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voltage-vixen · 2 years

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The Pleasures of Reconciliation (NSFW)

Fandom: Mr. Love: Queen’s Choice

Pairing: Shaw x MC(F)

Warnings: NSFW, vaginal sex, public sex, slight unintentional voyeurism, vaginal fingering

“Almost finished with packing,” MC muttered under her breath as she finished making her final preparations.

This month marked the anniversary of MC’s production company, and her team had suggested that they celebrate the milestone by planning an employee retreat over the upcoming long weekend. After making a few quick calls to some nearby establishments, Anna was able to secure a reservation at a campground located just beyond the outskirts of the city. The day before they left for the trip, MC had been diligently packing her belongings when an obnoxious rapping suddenly pounded on the door of her apartment. Without even waiting for MC to respond, Shaw strolled in through the entryway and casually meandered over to her bedroom where he flopped back onto the bed.

“What’s with the bag?” Shaw scoffed, closing his eyes and resting his hands underneath his head. “Planning on going somewhere?”

“Actually yes,” MC responded, never once missing a beat as she finished putting the remaining stack of her clothes in the suitcase. “The team and I are taking a trip for the company’s anniversary. We’re planning on-”

“Cool, I suppose I’ll have no choice but to tag along,” his reply dripped nonchalantly. “Knowing you, you’re going to manage to get caught up in some type of trouble which would be an even bigger pain in the ass for me to deal with if I wasn’t somewhere close by. When do we leave?”

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“……and while she was preoccupied with trying to fix the generator, the killer grabbed her from behind and then-”

“STOP IT, MINOR!” MC screeched, before flying into the air and landing in the safety of Shaw’s lap. She huddled herself closely against Shaw’s chest, burrowing her head deep into the nook of his neck. Tonight’s moon was full and radiating down on the group as they sat around the campfire, and MC was left pondering her life choices of why she would ever agree with the group’s suggestion to exchange scary stories.

“But I haven’t even gotten to the best part yet!” Minor protested, pursuing on in carrying out the rest of his spooky tale. “Now what I was trying to say-,”

“-That instead he found a ditzy producer! BOO!” Shaw taunted, managing to tickle the side of her waist before MC slipped from his grasp and dashed like a bullet ejected from the barrel of a revolver into the dark terrain of the woods. Goosebumps coated her arms under the fleece of Shaw’s hoodie he had insisted upon her wearing; the bumps vanishing when

“Relax, it’s only me,” Shaw’s husky voice crooned into her ear. The tension released from MC’s shoulders when she felt the familiar warmth of his breath pour onto the back of her neck. “Damn, take it easy and chill out a bit.”

“Thank god it’s only you, Shaw,” MC exhaled in relief, wiping the bead of sweat trickling from the arch of her brow. “I was so scared you were an evil woods monster or some other creep lurking about. Though I am a tad annoyed if I’m being honest! Why would you scare me when you knew how terrified I was already?!”

“Other creep?” Shaw scoffed, a dangerous tint glinting in his eyes. “Just how many creeps are you seeing? There’s no other creep out there that can satisfy you the way I can satisfy you.”

Settling his hands on the curves of MC’s waist, Shaw fervently nudged her body forward, her chest slamming against the bark of one of the nearby trees. The evolver towered over MC from behind; his teeth leaving behind a vivid crimson trail of the assault he left on the nape of her neck. One of Shaw’s hands roamed down to the mound of her ass, his palm connecting with the soft hot flesh as he spanked MC. The provocative caresses Shaw was instilling upon the canvas of her body fanned the flames of her desire, leaving her more than ready to encompass him.

“See? Your body agrees with me,” he taunted, stifling a grunt at the way his own body responded to the way her physicality was practically begging him for more.

“Shaw,” MC moaned, while his fingers traced electrifying jolts down her thigh as he masterfully worked at discarding her underwear to the ground. “Hey, wait a second! I’m still upset with you, you big meanie jerk head!”

Shaw chuckled as the jab of his caresses strummed against the bud of her womanhood, each stroke tantalizing and teasing, awakening a rapacious carnal hunger MC never imagined she would be capable of experiencing.

“Meanie jerk head? What are you five?” he scoffed in amusement, relishing at the sensation of her hips grinding against him and betraying the declaration uttered more out of exasperation than annoyance. “Eh, I’ve been called far worse before. Though are you certain you want me to stop?”

“You’re already so wet and I haven’t even touched your ‘sensitive’ spot yet,” he crooned deliberately before sliding two of his fingers deep past her folds to send a shock wave of bliss that elicited a sensual cry that rang sweetly in Shaw’s ears. “Seems to me that your body doesn’t want me to stop. Do you like that, babe?”

“A-Ah, you know I do, Shaw,” MC mewled, twisting her hips in a futile attempt to grind deeper into the heat of the sweet friction. “Enough! Shaw, you must stop teasing me. I’ll forgive you already if you quit torturing me…..please. Please.”

