If You Think I'm Pretty [Sal FisherxFem!Reader]

♡SMUT WARNING♡

You let a content sigh escape your lips as your palm moves down Sals flat chest down to his stomach. How you wished that shirt was off already. "Sally..?"

"Mm?" He asks, shifting to glance at you as he places his phone down on his bedside table.

"You sure you're completely fine with this?" You ask, leaning your chin on his clothed chest as you watch your own finger draw patterns into it. "You and Ash have been friends for so long I-" You pause your movements to prop yourself up a little more in order to meet his cerulean gaze. "I don't want to be the cause of things to become awkward between the two of you."

His hand moves from your waist to brush against your cheek before running his fingers through your hair. "Ash and I have had sex before so I don't think you need to be concerned." A smile crosses his marred lips as his hand moves back to your face, holding your chin. "Besides, I don't think I could blame her. She and I have always been pretty similar in taste and you're delicious." He says, running his thumb over your bottom lip.

You feel your face heat up. "Shit Sal- Since when were you good at flirting?"

He laughs, his hand returning to your waist. "I'm not, never have been."

The bluenette grunts softly as you shift to climb ontop of him before leaning down to kiss him. The hand on your waist shifts beneath the back of your shirt and you feel heat rush between your thighs through the simple feeling of his skin against yours. His rough lips move against yours as you kiss him deeply, his free hand moving to thread into your hair as he pulls your head closer to him.

You pull away for a moment to look over the features of his face and smile softly with a hum. "Honestly I'm surprised Ash didn't fuck you more than once, I personally can't get enough of you."

He glances away, the hand on your back shifting to your thigh. "Well I never said that,"

You raise your brows and smirk, gently guiding him to face you once again with a hand on his cheek. "Spill it, Fisher."

He look over your face for a moment before sighing. "Don't tell Larry," You mimic zipping your mouth with your fingers in response to his words. "I'm serious, he'd get pissed at me- I told him it was a one time thing." His free hand runs through his messy blue bangs.

"She and I have been having casual sex on and off from like high school until- Well, until you and I started having sex I guess." He shrugged.

"Mm why?" You ask, tilting your head.

"We both have needs and I didn't ever think anybody in their right mind would fuck me, especially someone as beautiful as Ash." He smiles, his free hand moving to cup your cheek. "Until you came along of course," You return the smile, leaning into his touch. "Turned out she was down more than I was."

"Well that makes sense, I guess." You take his hand and gently kiss the knuckles. "So why did it not work out between you? Relationship wise, I mean?"

Sal shifts his gaze away in thought. "Hm... Now that I think about it, she had a similar thing to you about being afraid to commit. But her reasoning was because her parents moved around a lot as a kid. Luckily when they returned back to Nockfell so she could attend High School here, they didn't move again until after she graduated but I think that fear was still ever present in her back when we tried to date." He explained, his thumb gently stroking your thigh.

"Sounds rough, so you just never tried again?" Sal moved his gaze back to you at the question before shaking his head 'no'.

You pause a moment before a smirk crosses you lips and you lean down, kissing along his jaw. "You totally let her peg you, don't you?" You whisper hotly in his ear, the feeling causing him to shudder in pleasure.