#kitwalkerxreader

"Oh.. I'm sorry... are you still mad?" You teased as you kissed your way back up his neck and along his jaw.

"Y/N, you know exactly what you're doing," Kit groaned as you nipped lightly at the skin just under his ear.

You leaned over further from the passenger side, placing you hand on Kit's knee to "steady yourself" before sliding it up his leg mischievously. You were almost shocked to feel how badly Kit was restrained in his jeans, clearly yearning for your touch. Without any guidance you began to palm his through his jeans, dropping your head to nip at the area of Kit's neck where his neck met his collarbone. Within a minute Kit had pulled over the car on the side of the road, quickly shifting into park and cutting the engine.

A moan just short of a growl leaving his throat as he turned to captured your lips in a deep kiss, lust and desperation seeping from him in waves, "Get in the backseat or so help me."

That was all you needed to hear before you were scrambling into the back, desperately fumbling to undo the buttons on the front of your f/c blouse. Kit 'tsked' loudly as he joined you in the back and grabbed your fumbling hands, shaking his head.

"I'm the one in charge here, silly girl."

Just like that Kit had set every part of your body on fire, eight simple words had you practically begging for Kit to touch you. He smiled at you, his dashing smile that was one of the reasons you fell for him in the first place. Warm and passionate your lips danced against each other in a battle to express your love for each other. He laid you down across the back seats and made quick work of taking off your top and pulling down your pants, along with his top.

"So beautiful.. just for me," Kit growled as he looked you over, eyes devouring your body, "So breath-takingly perfect."

You smiled widely, Kit never failed to remind you how loved you were, "Shut up and kiss me Walker."

A wide smile broke across his face as he obliged. His hands roamed your body before finally settling on your heat. A desperate moan escaped your lips as Kit nipped his way down your neck, his fingers dipping below the band of your underwear before finally connecting with your dripping heat.

Kit groaned against your neck, "So wet for me.. you ready baby?"

You nodded quickly, "Y-yes.. please Kit."

His fingers slowly dipped into you, warming you up as you reached for Kit's belt and began to desperately pry off his pants. Within seconds his pants were at his ankles and he was lining himself up at your entrance. Your hands grasped at his shoulders, aching to feel him fill you up. He looked at you, a soft, loving smile on his face as he waited for you to nod for the okay, and the moment you did, Kit was burying himself in you.

As Kit began to thrust into you, you couldn't hold in the loud moans that began to escape your mouth. One of his hands came up, quickly covering your mouth, "Keep quiet."

You nodded meekly, drawing you bottom lip between your teeth as you lost yourself in the insurmountable pleasure that was Kit Walker, your beloved boyfriend. His warm chocolate brown eyes raked over your body, a feeling of pride and gratefulness taking over as he appreciated your body. 

"What kind of cookies?" Kit asked as he finally released you from his grip.

"Hmm... (y/f/c)?"

Kit smiled, kissing your head, "Genius."

You rolled your eyes before you both began to gather the ingredients for the cookies. Kit and you worked amazing together, flawlessly. You worked like one body with how you two prepared the ingredients, mixed them, formed the cookies, and finally put them in the oven. Washing your hands, you smiled to yourself at the sound of Kit rummaging through stuff in your bedroom. With a loud "Ah-ha!" he returned into the room, holding your portable radio.

He placed it down on the kitchen counter, flicking it on before turning smile widely at you, "What do you say, sweetheart? Wanna dance with me?"

You rolled your eyes, laughing as you walked closer to him, "Kit Walker, you truly are the most adorable man I've ever met."

"Hmm... hopefully the most adorable man you'll ever meet."

He smiled, pulling you into his chest, and wrapped his arms around your waist as he began to sway you both to the slow rhythm of the song playing. You wrapped your arms up around his neck. Laying your head against his shoulder as the two of you swayed, his head was laying atop yours.

"You are," You responded, smiling at the situation you were in, "You're my one and only Kit."

Kit smiled brightly, glad you weren't able to see the blush creeping onto his cheeks, "You're my one and only too, darling."

