Jamie Campbell Bower x Fem!Reader
Warnings: MDNI, Period pain/cramps, mentions of reader feeling sick (No explicit description about it), blood, fingering, praise kink, mentions of little overstimulation,heavy fluff, aftercare.
A/N: still not fully used to writing smut, but i tried my best with this one. i hope you like it <3 feedback is very appreciated xx
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The digital clock on the bedside table said 3:18 AM and you honestly wanted to cry. Your stomach felt like it was being twisted by a literal demon and the nausea was making you dizzy. Jamie was fully asleep beside you, looking all peaceful with his messy blond hair and his arm thrown over your waist.
You didn't want to wake him. He'd been working so hard lately and had just arrived from the last interview of the season, so his vacations had just started. You decided to get out of his grip, grab your phone and a pillow and went silently to the living room.
You were curled up on the sofa, clutching yourself against your stomach and staring blankly at some random show on TV when suddenly you could hear the floorboards creak.
"Love? What are you doing out here?"
Jamie was standing there, looking totally wrecked from sleep. His voice was so deep and raspy it made your heart do a little flip even though you felt like dying. He came over and knelt right on the floor next to me, pressing a warm kiss to your forehead.
"I got my period" you whispered, feeling kind of pathetic. "I didn’t mean to wake you, I just couldn't sleep and I felt sick"
"Oh, sweetheart..." He reached out and tucked a stray hair behind your ear, his eyes so full of that soft, melty look he only gives you as he tucked you in with a fuzzy blanket that was near the sofa. “I'll be right back"
He disappeared into the kitchen and you could hear him moving stuff around. A few minutes later he came back with painkillers, a steaming mug, and a hot water bottle.
"Ginger and cinnamon" he said, handing you the tea. "It’s supposed to help with the sickness and the cramps, trust me on this one."
He sat down and pulled you into him, making you lean your head right in that spot between his shoulder and his neck. He wrapped his arm around you and just started tracing shapes on your arm with his thumb. “Have you had any painkillers yet?” he asked you as he rested his chin on top of your head. You could feel him humming low in his chest as you nod in response.
Once you finished the tea, he guided you to lay down on top of him and his hands immediately went to your lower back, rubbing circles right where it ached the most.
"Better?" he murmured against your ear.
"Yeah" you breathed out, finally starting to relax. "Thank you Jamie, Seriously."
He just chuckled with that low vibrating tone you loved so much. He started pepper kissing your whole face, your cheeks, your nose, your temples, until you were giggling and turning to catch his lips with yours.
It started as a thank you kiss, but Jamie... well, Jamie is Jamie. He deepened it slowly, his tongue grazing yours, and for a second you totally forgot that your stomach was killing you.
You must have gotten a bit carried away because you started grinding your hips against him without thinking. Jamie groaned into the kiss, pulling back just enough to look at you, his eyes dark and heavy.
"Darling... are you sure? I don't want to hurt you if you're feeling bad" he said as he brushed your hair away from your face.
Suddenly you realized what you had done and you froze, feeling super awkward.
"Oh god, sorry. I forgot. I mean, I'm bleeding, Jamie. It’s probably gross, we shouldn't—"
He cut you off by cupping your face. His rings were cold against your skin but his gaze was so warm.
"Stop. Look at me. It is not gross. It’s just your body, love, and it’s beautiful. I don't care about a little blood, I just want you to feel good. Only if you want to, yeah?"
You nodded as you felt a wave of heat reach your cheeks.
“Use your words darling” he whispered as he stared into your eyes with such a soft and caring look.
“I do want to, I´m just afraid that you'll gross out”
He cut off your talking as he started kissing your neck, while his hand slid down under your shirt as you let out a soft gasp.
"You're so tense, love... let me help" he whispered while you tangled your fingers in his hair.
He trailed a path of wet opened mouth kisses all over your body, sending shivers through your spine.
"I love you" he murmured with a low growl in his voice that made your heartbeat loud in your ears.
His hand, which had been playing with one of your breasts, slipped down, warm and firm, sliding under the waistband of your shorts. His fingers found their way between your legs, tracing the delicate skin of your inner thigh.
“Shall we take these off?” he asked with a patient tone.
“Can I leave my shirt on? I'm cold here” you said shyly.
“Ofcourse my darling” he answered you as he slowly started to make his way over to your shorts.
“There will be blood” you said as you abruptly grabbed his wrist.
“I don't care about that, love. Let me take care of you, yeah?"
He didn't pull away. Instead, he turned his hand within your grip, catching your fingers and squeezing them gently before bringing your knuckles to his lips for a lingering kiss. Jamie carefully took off your shorts and made you rest your back against his chest as he started to caress your inner thighs.
When his fingers finally found your center, you let out a gasp. He was being so careful, so slow, whispering things like "you're doing so well for me" as he rubbed circles on your clit with a precision that made your toes curl and made your back arch slightly. It wasn't rough, it was just... intense.
"You like that, don't you?" He whispered, leaning up to peak your cheek softly. "You’re so beautiful like this. All flushed and soft."
He began to brush his long pretty fingers through your slippery entrance, just looking at you like you were the only thing that mattered. He slowly inserted his fingers and started to move in a rhythmic motion that made your head fall back as you let a shaky exhale out.
“So good for me sweetheart” he growled softly, his voice vibrating against your back.
Every time you tried to close your legs, he’d softly open them up again, whispering a quiet "No, stay open for me darling" while his fingers worked steadily until the dull ache was completely replaced by a pleasuring, electric tension.
As Jamie noticed this he started to ask you playfully “Are you going to cum for me?”
You felt quite overwhelmed by all the pleasure as your breath hitched and you started to slightly shake, your fingers digging into his arms as the world narrowed down to just his touch.
“Such a good girl for me” he said as he rubbed patterns on your clit. You came all over his fingers and he let out a small groan at the view he was receiving.
“So pretty” he whispered as he left a small kiss at your temple.
He continued to praise you, to whisper soft, possessive words of adoration, until you cried out his name and your hips bucked. You tried to grab his wrist to indicate it was a little too much.
Afterward, you were just leaning back against his chest, totally relaxed for the first time all night. Jamie wrapped his arms around you in a warm hug, kissing your hair and then your temple.
"Come on, my darling" he whispered, his voice still a bit raspy but so sweet. "Let's go get you cleaned up, yeah?"
He helped you into the bathroom, drawing a warm bath filled with soothing salts. He washed you gently, carefully, his movements so soft and relaxing they made you feel sleepy.
“Dont fall asleep here sweetheart” he said as he rinsed your shampoo off.
“Mmm, sorry, I just really like it when you rub my hair like that” you confess shyly.
He chuckles in response and then promises to play with your hair when you get out of the bath.
Some moments later he dried you with a soft towel, dressed you in clean soft pajamas, and led you to your bedroom. He left for a second to pick up something from the kitchen.
"Hot cocoa, my love" he announced, handing you a steaming mug full of milk and dark chocolate. "With extra marshmallows for my extra sweet girl”
He placed a soft kiss on your lips and sat by your side. You sipped the hot cocoa, feeling the warmth spread through your tired body. He pulled you back into his arms on the bed, wrapping the blanket around both of you. This time, there were no cramps, no nausea, just the warmth and comfort of his embrace and the sweet taste of chocolate on your tongue. He kissed your forehead one last time.
"Sleep now, my beautiful girl. I love you." As he plays with your hair as promised
“I love you too baby, thank you for taking care of me” You murmur barely audible as you snuggle yourself closer to him.
You fell asleep before you could even finish the chocolate, feeling totally safe and finally painless.
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