Quickie [Shannon Leto one shot]
A/N: quickie in celebration of Shannon’s birthday.
Pairing: Shannon X Reader
Warnings: SMUT and language.
“Shannon we have like…. 30 minutes before Jared gets here…” you gasp and speak between nips and kisses as Shannon pushes you against the wall.
“It’s all we need baby girl.” He smirks and swiftly undoes your jeans, pushing them down with your panties.
“And what do you expect I can do…with my jeans like this…?” You laugh and try to move your legs.
Shannon chuckles and nips you “..hold on tight..?”
“What?!” You giggle and frown in confusion then squeak as he spins you around and moves you to lean on the footboard of the bed.
“Bend forward babygirl.” He whispers low in your ear while rubbing between your legs. You were already wet for him the moment he stepped through the door and grabbed you by the wrist to lead you to the bedroom.
You follow his instruction and move your hips against his fingers as he fumbles with his pants and opening a condom at the same time; utilising his teeth and then removing the hand between your legs long enough to roll it down his length. You whine when he removes his touch from against you - hanging your head in anticipation for Shannon’s cock.
He doesn’t make you wait that long and pushes into you completely with a low moan. “Fuck baby!”
Your walls were slick, your inner thighs were wet with need for him but the restricted position of your legs due to your jeans made him feel bigger and deeper inside of you. Gripping the pleather bed end until your knuckles are white you push back against his immediate and rough thrusts.
Shannon grips your hips with bruising force and pulls you onto him as he moves. Breathing heavy against your neck he alternates between panting and groaning your name. It had been many weeks since you had seen each other and no amount of dirty late night video calls had been able to relieve either of you.
You moan his name loudly and arch your back to tilt your hips just enough to change the angle he was hitting deep inside you. Your slight change of position makes him grunt and speed up; sliding his arm around you so he could grip the bed with the other. He barely pulls out of you before he’s pushing deeper and harder - he knows neither of you will be able to hold on much longer but he gives you extra incentive all the same; “If you don’t cum soon… you’ll just have to wait until after the party…”
Your moan turns into a whine of Shannon’s name as he continues to speak close to your ear.
“…I know I’ll finish… that tight pussy around me? How could I not…? But are you gonna cum for me? You gonna milk me dry? Or am I gonna leave you soaking wet until later? Give you no chance to clean up before the party…” Shannon pants and grunts then hisses in a breath.
You nod and give up on trying to say too much in one go “….touch me…” you manage to whisper.
He growls low in his throat and sniffs up your neck.
“…Please Shannon…” you moan and rock your hips. “So close!”
He plunges a hand down between your legs and quickly circles your enlarged clitoris with his fingers. “Cum for me!”
The tone of his voice, the raw scent your passion exudes, the feel of his cock touching every part of your walls at once - it’s too much for you and Shannon has to hold you up to him as your legs tremble and give out; unable to hold you up as your orgasm sparks out over you in jolts and waves simultaneously leaving you to call out a jumbled mess of profanity. Shannon throws his head back and yells a split second later; his eyes squeeze tight shut and jaw hangs slack as he rides out his own orgasm.
He holds you against his body and shivers, still breathing heavy against your neck but slowly bringing himself under control.
“Holy shit…” you whisper and push your hair back.
Shannon nods and presses light kisses over any bare skin he could reach. “Uh huh…”
“Gonna have to… Do that more often.” You swallow thickly.
He chuckles and slowly pulls out of you, careful to make sure your legs don’t give out again. “You okay babygirl?”
You nod “Yeah. Oh god, yeah… You?” Carefully sorting out your clothing and straightening out your mussed up hair.
“Fuck yeah.” Shannon winks and heads to the bathroom as you hear Jared’s jeep pull up in the drive outside.