The two of you stayed like that, swaying slowly to the music playing while the aroma of cookies filled the house. You could faintly hear the steady thump of Kit's heartbeat as you two danced, wrapped in each other's arms. This, this was exactly how you wanted to spend Valentine's day with Kit.

The beeping of the timer startled the two of you. Shaking you both out of the quiet bubble you'd enclosed the both of you in. You quickly took out the cookies, smiling at how perfect they looked. Kit flicked through the radio channels as you turned off the oven and waited a few minutes for the cookies to cool before transferring them to a rack to finish cooling. Finally, Kit landed on a station with a more upbeat song, quicker, and dare you to say, swing style.

You shook your head at Kit. He immediately yanked you into his arms and began to dance about. Your laughter filled the air along with Kit's as you began dancing with him, twirling and twisting. Kit couldn't help but admire how beautiful you looked. Carefree and filled with joy as he spun you all around, trying his best to dance along to the music.

When the song finally ended, Kit pulled you back into his arms, your chests rising and falling quickly from your dance session. He smiled, leaning over to grab two cookies, handing one to you before taking a bite out of his and humming in pure bliss.

"We make such a good team," Kit mumbled before taking another bite.

You nodded, chewing on the perfect cookie, humming delightfully before responding, "The best team."

"Baby," Kit groaned, "I love you so much."

You hummed pleasantly as you kissed his collarbone, "I love you more Kit."

Kit groaned once again as you began to kiss down his chest, "Y/n.. baby.. please."

"Mmmm... yes Kit?" You smiled wickedly at him as you kissed near his hips, lower.. and lower.

"Stop teasing," Kit moaned as your hand wrapped around his thick length and began to pump.

"First one to cum loses."

At this, Kit's beautiful coffee brown eyes lit up and he grabbed your arms and yanked you up. A whine left your mouth as you desperately reached again for his length. Kit smirked and copied your actions from earlier, slowly kissing down your body, savoring your beautiful (s/c) skin.

Kit loved you, nobody doubted that. Once he realized he loved you, Kit began to believe he had loved you since you both had first escaped Briarcliff. Even before Grace died and Alma was sent away, he realized it had always been you that he wanted. The sweet girl who had been shoved into the asylum because of her ridiculous mother needing an excuse to give you up.

"My mouth, or my fingers?" Kit smirked up at you, his warm breath fanning over your dripping heat making you squirm.

"Kit, baby.. this is unfair," You pouted.

Within seconds Kit had flipped you both so that you were perfectly in the sixty-nine position. You smirked widely and immediately took his length into your mouth causing Kit to groan loudly. He cursed at you teasing as he realized you hadn't answered his previous question. He opted for using both, his mouth and his fingers as he began to tend to your soaking warmth.

You moaned, causing vibrations to run through Kit's length as you deep throated him, using your hand to take what was left of him. Kit groaned deeply, as you both focused on pleased the other, both trying your damn hardest to not be the first to cum. Kit worked expertly on your clit, his tongue flicking quickly against it as his fingers plummeted in and out of you, causing shivers to run along your body.

Within minutes you were both squirming, trying your hardest to resist the insurmountable pleasure the other was providing. Kit pulled back as he began to thrust his fingers into you even harder, using his thumb to replace his tongue on your clit. A loud moan escaped your mouth as you swirled your tongue around Kit's throbbing head.

"You either cum now or not at all, baby," Kit groaned as he tried his hardest to resist the sweet pleasure that your mouth brought.

You groaned once more as Kit bought his mouth back to your heat, and surely enough to came unraveled. You were shaking, Kit's hands holding you up as he lapped up all your leaking juices, groaning as you refused to let up. Within seconds Kit was spilling himself into your mouth, moaning loudly as you devoured his juices, both of you chasing your highs.

You slowly readjusted yourselves so that your head lay on his chest and your legs tangled together. Kit kissed your forehead and smiled down at you, reached down with his thumb to wipe the corner of your mouth.

As your eyes connected Kit's devious smile rose, winking at you playfully he said, "How about another round before the kids get home?"

You laughed heartily, rolling your eyes, "You'll be the death of me Walker."

"You know you love me," He smiled before kissing your head once more.