NSFW SMUT/ White x Red - Love and Lust in the Laundry Room (Oralsex/Aftercare)

In the secluded solitude of the laundry room, White's eyes lingered on Red, a predatory hunger simmering within them. An almost animalistic growl rumbled in his chest, making Red jump in surprise and turn around. He slowly stalked towards her, a wicked grin playing on his lips. She found him standing too close, his dominant presence impossible to ignore. The heat from his body and the intensity of his gaze sent a blush blooming on her cheeks. "Red... I'm craving... you," he murmured, the hidden meaning behind his words unmistakable, she stuttered in response, "Whi-White..."

Without uttering another word, White lifted her onto the washing machine, his strong arms effortlessly supporting her weight. His eyes roamed her body, the desire in them unmistakable. He reached for her jeans, unzipping them slowly. But, paused just as he was about to slide them down, he asked, his voice as soft as velvet, "May I?" His request wasn't borne out of necessity but out of his desire to respect her boundaries.

Red nodded, her blush deepening as she whispered, "Just... don't go too deep with your tongue, okay?" The innocence of her request made White chuckle, his smirk broadening. "I can't make promises, darling," he teased, planting soft kisses along her trembling thighs, his lips inching closer to her most intimate area with each passing second.

In an unexpected swift move, White's claws sliced through her panties. Red gasped at the sudden action, looking at him with wide-eyed surprise. He lifted the torn fabric, pressing a kiss on it as he said, "My apologies, love, but they were in my way." Red, blushing to the tips of her ears, retorted, "I-If you keep doing this, I'll soon be out of p-panties." His hearty laughter filled the room, the sound strangely comforting amidst the tension. But soon, his laughter faded, replaced by a serious, intense gaze. His hands found her thighs again, spreading them wide, his voice a husky whisper, "I'd rather prefer it if you didn't wear any at all." He leaned in, inhaling her intoxicating scent as he added, "...then nothing would stop me from having you." Without any more preamble, he pushed his tongue inside her. Red's surprise morphed into a pleasure-filled gasp as her hands instinctively reached for his hair.

White pushed deeper, intending to taste her innermost secret. Aiming to explore her womb, his taste buds tantalized by her unique flavor. Red, recognizing his intention, braced herself, her moans growing louder and her body squirming under his touch. White suddenly lifted her torso, triggering a surprised cry from Red. His tongue continued its relentless exploration. Despite his rough actions, a growl of satisfaction vibrated from his chest, clearly showing his enjoyment.

Red clung tightly to him, her fingers knotting in his hair, her voice calling his name. White momentarily stopped, his concern over her comfort cutting through his hunger. He locked eyes with her, observing her flushed cheeks and heavy breaths. With a small nod, she whispered, "Please... don't stop." He gently lowered her back onto the machine, his mischievous grin returning, "Of course, darling." His fingers traced soothing circles on her thighs as his lips returned to her center, landing a soft kiss on her sensitive nub. The sensation sent a loud moan from Red's lips, her fingers instinctively gripping the edges of the washing machine, her body writhing under his touch. His perfect blend of animalistic dominance and careful tenderness left Red both breathless and craving for more.

"Nothing's gonna stand in my way..." he murmured, his breath tickling her skin. He didn't hesitate, diving in with his tongue to explore her. Red gasped, the surprise and pleasure coursing through her made her grip the edges of the washing machine tightly. Every move he made was aimed to make her feel good. She was rocked by waves of pleasure that made her move against his mouth. Her soft moans turned into loud cries.

White glanced up, seeing Red's pleasure-filled eyes. It excited him more, pushing him to tease her even more. His tongue worked on her, each touch making her closer to the edge.

Red's cries filled the room, her heavy breaths joining the noise. Her body shook with pleasure on the washing machine. Her hands clutched the cold metal harder, as the pleasure inside her built up.

Then, White moved his hand, his fingers finding her sensitive clitoris. As he began to play with it, in time with his tongue, Red's body curved off the washing machine. She let out a loud cry as the pleasure shot up. She squirmed under him, her cries getting louder as the pleasure took over. "White... I... I can't...," Red managed to choke out, her words dissolving into a pleasure-filled scream as the overwhelming sensation tipped her over the edge. His tongue danced with a frantic rhythm, pushing her higher and higher, the heady mix of his dominance and tenderness driving her to the brink. Tears welled up in her eyes, spilling down her flushed cheeks, as the intensity of her climax washed over her. Her grip on the washing machine tightened, her knuckles white, as waves of pleasure coursed through her. White held her in place, his hands firm on her trembling thighs as he guided her through the intensity of her orgasm.

