly on your insides making you cry out.

"Fuck it."

He growled louder, yanking you down and taking himself out of his boxers.

He pushed himself inside mercilessly, squeezing your thighs.

You cried out his name louder.

"Fuck....I missed seeing you laid out with your legs open, begging for me...."

He whispered in your ear, his hot breath warming your neck.

You felt his hand cup the back of your neck before he slammed forward making you scream.

He kept a steady pace and you feel the cool leather of the belt he was wearing brush against your skin a few times.

You shiver and moaned, clawing the shit out of his back but this only made him pound into you harder.

"Sikorsky-"

You whined softly, feeling his hands travel down your back to your ass, squeezing it none to gently.

Your ass was suddenly met with a harsh slap, making you yelp.

Sikorsky chuckled into your neck.

Oooooh you swear to god-

That was gonna bruise.

Ah....but what was the point? You most definitely already had them on your hips and neck so why care now?

"P-Please-"

"Please what?"

"L-Let me cum..."

You whined softly, running your fingers through his hair and stroking his neck.

The russian man complied, moving a hand to stroke the bundle of nerves again while thrusting harder.

That was all it took for you to come undone.

Screaming his name you could also feel heat pooling inside of you, filling you to the brim.

Sikorsky panted into your neck, but then you felt him stiffen, leaning back to look at you.

"Fuck...I forgot the-"

Your finger touched his lips.

"I'm on the pill."

You interjected softly, a look of relief crossing his features.

"Jesus......"

He mumbled massaging his temple for a moment before rolling down next to you, kicking his pants off the rest of the way.

"We...We really rely a little to heavily on it though."

You purred softly, nuzzling his shoulder.

He shrugged.

"It feels better though."

You narrowed your eyes at him.

"Does it really?"

Sikorsky smirked.

"Do you want to test the theory?"

You sighed softly motioning to the nightstand.

"Top drawer. And don't break the bed....I just replaced the last frame from last time."

Sikorsky grinned.

"No promises."