cw : mouth covering, oral sex, thigh humping, keeping quiet,
pairings : gamer boyfriend!art x afab!reader
summary : Late at night, your boyfriend had been giving you attention all day but you just needed more, you decided the perfect time to take action was during his gaming.
Youâd spent the entire day wrapped up in each otherâs company. laughing, teasing, stealing kisses during breaks, and just soaking up the easy, warm feeling of being close to Art. It was one of those rare, perfect days where everything felt light.
But now night had fallen, and with it, a shift. Art was settled in front of his gaming setup, headset on, voice clipped and confident as he bantered with his friends in the squad chat. You were perched nearby on the couch, scrolling through your phone but stealing glances at him. The glow from the monitors cast soft blue shadows across his face, his dark hair tousled from running fingers through it during tense moments of the match.
You tried to be patient at first. Heâd given you all his attention earlier, after all. But there was a slow, growing ache in your chest. a need for him, not just the side of him he showed when he was focused and competitive online.
So you started with subtle touches, gently brushing your hand over his forearm while he reloaded in the game.
âHey,â you murmured softly.
He glanced down, smiled a little, but didnât take off his headset. âGive me a sec, babe.â
You bit your lip, not wanting to interrupt, but wanting him more. The minutes stretched, his friends laughing and yelling in the background, the rapid clicking of his controller the only soundtrack to your quiet yearning.
You shifted closer, letting your fingers trail lightly up his neck, just below his ear. He stiffened for a heartbeat, then relaxed again, voice low.
âNot now, babe,â he said quietly.
You frowned but didnât pull away. Instead, you slid your hand up to cup his jaw softly, feeling the warm pulse beneath your palm. His eyes flicked to yours for a heartbeat before darting back to the screen.
You pouted, but instead of pulling away, you let your fingers wander, the inside of his wrist, the flex of his forearm. You felt the subtle twitch of muscles beneath your touch. He gently bit his lip, as you gently crawled under the desk. He knew exactly what you were doing before you could even unzip his jeans.
once you did, his breathe slightly hitched. His fingers still moving against the controller and when you finally had his cock out, he groaned between his gritted teeth as you licked a stripe against it.
almost letting out a whiny moan into the microphone of his headset when you took all of him inch by inch in your mouth but covering his mouth before it could fully come out.
he groaned trying to keep focus on the game he was in. his fingers were progressively getting faster on the controller and so was your head.
he was slowly getting close to the edge, his cock twitching within your mouth. He immediately covered his own mouth as he reached his release and you were quick to swallow that.
he quickly paused his game for you, you couldnât deny. It was rare because when he was in a game, he was locked in. He quickly patted his lap. âRide baby..â he grumbled and you gently bit your lip.
slightly hesitating as you took off your shorts and gently climbed onto his left thigh, he rubbed your thighs and gently patted your ass before going back to his game.
you buried your face into his bicep as you humped his leg, you left out soft shy and quiet whimpers as you kept going. You whined louder and louder and almost as if on cue, As you finished, so did his game. You moaned loudly, his hand roamed from your thighs once again to your ass. Gently giving it a slap before giving you a soft kiss.
you gave him a smile of satisfaction before you sat back on the mattress, watching him play once again another game. Biting your lip at the mess on his pants.
