Warnings: Foot stuff, sexual content but no piv, gif

You came home from ur 8 hour shift absolutely exhausted. As soon as Pope hears you come in the door he immediately is attending to you.

“Hey honey,” He says while pulling your bag off your shoulder and putting it on the hook in the hallway. He can sense that something is wrong. “Are you hungry?” He asks. He knows you’ll tell him if anything is bothering you, so he decides to let you bring it up yourself instead of pushing it onto you.

You pull him into a hug, “I’m just so tired all I wanna do is sleep.”

He buries his face in your neck and inhales your scent. Although you’ve spent an entire day at work, sweaty and drained from dealing with people all day, he still thinks your scent is the best he’s ever smelled.

You make your way into the bedroom and fall down on the mattress, groaning exaggeratedly. You lay face up with your legs dangling off the bed. Pope kneels down at your legs, rubbing his hands up and down them both while looking up at you. You look down at him and run your hands through his hair.

He always thought your legs were sexy. “You’re so gorgeous” He whispers. He then kisses your thigh through your jeans while looking up at you. He kisses down your leg until he gets to your feet.

He starts kissing the tops of your shoes. “I love you,” He whispers continuing to worship your feet through your shoes, switching from one to the other.

You’d never had a boyfriend that was into this kind of thing before, but you didnt mind. Pope always showed his love and appreciation for you differently than other people. So you let him love you however he wants.

He unties your laces on your left shoe, taking the shoe off slowly. He holds your left foot up to his nose, moaning as he inhales the musky scent of your overworked feet. He hooks his fingers underneath your sock, sloppily kissing your ankle as he pulls your sock completely off.

Once your foot is bare, he immediately begins worshiping your entire foot leaving no skin untouched. He moves his lips from the top of your foot to your toes. You giggle softly watching him below you. He pushes his thumb against the middle of your sole attempting to massage it while he had his lips wrapped around your 2nd and middle toe.

You sit up a little bit and notice him palming himself through his jeans. “You little freak,” you whisper. He stops suddenly and looks up at you, as if he’d just been caught. “Stand up for me,” You say.

As he stands up you quickly take your other shoe and sock off. You lay back on your elbows, raising your legs up to slowly rub both your feet on his cock through his jeans. He moans lowly at the contact, “You look so pretty like this baby, I missed you so much today.” He leans down on top of you to sloppily kiss your soft lips. He let his hands roam your clothed body as he buries his face in your neck, rutting against your feet still on his clothed cock. He suddenly groans in your ear, stopping his hips soon after. “Fuck…” He says defeatedly.

“Oh sweetheart its okay,” You cup his face in your hands, “You just needed me thats all.”

last time i watched better call saul i counted how many foot shots we got from everyone 🦶✨