The heat radiating from the palm of his hands as the rocker clutched the curve of her waist torched a burning flame from within. Truthfully as exhilarating Shaw found their teasing foreplay to be, the compromising position the two were in was enough to entice him into cutting their playful routine short today. Hastily discarding his pants, Shaw bit down on his lip when his erection was freed from the containment. Cupping her ass, Shaw pushed deeply into MC to enjoin the heat of their passions together. Encompassed by the tightness of her walls, Shaw hummed in pleasure at the acquainted warmth surrounding his manhood. MC hissed when he swiftly spiraled his hips into her. The thickness of his arousal stretched her further with each frenzied movement. Chewing down hard on her lip, MC had to bite down in response to the overflowing sensations of infusion from the slight pain and pleasure elicited from the impressive size of his member.

“Fuck me, harder,” MC whined, a bubbling anticipation pooling in her belly while she yearned for the release Shaw was so close to granting her. “Harder.”

Obeying her desires, Shaw shifted his angle to penetrate deeper into MC. His thumb traveled to her clit, stroking a pattern over the sensitive bundle of nerves. Alternating the rotation of his grazes, not much time passed until MC lost herself in a rush of delectation.

Her knees buckled from the intense jolts of pleasure coursing through the veins of her body, causing her to dip into the tree until Shaw’s hands grasped firmly around the dampened skin on her waist.

“Running away already?” a silky guttural growl dripped into the crook of her ear. MC shivered as Shaw’s tongue traced the blushed appendage before digging his nails into the softness of her skin. “You’re even more of a fool than I assumed if you really think that was enough to leave me fully satisfied.”

A soft gasp trickled from MC’s mouth when the hot breath of her lover lingered on the surface of her neck. His need was no sooner pressed against the slick of her entrance. The woman’s body shuddered in an urgent preconception at the very forethought of that beautiful cock of his stretching her until at last she relinquished into a withering puddle of bliss.

“Hey guys, I found them! They’re over he-”

A breathy whimper circulating from the withdrawal of Shaw’s arousal was the only reaction MC was given time to express since no sooner did her boyfriend shift them behind the tree and out of view of the lecherous intruder.

“Um, I’m so sorry, Boss!” Minor brooded, his fingers massaging his temples as he squinted his eyes shut to give the couple some privacy. “Please don’t fire me! I promise I didn’t see anything! In fact, let’s pretend I was never here at all”

“Minor, wait,-”

“Uh, never mind, everybody!” Minor’s panicked voice cut MC off before she could assure her fretting subordinate. “False alarm! Let’s go search for them somewhere else! Anywhere else! Anywhere that’s not here, and far away from here!”

“Oh, good lord.” MC muttered, sighing in exasperation while Shaw snorted, absolutely tickled by the situation. “Like that wasn’t obvious at all.”

“That’s some crackerjack staff you have working for you there,” Shaw jabbed, wrapping his arms to console MC. “No need to worry though. Likely the others will believe that Minor is being Minor. Now hurry up and cover up that cute ass of yours. The mood is ruined, and it would be a pain for me to have to take care of you if caught cold. Quickly make yourself decent.”

Giving her ass a playful swat before turning to stand guard, a chuckle pursed through Shaw’s lips as MC grumbled in the pursuit of hustling to touch herself up while he redressed his lower half. Arms folded across his chest, he leaned back against the trunk of the tree and glanced into the nighttime sky. The fog of his breath danced visibly into the crisp nighttime air upon exhaling. Concerned his girl would end up really catching a cold knowing her luck, the grad student went to reprimand MC, only to be stunned when the scent of her shampoo lingered in his nostrils as the familiar weight of her head rested on his arm for support.

“We should probably head back now,” MC conceded, reluctant to loosen the comforting grip she had on her man. Grudgingly, she began to lead the way back until Shaw’s arms suddenly were entwined around her waist. His chin rested on the top of her head, and MC detected a hint of uneasiness in the shaky sigh he exhaled.

“Hey…...you and I…., we’re cool, yeah?”

The usual confidence (sprinkled in with a smidge of arrogance) seemed to be vacant in lieu of a restlessness that lingered as he impatiently awaited her response. Long after having forgiven him, MC had falsely assumed that the status of her annoyance with the rocker had been evident. Still, while she lusted after his too cool for school/bad boy demeanor, she equally adored and accepted Shaw’s rarely witnessed insecure side. Wriggling free of his grasp, she spun around to encircle her arms around his neck.

“You’re forgiven, Shaw,” MC consoled, inclining on the tips of her toes to reach his lips. Her intent was to plant him with a kiss, but instead Shaw leaned down to nibble on her lip.

“Just wait until next time,” Shaw lowered his voice barely loud enough for MC to hear. “Next time, I’ll treat you even nicer. You won’t regret forgiving me.”

Swiftly palming their hands together, Shaw proceeded to drag MC back to the site to reunite with the others. MC gave his hand a soft squeeze, eliciting a small smile from the evolver.

Fighting with her blows, but making-up isn’t a hell of a bad time. Though she does look cuter with that dopey grin on her face, he thought as he stole a glance at the expression of content radiating from MC’s features.

Returning her squeeze with his own, he heartily accepted the warmth of her shoulder pressing against his arm as they returned to the site. Basking in the glow from their interrupted rendezvous earlier, Shaw was already scheming how to annoy MC enough so that he could whisk her away to finish his tantalizing apology during another time.

#mr. love queen's choice #mlqc shaw #mlqc fanfic #mlqc smut #ling xiao #this has been sitting in my drafts for awhile now #so of course i get the urge to finish it randomly in the middle of the night #😂

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