My back presses into the wall as he leans his fit body into mine and his lips take over my mouth, hungry and needy. His thumbs rest on my cheek bones and his large hands grip my face while he drags his warm tongue over my lip, making my breath increase.
"Thanks for coming," he whispers breathily against my lips.
"I shouldn't have," I tell him before I bite his lip and grab at his belt.
He moans as he presses his hips into mine, stopping my hands and my breath when I feel his need dig into me, "But you did."
"You know me," I respond undoing his belt, "I take that chances that I'm given."
•••
I'm stupid, sleeping with a taken man. Sleeping with my employer for that matter, but after he kissed me six months ago, I've been desperately his.
It was my second night at my condo in LA when he called me, asking if he had time to fly to Australia and be back in time for promo on their new upcoming third album. I told him no and he couldn't accept the answer, coming to my house after two hours of back and forth on the phone. He apologized after the schedule was viewed and stayed at my place to finally open up about his strenuous relationship with Cecil.
At one in the morning I encouraged him to go home while he thanked me for listening and his hand caressed my arm. My breath caught, surprising us both before he kissed me, a spark and desire instantly lit within me as I craved for nothing else more in my life. We slowly undressed one another as I led him to my mattress on the floor and he made me scream louder than I ever have before.
•••
Just like that night, I am putty in his hands, aching to be naked with him so I can run my fingers over his thick built muscles as his strong talented hands grab at my body. I unzip his fly and slide my hand down his smooth skin until I reach his firmness, gripping it tightly in my small hand. He releases a breath into my mouth as he places his hands on the wall for support as I stroke him slowly.
My tongue licks his bottom lip and he whines, deep and deprived before he grabs my hand and pushes me to the bed, wanting more. He quickly strips me as I do the same and he grabs a condom, putting it on while I suck lightly on his neck, avoiding a mark I can't leave, before he turns me around and kisses my shoulder. His large delicate hands run down my body until he grabs my hips, rubbing himself against the soft tissue of my backside.
I lean back into him, his naked chest warm on my bare back as I reach behind me and tug on his thick hair. He moans as he kisses up my neck and then drags his tongue back down before he stops to suck at the base, leaving a mark because he knows he can. I tilt my head to the side to make it easier for him while his hand runs over my hipbone, heading down between my thighs.
He bites my neck as I whine at his touch on my sensitive spot, making my knees weak and I fall into him. He breathes for two into my ear, getting off on my arousal, and he grips my hip to support me while he slowly twirls his finger, unhinging me as I moan out. My chest heaves as I pull his hair and tilt my face towards his, my hand gliding down over his. My fingertips dance over the thick veins atop his hand before they rest at his knuckles, feeling the tendons and muscles flex inside them as he strums me like his bass guitar.
His cheek brushes mine before he stops, removing his hand and running the other up my spine before he gently pushes me forward. My hands touch down to the mattress before I climb onto my knees and he kisses up my back, making my muscles spasm at his glorious touch. His large hands grab my ass before his hands grip my hips and he pushes into me.
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Midnight\\C.H.
Fanfictiona C.H. story based on the 5SOS song; Midnight. Charlotte, is a fiesty PA for the band 5 Seconds of Summer, living her best life in LA close to the members. However, one night leads to an addictive affair that leaves Lotti strung up and unwilling to...