𝐌𝐮𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐨𝐦 𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬

#9 Dylan O'Brien

Warnings: Smut

The rest of the party continued to be a game of teasing - with Dylan doing all the teasing. You sat on the couch with your legs crossed so tight you thought for a moment you were going to snap your bones in half from the pressure. Dylan sat beside you talking like nothing was happening. As his hand was in his pant pocket pressing down on the small + sign that increased the vibrations through your legs.

There was only one point during you two sitting there did he bend down to whisper in your ear. His tone was firm, steady, and low enough so no one else heard. Dylan's nose brushed against your ear before you felt his lips.

"Such a good girl," His voice was deep and causing the pulse between your legs to worsen. "But I can feel you rubbing your legs together. Trying to give yourself some relief?"

"N-No," You muttered, turning your head slightly so you looked into his eyes. "But I'm fucking aching for you, please..."

Dylan smirked "Begging? I like it."

You bit down on your lip again as Dylan's hand rested on top of your thigh, right at the edge of your dress where your leg was exposed, and gave it a gentle squeeze.

Dylan gave you a bit of relief as the two of you left. He hailed down a cab for you both before the two of you returned home. The moment the two of you walked through the door, Dylan pulled you tightly to him. He held your face as his lips crashed against yours. It was hot and messy as your lips moved against each other. You could taste the whisky on his tongue as it moved against yours. Dylan bit down on your lip slightly before pulling away.

The two of you pulled away with panting breaths, the hunger and need for one another building quickly between you. Dylan backed you up against the front door of the apartment with your chest pressed against him.

"Mmmm, so beautiful" Dylan whispered with his thumb rubbing against your swollen lip.

Dylan moved his hand down between your legs against him, causing you to close your eyes and relax into him. It was just like before in the kitchen. His fingers moved along the edge of your lace underwear, but this time, he pulled them down. They moved down your legs before pooling at your feet. You moaned his name as his fingers moved against your slit.

"I love how you respond to me," Dylan spoke as his lips hovered above yours.

Your legs became shaky again as his fingers rubbed against your sensitive and swollen clit.

"Please...please...please..." You begged softly against his lips. You were aching for him so badly you were on the verge of tears.

"Cum for me baby, cum." Dylan begged as his fingers thrust inside of you. He moved them in and out of you at a pace that was so sweet as he hit the right places.

It felt like you were hearing all of your blood rush in your ears as it finally hit you. You reached and gripped tightly at Dylan's chest, wanting him closer. Needing him closer. His eyes stayed on yours as he watched you cum. He loved watching you fall apart beneath him. He didn't stop his manipulations as you came around his fingers, your pussy pulsing and clenching around his fingers.

"Dylan! Fuck!" You screamed as the pressure seemed to release from inside of you. Holy fuck did I just squirt?

You closed your eyes and sagged against the door as all the strength inside of you seemed to leave you suddenly.

Dylan slowly pulled his fingers from between your legs before grabbing to support you. Your skin felt like it was on fire as his lips were back on yours. Dylan carried you towards the couch and laid you across the lounge part, his body hovering over yours. His lips began to move down your neck before going down towards your chest.