Doctor Strange X Reader First Book

A Massage Always Helps Part 3

A/N: Hello my dear readers!

Here is the continuity of A Massage Always Helps, where reader sneaks into Stephen's room in the middle of the night.

Warning: Smut (sex)

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" Do you want me to wash somewhere else ?"

These words echoed in your mind while you looked at the ceiling, pondering about the previous moment you and Stephen had shared in the bathroom. It was so subtle, so naughty your core had become wet at the thought his hands would wander around your body. At first, you thought it was your dirty mind playing tricks on you but when his breath ghosted over your neck, you knew it was real. Silence encompassing you in a peaceful bubble, you stayed motionless until his hands left your bare back, coldness stroking your burning skin and you shivered. He got up and left the room without a word probably assuming you didn't feel the same way or worse. You didn't have the strength to hold him back, too surprised by all the emotions boiling in your mind.

" Maybe I should go to him, " you thought, " To show him what I truly feel."

You rubbed your eyes, pushing away the veil of sleepiness while a certain area kept you awake. You wanted him bad, really bad. You remembered the massage in the bath, the way his hands left goosebumps on your skin, how his touch made you a silent mess and you were happy you were in the bath at the time he couldn't see the wetness slipping through your legs. God, just the thought of it made your core ache in desire and you groaned, wiggling in the sheets. Your mind was running wild, lust and unsaid desires forming in your mind like pieces of the final puzzle settling in. You breathed heavily, fighting the urge to touch you when the words of Stephen earlier made you change your mind. You were going to show him what you wanted. You threw away your blanket and jumped out of bed, bursting out of the room and walked towards Stephen's room. Yes, it was past night time, probably in the middle of the night but you didn't care. You were too excited and aroused by the possible outcome which might arrive. Once you arrived in front of the wooden door, you slowly opened it to be faced by the Protective Cloak of Levitation, gazing at you. You smiled at it and grabbed its hem, pushing it outside of the room.

" Listen, Cloak, I.... how can I say that without being seen as a lustful girl? I need to say something to Stephen quite important, but could you not be there when I say it, please? "

You ran your fingers through your hair, embarrassed by your request. The Cloak stayed motionless for a while and then slowly shivered, and pushed you towards Stephen's door before locking it ... again.

 " The Cloak really have something for locking doors ALL the time !" you thought and looked in the darkness of the room. You realised you were blind in the dark, unaware of where Stephen's bed was.

" What do I do now? How can I be so stupid !" you thought, cursing under your breath.

Suddenly a pair of arms wrapped themselves around you, clutching you in a warm embrace while soft words which triggered more your arousal were whispered in your ear:

" What are you doing in my room, half dressed in the middle of the night? Come to torment me, perhaps?"

" Stephen, I..."

He put his finger on your lips, pushing his face into your neck, breathing your scent.

" Shh, it's okay. After the bath, you 've never answered my question, will you now?"

You nodded, paralysed by the feeling of Stephen's lips trailing down your neck to your jaw, gently biting it. You retained your moan with great force but one of them flew past your lips making the sorcerer smiled against your soft skin. He kept on, going up to your ear and asked again:

" Well?"

His beard brushed your skin, sending pleasing shivers down your spine and you lost control. You spun around, grabbed his face in the dark and muttered a :

" Yes!"

And kissed him, lips crashing down for a dance. Your body was completely turned on by this simple touch, this mesmerised kiss which left you both breathless. You couldn't see him, only feel him but god, how exciting that was! You kissed him again, deepening the kiss this time and his hands roamed over your body, barely touching your skin until it cupped your bottom and lifted you up. You wrapped your legs around his waist, feeling his shirtless torso against your bare legs and the boxer he was wearing stretching under you. You smiled into the kiss at the feeling of Stephen 's length hardening for you. He carried you to the bed, despite the darkness, probably because he knew his room by heart and landed you swiftly on the mat, his body hovering yours. His lips never left yours, and you grazed your nails on his scalp, barely scratching the back of his neck. This action caused him to groan into the kiss and he detached himself from you, panting. He leant on on the side, stretching his arm to grab something and a warm light dazzled the both of you. It wasn't too much, just enough, as if the sun rays of the dusk were reflecting on your bodies. You looked at his hypnotising blue eyes, gently falling for him harder while you stroke his cheek. He leant into your touch, his eyes fluttering and he kissed you again, his tongue teasing your lips for access which you greatly granted. Feverish, you arched your back against his waist, feeling his arousal between your legs and the growl which erupted from his mouth dared you to make a bold move. You bit his lip, not too hard, but just enough to tease him and his response was immediate. One of his hand grabbed your breast, rubbing the nipple until it hardens, while he left a trail of kisses down your neck. He sucked and bit your skin, leaving his mark on your skin under your unruffled moans of pleasure.  You were left a complete whining mess, naked to him while he kissed lower, his beard brushing your stomach in a way which makes you shivered hard. He knew how to please a woman, licking you so slowly it was barely bearable and you begged him to stop teasing you:

" Stephen, please!"

He smiled and pushed one finger inside of you, your wetness easing the access and you moaned louder, the knot in your belly tightening gradually at his menstruations. He kept on pushing his finger in and out, then a second while he licked your clitoris until you couldn't hold it anymore. His name escaped your lips like a final allowed request while your orgasm reached its climax, your legs shaking from the strength of the pleasure overwhelming your body. He cleaned you up, and kissed his way back to your lips, and whispered:

" It's not finished yet, darling."

You didn't have time to say something, his boxer was gone and he was already thrusting into you, filling you completely.  He settled a good rhythm, switching angles until he could find your G-spot, and find he did! You shouted his name, almost waking up everyone from your scream and he kissed you to shut you up. You whined and moaned while he started to go faster, a new knot already tightening. You wrapped your legs around his waist, bringing him closer to you, more in sync and little by little, at each thrust, your knot tightened. 

" I'm so close, Stephen!" 

He quickened his pace, making you moan louder while he whispered:

" Cum for me"

Suddenly, a wave of pleasure invaded your body, your walls tightening against him and he soon found his release too while he slowed down. He put his forehead against yours, looking at you with a spark of love in his eyes and you pecked him on the lips, wrapping your arms around his neck to hug him. He nuzzled his head into your neck, humming in delight and landed on your side, his arms wrapped protectively ( or possessively) around you. 

" Good night, love," he said, kissing your temple. You smiled and kissed him goodnight while sleep embodied you both in its realm.

A/N: Tadaa! So what did you think, guys?