You swear as your leg bumps into the table in Sonny’s living room for probably the six hundredth time. No matter how many times, you always seem to bang your shin into the edge of it.
“You alright, doll?” Sonny asks, looking up with concern.
“You see these bruises?” You tank up the legs of your sweatpants to reveal the mottled blue spots. “They’re all from that goddamn table! It’s out to get me.”
He settles his hands around the back of your thighs to pull you closer to him and kiss your hip. “I’ll get rid of it first thing in the morning. And if you want, I’ll give you some other bruises…”
“Please,” You say, threading your fingers through his hair and holding his head against your lower stomach until he starts pulling down your pants.
I can’t remember if I’ve already reblogged this? Oh well. Doing it again because this gif set does things to me…
I KNOW I have reblogged this before but I love aggressive Sonny. So in control like when he backs you against the wall. He uses one hand to hold your hands above your head the other hiking your leg up. Pressing his growing erection into your thigh. Giving you bruising kisses…. so uh anyway, what were we talking about?
SVU addict 