Rather than pulling away, White continued his ministrations, lapping at her overstimulated core. The oversensitivity made Red squirm, her body still twitching from the aftershocks of her climax. A series of soft gasps and moans escaped her as she tried to push him away, but he didn't relent. He knew how much she enjoyed this part, the overstimulation that left her writhing and gasping for breath under him.

Eventually, he did pull back, pressing a gentle kiss to her sensitive bud before rising to his full height. He looked at her, a sated and possessive look in his eyes as he took in her flushed and panting form. His fingers lightly traced over her body, soothing her trembling muscles as she slowly came down from her high.

He pulled her into his arms, his strong arms holding her close as he whispered in her ear, "Good girl, Red. You did well." He kept her there, pressed against his chest, his fingers tracing patterns on her back as she regained her breath. His dominance had given way to gentleness once more. His caring and loving nature as he held her close, whispering praises and stroking her body gently, showcased the contrast in his character. And Red, spent and sated in his arms, couldn't help but appreciate the dichotomy of his nature - the beastly dominance and the gentle care.

Gently, he lifted her back onto the washing machine, his arms cradling her tired body. Her eyelids fluttered as he placed a soft kiss on her neck, trailing down to her collarbone, and murmuring praises against her skin. "You were wonderful, Red," he whispered, his voice as gentle as the caress of his hand trailing up and down her back. The tenderness in his eyes was enough to make her blush all over again. His fingers traced the curve of her spine, his touch soothing against her overheated skin.

White's lips moved lower, brushing against the tops of her breasts. She whimpered, a soft, surprised sound that echoed around the room. White just chuckled, his warm breath against her skin sending shivers through her. "Shhh" he hushed, his voice so tender. His fingers traced the swell of her breast before moving to gently tease her nipple, coaxing a soft sigh from her. His hands again, gently tracing her figure, soothing the marks his passion had left on her skin. His touches were tender, his kisses even more so. Each one echoed his words, reassuring her of his love and care.

Red nestled into him, her head against his chest, the comforting rhythm of his heart beneath her ear. White's arms were around her, strong yet gentle. He took his time, adoring each part of her, praising her for her strength and beauty. His love for her was evident in every action, every word, and every kiss. And with every moment, Red found herself falling even more in love with him. As his fingers lightly traced her skin, each touch followed by a soft, comforting kiss, she felt a warmth spread through her, lulling her into a peaceful, contented rest. In his arms, she was safe. She was loved. And she couldn't wish for anything more.

Red was left tired and exhausted, barely able to keep her eyes open. The forgotten laundry sat in the basket. White looked at the pile of laundry in the basket, then back to Red, who was resting against him, her breathing slow and steady. A small smile tugged at his lips as he realized she was too worn out to finish the task. Despite his earlier dominance, his soft spot for Red was evident in his concern for her well-being.

White gave her a gentle squeeze before he carefully extricated himself from their embrace. Red mumbled a soft protest, her eyes fluttering open to watch him.

"How about I finish the laundry while you rest?" he proposed, giving her a soft, encouraging smile. He grinned, amused by the adorably dazed look on her face. He could still see a trace of blush on her cheeks, a testament to the intensity of their recent activities.

Red blinked at him, her mind taking a moment to process his words. Then a small, tired smile bloomed on her face. "Would you?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. Her eyes were filled with gratitude and a lingering shyness. "That sounds... nice." White chuckled softly at her response. "Rest, darling," he said, bending down to press a gentle kiss to her forehead. He moved towards the laundry basket, his earlier dominance replaced by a tender, nurturing persona. The contrast only made Red fall for him even more.

Red watched as White picked up their clothes, throwing them into the washing machine with a careful hand. Red watched him with a soft smile on her lips. She admired his kindness, his willingness to help her out. It was these moments that she cherished the most, where he showed his love in the simplest of ways.

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