Music In My Heart - Dreamwastaken

Which Lips?

Content Warning: NSFW

Clay POV

It started to get cold as we laid cuddling in the park. Anja finally convinced me to get up with her so we could pack and leave. I really didn't want to leave. We woke Nick up and headed home. Turns out he slept through part of a Karl stream that he was supposed to be at. When we got home he rushed to his room, leaving me and Anja to clean up. Instead, I dragged Anja up to my room. I sat on the bed as I waited for her to pull up the finished version of the song. As much as I wanted to hear the song, I was more excited about being truly alone with her again.

I did love the song. Somehow they got it to be even better than I thought it would be. Anja was great at everything she did.

She closed out the program on my computer and turned to me. "I love it! He did so well on the background and..." I stopped listening. I was more focused on her smile. Her hands were flying all over the place as she continued her tangent. I reached for her hands to pull her in. "Clay, are you even listening?"

"No." She rolled her eyes. "Sorry. I'm more focused on your lips."

"Oh really. Which lips?' She teased.

"Whichever ones you're willing to put on my face." I smirked as she playfully hit my shoulder.

She leaned down to kiss me. "Are these good enough for now?"

"I'll take whatever you give me." I gripped her hips and pulled her into another kiss, licking her bottom lip to try and get her to open.

"Slow. Remember?" She said into my mouth. I pulled back and I shook my head yes. She ran her fingers through my hair as we held eye contact. "Ok. Next step."

"Next step?" She nodded. "Okay. How is this?" I slid my hands from her hips to grip her ass. She nodded again. "How about... this?" I moved my hands down to grip the back of her thighs, pulling her forward so my face was in her tits. I began rubbing my pointer fingers against her crotch. I could feel the heat radiating through her pants.

"More?" She whimpered. Don't have to tell me twice. I flung my arms around her small waist and picked her up. She let out a cute yelp as I flipped us around. I laid her down so her head hit the pillow. Her back was on the bed and I hovered over her. I pressed myself against her thighs and dropped into a kiss. I was already painfully hard under my jeans. She was pulling my hair as I bruised her lips. I pried out of the kiss to let us both breathe. I switched my attention to her neck, trailing kisses down her jaw to her collarbone and left bites across the way. She let out soft moans to every bite. Meanwhile, my hands were gripping her thighs, hips, waist, wrists, anything I could get that was hers.

I licked her neck a last time before I withdrew to look at her. Her lips were red from my bites and her neck was starting to welt. I brought my hands down to rub on the hem of her shirt. "Are you okay to continue?" She nodded her head. "With words baby."

"Yes." She spoke so softly.

I ran my fingers up her waist to her shoulders, lifting her shirt with them. She was wearing a lacey black bra with a bow in the middle that cupped her perfectly. I pulled her shirt off and she sat up so I could unclasp her bra. I threw them both off the bed to the floor, then pulled off my own shirt so she wasn't the only one topless. When I looked back down she was covering herself with her hands and trying to hide her face in the sheets. I grabbed her neck and moved to face to look at mine. "I wanna see you." I knew it was wrong, but knowing I was the first to fuck her just turned me on so much more.

"I'm sorry. I'm just nervous. No one has seen me naked before."

I caressed her cheek. "Anja, we don't have to continue if you aren't ready."