In which a girl meets the boy of her dreams, but can't figure out if it's real or in her head.
OR
In which a boy waits patiently for the girl of his dreams to want him the way he wants her
#1 under zach herron 7/24/22
Started; 11/2/21
Ended; 6/21/22
WARNING:(consensual) degrading, spitting, slapping, choking, sir kink
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Third Person
Zach and Melody kissed each others lips as he locked the bedroom door, trying his best to not break the kiss.
Zach couldn't think straight, the feeling of his lips crashing with hers over and over had him in a trance.
Zach pulled away from the heated makeout and began placing kisses from the corner of her mouth all the way down to her neck.
"Fuck, Zach-" Melody cut herself off with a moan as she felt him bite down on her neck, not enough to hurt her but enough to pleasure her. "Zach, stop, I wanna taste you," She choked out as she felt him leave hickeys on her collarbone.
He licked over the mark he left before pulling away with a smirk. "Yeah? Come here, sit on the edge," He replied, directing her to the bed.
She sat down on the edge and looked at him with her (not-so) innocent eyes as she began sliding down his pants. Zach bit his lip at the sight. He was as hard as ever, it almost hurt.
He had been craving her mouth around him since the second she walked into the party.
Eventually, Melody pulled down his boxers and revealed his large boner. Zach watched as the innocent look on her face was replaced by the biggest smirk she could possible have.
Zach hissed when he felt her hand wrap around it. "F-Fuck, please, don't t-tease me." He stuttered out as he almost couldn't bare the minimum amount of attention she was showing his dick.
Melody always did this thing when her and Zach had sex, she'd push him until she was sure he'd take charge. Zach was definitely the dominant one in bed, and it wasn't very hard to bring out of him, but he'd always start off patient until Melody (purposely) did something to tick him off.
It's not that Zach didn't like being rough in bed, he definitely did, but sometimes he was too sweet to be that authoritive without being scared of hurting her. Melody, however, wasn't going to let that go on for too long this time around.
The girl lightly licked his tip, not taking her eyes off of him. He groaned out and resisted the urge to push her head further onto it, the veins in his neck becoming more evident than usual.
She smiled a bit, knowing she was starting to get to him, and swirled her tongue around it. "Do you want my mouth, baby? Is that what you want?" She said in a sweet-mock tone, the same innocent smile on her face.
