Just a lick - Sexual Offenderman X Reader

Sexual Offenderman X Reader-

It was one of those hot days, the kind where all of your clothes stuck to your body and the air hung around you like a thick, uncomfortable film. The only thing you could find in the mansion which could cool you down was a box of ice pops which you found in the bottom of the freezer, causing you to stay in the kitchen and slowly lick your way through several strawberry flavoured treats. You could have sworn that you had some kind of sugar rush after the third and you still felt like you were living in a sauna. One after one the ice pops disappeared into your stomach until there was only one left, you unwrapped the final ice and felt the cold air spread over your face, around 2 seconds of heaven until the treat succumbed to the heat faster than you did and began to melt, dripping onto your hand before your tongue could catch it.

"Heh heh, feeling a little hot kitten?" the Sexual Offenderman sauntered into the kitchen to see you running your tongue up long ice pop, a deep red stain very much present from eating so many of the strawberry flavoured ones.

"I think I'm going to melt, Fendy." You sighed and let your forehead drop into the table, a light thumb being released into the kitchen as your head made contact with the wood, your [h/l] [h/c] hair curtaining your face. The tall man took his jacket off and threw it over the chair opposite you, that characteristic wide grin on his face as he leaned forward and rested his chin on his hand, watching you and your glowing skin very closely. "Oh shit-" you cursed once you felt the ice begin to melt again, dripping down onto your skin and trickling onto the table, the cold liquid sending shivers down your spine although the sticky feeling made your cringe. 

Quickly you sprung up and furiously lapped up the red liquid, catching the left over drips before they could follow the others onto your hand. Offender watched you intently, not saying very much for some reason as he drummed his thin fingers on the table. Luckily your eyes didn't wonder to far away from the treat in your hand as you would have been distracted by his exposed, muscular torso... Although, once you eyes did wonder down there you noticed beads of sweat dripping down the tense muscles of his chest, telling you he was feeling the heat too. 

"Want a lick?" You asked with the idea of helping the Offenderman to cool down to which he chuckled, the grin on his face growing larger as he nodded and reached forward with one of his white tentacles, the end of the appendage wrapping around the wooden stick you held and gently taking it from you. But he didn't taste the ice pop as you had originally thought he was going to, no, instead he leaned forward and took your chin in his hands, tilting your head up to expose your [s/c] neck. Before you could even react he ran his long, pointed tongue up your neck and over your jaw line, feeling your entire body tense up at the horribly wet sensation.

"T-That's not what I meant!" You scowled once he let you go and painted his own sharp teeth with his tongue, not listening to your whining but instead focusing on the huge blush which covered your face, "You taste great~" he chuckled and took a large lick of the ice pop he now held in his hand before throwing it away behind him, a short splat reaching your ears as the mushed ice hit the wall. Pushing the thought that Slender would be angry at you for making a mess you lifted your hand to point at Offender with an angry expression, "Hey! That was the only thing keeping me cool!" you hissed but quickly retracted your claws once the pale man placed his hand on the seat of your chair by your bottom, once again grinning as his face came dangerously close to yours. "If you're hot then why don't you remove some of these clothes...?" he spoke in such a low and mischievous tone that you couldn't help but smirk.