Happy Valentine’s Day, everyone! A little smutty something for you guys. I didn’t put a specific character for this so I’m letting your imagination run wild with this smutty fic. Enjoy as always and happy reading!
Warnings: Smut (unsafe smut), swearing
Word Count: 1273
(gifs not mine, credits to the owners)
You laid on your stomach, scrolling on your phone as you waited for him to get home, wanting the feel of his skin against you, his lips, his embrace, everything. You sighed. You weren’t a fan really of him going home at late hours even though you don’t really sleep early as well but you wanted to just cuddle for a longer time until you fall asleep. You were starting to fall asleep but you fought it in hopes he might come home any time now. You looked over to your nightstand, the clock flashing 8:30 pm. You considered to take a few minutes of nap just because you were tired and your eyes felt too heavy for some reason.
If you wait around in Valentine’s detective agency without speaking to Ellie, she’ll mention that she has photographs of Nick, and that “He never did photograph well”.
Which gave me the idea for this picture - Don’t worry Ellie, Nick’ll be home soon!
I don’t usually work monochrome, but when I’d finished the shading I liked the atmosphere so much that I wanted to keep it black and white - its a bit different to my usual style but I hope you like it! It was a cool practice!
(If you can, please open in a new tab and enlarge, there are a lot of little details!)