#swan!

"yeah, feels good don' it baby?"

His voice rumbles by your ear, but you barely hear it over the wet squelching from his fingers pumping into you, reaching places you didn't even know existed. It left you wondering why you were angry at him in the first place, and why hadn't he been in your bed more.

"Yes, c'mon, sugar, you can do it"

his tone was so patronizing, but you can't really say anything about it when his fingers curl just right, his lips on your jaw. You squirm as you feel that pressure building once again, but he just chuckles, squeezing you back against his chest with one big arm, biting extra hard on your shoulder just to feel you squeeze around his finger.

"Don't try and flee, pretty thing" he tuts, speeding up just to hear you sob "it's your fault for thinking you could live without me. Look at you, too dumb t' know I'm the best 'or you, hm? You think that mutt could make you feel like this, angel?"

You scratch at his arms, earning a satisfied purr and a slap to your thigh, which is already red from your earlier punishment.

"Easy" he warns, you can hear the smile in his voice "take it, I know you can"

(ref under the cut)

Here's my diva of a character guys:

(totally didn't get lazy and forgot all his tattoos lol)

Some random facts about him:

He's a punk, which is very funny when he meets coworkers during protests, he will cause commotion and is a menace, when he wants

Metalhead, but he won't turn away from some good old white girl music, also very much will listen to anything. His favourite artist is like... Ariana Grande

He grew up only with his mother and little sister, which he spoils rotten, he did ballet for about 7 years just because his sister liked it

He was a gymnast for his whole childhood and teen years before serving