Falling for You

Let's Just Kiss 'Till We're Naked

Warning - Smut
Song - Versace on the floor by Bruno Mars.

We sat at the back of the cinema - a mutual decision cause we both knew what was about to happen.
It was some cheap horror movie with terrible special effects. However don't quiz me on the main plot as we spent the majority of the runtime with our tongues down each other's throats.

Timothée gentle hand crept up my thigh and squeezed every few minutes. The movie was just over an hour long I think I only caught twenty minutes of it and then his face was on mine. I never had the experience of making out in the back of the cinema before - I always thought of it as quite an American thing.

We walked out of the cinema hand in hand, Timothée had this proud smirk on his face - I think he had fun too.
"Did you enjoy the movie?" He asked me on our walk home.
"I didn't really see much of it."
He chuckled.
"Did you enjoy your dinner then?"
"Yes it was lovely." I smiled.

He pulled me under his arm and that was how we walked all the way back to the apartment. I switched on the light to reveal our tired old apartment. I thought, briefly, about what he'd said about getting a new one and it having a room for a baby.

But, after I held the keys jangle, Timothée hugged me from behind and began to kiss my neck, pulling off my jacket. I turned to face him as the jacket was discarded on the floor.
I wrapped my arms round his neck and let our lips connect.

He cut the kiss short pulling back and admiring my face. He smiled then;
"Cmon let's go to the bedroom."
Next thing I knew I was being swooped up bridal style.
"Oh Timmy."
He made little grunting noises as he carried me, turning me on even more.

Timothée placed me gently on the bed. However, when he tried to take dominance I flipped him over so I was on top. I straddled his hips and he groaned lowly. I lay forward and we engaged in a sloppy kiss. His hands rubbed my ass then gripped it then rubbed it again repeatedly.

I moaned into his mouth and began to grind my crotch against his rocking the skirt of my dress higher and higher. When my kisses traveled to Timmy's neck he took it as an opportunity to say, with heavy breath;
"Fuck that feels amazing."
I giggled and his voice being unusually low and gravelly.

I felt his hands urge my skirt up higher so I rocked back and pulled it up a little.
"Take it off for me baby."
I lifted the dress over my head and threw it against the wall. Hands on his chest I began to unbutton his shirt. When it was open I went onto my back signalling for him to come on top of me.

He had his shirt off then got on top of me. My back arched when he trailed kissed down my cleavage and suddenly set my boobs free with a click of my bra.
When he kissed them and squeezed them he uttered;
"So soft, so pretty. You're my little princess."
I smiled at his words he was the best person in the world at making me feel feminine and pretty and desirable.

He caught my smile.
"You like me calling you my princess?"
I nodded biting my lip. In between kisses on my boobs he said;
"Well- you're the- prettiest princess- and- you're all mine."

Now, a brief intersection. I know I don't belong to nobody especially not a man. But my gorgeously handsome husband saying this to me while he kissed my boobs and nipples made me feel like jelly.

I couldn't help but moan under him. He kissed further down, hooking his fingers in both my tights and panties and gliding them down my figure until they were off. On his return journey he made sure to kiss every inch of my skin till he got to my pussy.

"Godamn." He muttered. "I wanna eat you out so badly." His sharp green eyes met mine suddenly. "Fuck you so go you do that shaky thing you do." God I loved how well he knew me and my body. "Does that sound like something you'd like? Princess."
Okay so this is becoming a thing now I thought.

"Yes please Timmy."
He smirked while he spread my legs and kissed my inner thighs. I lifted my hips slightly and he got stuck in. He licked and sucked making filthy noises. He started to finger me and suck on my clit which hand me pushing myself into his face.
"Uh fuck baby, I love you, ohhh!"
He sucked on my clit even harsher and I knew I was about to climax.

When I did my whole body shook like crazy and I could feel him smirk against me. His wet swollen lips kissed up my torso, along my throat then reached my lips letting me taste what he'd tasted.
He grinded his erection on my thigh, letting me know he was hard. So, I reached down and unbuckled his belt then we both worked together to get his jeans off without breaking our kiss too much.

Once we were both naked we just continued to kiss until I got impatient enough to say.
"Just fuck me already."
Much obliged with a smirk, he lined up his tip. He pushed into me slowly but I urged him by wrapping my legs around his waist and pulling him closer.

"Let's not waste any time," I said desperately. "I want everything you've got."
He swallowed, preparing himself and began thrusting into me at a fast pace.
Slowly my legs travelled upwards so my angles were on his shoulders allowing him to go deeper into me.
"Uh yes Timothée just like that!"
He grunted lowly, I could see sweat forming on his forehead.

I moaned uncontrollably and he shut me up by kissing me, our tongues intertwining. The sound of his skin slapping against mine every half a second filled my ears and got me even wetter. We were both desperate to reach our high after what felt like hours of foreplay.

He pulled back from the kiss and tucked hair behind my ear saying;
"My pretty princess." His other hand reaching down to my clit and rubbing it hard, I was already sensitive from my first orgasm and this, this was killing me.
"Timmy I'm gonna- I can't last- I love you- oh god!"

"That's it baby, cum for me. Do it, god I love you."
With a look in his emerald eyes I came undone, moaning and cursing. No matter what the situation was, if I came around him I knew he'd finish just seconds after the feeling to unbearable to cope.
"Uhhhh!" He moaned as he let go inside me.

His head rest in the crook of my neck and I stroked his hair.
"I fucking love you." He said with a short kiss on my neck.
Not long after he pulled out we relaxed into bed and he feel asleep. After a little bit I got out of bed reached for my notebook and wrote the best song I've ever written.

A/N : I can't believe I managed over 1000 words of near enough total smut - that's an achievement.