Adrian Chase x Male Reader [NSFW]
Summary: You sent Adrian a nude photo while he was on one of his missions. Warnings/Tags: Trans friendly reader, Spelling errors, Sexting, Horny Adrian, Jerking off to photos, Short. Characters: Adrian Chase (Vigilante)
Strutting down the dark street was none other than Vigilante. His suit mixed with white and teal ready to be painted in red. Adrian was ready to take down another massive drug heist. The shipping dock littered with men in masks armed to the teeth with lethal weapons. But Adrian didn’t waver, this was day and night for him.
Slotting through his variety of weapons. Duel pistols, several throwing knives, and even his sword. He tapped his gloved fingers against the blade, humming to himself. Right before getting right up and ready to begin—
Adrian paused. Tapping himself down before fishing his phone out of one of his pockets.
A grin immediately grew on his face as soon as he saw your name on the screen. Tapping the notification, then tapping again. He scoffed and rolled his head, ripping his glove off to free his hand. Finally able to open the text message.
The three dots kept popping up then disappeared. Clearly you were thinking of a decent reply.
‘ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ… ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴛʜɪɴᴋɪɴɢ ᴏꜰ ʏᴏᴜ’ You finally answered.
Adrian bit his lip with a grin under the visor. Haphazardly taking his other glove off to type better.
His brows pinched together in confusion. “See what?” Adrian said out loud. Before he could grasp any concept of what, where, or why. A photo popped up on the screen.
Adrian’s eyes blew open and his jaw dropped. It looked like staring into the open gates of paradise. As if in this moment angels were singing and trumpets played alongside them.
There you were laying on your side, angled in just the right position. And the cherry on top, you were completely naked.
“Oh shit!” Adrian blurted out. Immediately he jumped down from his vantage point. Scanning the area before bolting it across the dock and taking cover behind a massive container.
Slamming his back against the metal he slid down. His head on a swivel ensuring he was in the clear. As soon as he knew he was good, he wasted no time.
Adrian had long taken his mask off. Having it fog up his visor which was blocking his vision on the glory of the photo in front of him.
His hand was firm but soft enough to have the best friction. Swallowing back some moans, catching them in his throat so he wasn’t caught. He teased himself with his own hands, letting his head roll back imagining it was you. His thumb caressed the head of his cock making his hips jump and a hiss leave his lips.
“Hhah… fuck—!” He breathed, a whimper rolled up his throat while he choked out a staggered moan. His hand quickened, letting his imagination run wild.
Wishing his aching cock was deep inside you. Hearing your voice sob out his name. Being able to hear and see his cute boyfriend such a mess. It was all too much and god he was easy. A few more desperate and frantic strokes of his hand and Adrian thrusted up into nothing.
He popped. Letting whoever hear his pleasure. He didn’t care. Finally getting down from his high he looked over himself.
“Shit…” Adrian worked fast, cleaning up as best he could. Using his opposite hand to text you back.
‘ᴀꜱ ꜱᴏᴏɴ ᴀꜱ ɪ’ᴍ ᴅᴏɴᴇ ʜᴇʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ’ʀᴇ ᴛᴏᴀꜱᴛ.’
