F*ck You (Leighade/Leeade)

17: Right Now

He backs up a bit to give me a look of surprise. I smile, nodding at the question in his eyes.

He then attacks my lips feverishly, putting a hand on my thigh and bringing it up to his hip. I wrap that leg around him, groaning a little when he presses himself onto me. "I love you back," he says against my lips before I bring him back down for more.

Our lips lightly smacking and our soft breaths fill the air until there was a hitch in his. I bring my other leg on his hip then lock my ankles, humming against his soft, sweet lips.

It slowly starts to get heated, and I try deepening it when he lets out a small sniffle. I break our lips, catching him with his eyes closed. "Baby?" He shakes his head and I caress his neatly shaven face.

"It's just," he looks at me with watery eyes. "I've only ever dreamed about this moment," he says in a whisper and I place a tender kiss on his forehead.

"Would you say your dream came true?" I wipe a stray tear away with the thumb, looking into him. The years of waiting for me. The effort and lengths he went for me. The way he treats me. The way he loves and fucks me. The sweet words and sweeter embraces.

I love this handsome man on top of me.

He takes a deep, steadying breath then relaxes on top of me, putting his chin in the valley of my tits. "I'd definitely say my dreams came true. Definitely," I run a hand through his braids, tugging one of them playfully.

"You were in my dreams, too," I say, massaging his lower back with the heels of my feet. "Yeah?" He smiles and I nod knowingly. "Yeah, I came over and demanded you eat me out," he laughs out loud then covers his mouth, making me giggle.

"Was it good?" He asks and I tilt his head so that our lips reconnect and I slip my tongue into his mouth, making him shudder a little and moan on my lips.

"Fuckin' amazing."

"Better than real life?" He says cheekily and I roll my eyes, "That was dumb and you know that." He chuckles, "Is it though?" I scratch the back of his neck lightly, earning a little groan from him. "Real life is phenomenal," I say and he bows his head graciously.

"I try, my queen," he says. I couldn't contain the lovestruck smile on my face.

"So does that mean your dream came true?" I nod while biting my lip, drowning in his abysses. "I've had a few dreams like that myself," he smirks then kisses beside my mouth. "Do you?" I breathe out as he trails his smooches to my cheek, then my jaw, then my neck.

He kisses my hot spot gently and my legs tighten around him.

"Want me to show you my dreams?" He husks in my ear, nipping my pulse point. "Show me how?" I moan out. He detaches himself and backs up, a knowing look on his rideable face.

"Close your eyes, Goddess."

I look at him skeptically before doing so. After a few seconds, I hear a bit of rummaging then the familiar beep of his speaker being turned on.

I'm tempted to open my eyes, but I admit, I love surprises.

"What're you up to, King?" I call to him and I hear more movement in response. This makes me wanna peek even more. The beginning of a song I've never heard before plays, but I could tell it's from the late 80s or early 90s.

I feel a dent being made at the end of the bed, "Keep them closed, my queen." His voice now a bit lower. I soon feel him raise one of my legs up, and removes my socks unhurriedly.

When they both were off, he reaches up and teases his fingers along the hem of my bottoms.

"You hated your first time, right?" He asks while settling between my legs, his head now laying sideways on my upper thigh. His other hand was going up and down my exposed leg. "Loathed it," I confirm.