A Game to You

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I rolled over in the bed and reached my hands around, trying to find Eddie. I couldn't find him so I opened my eyes to see him but he wasn't there. I looked up at the clock, it was 3AM. "What," I said under my breath, confused. I waited a couple of minutes thinking maybe he was just in the bathroom, but when he didn't return I got up to look for him.

I walked into the bathroom, he wasn't there, I walked into the living room, he wasn't there. Where the hell was he. I walked over to a window to see if his van was still here. It was, I turned my head a little bit to see Eddie sitting on the steps. I walked back into his room, grabbing a blanket and wrapping it around me. I walked over to the front door and opened it, sitting down next to him.

He had a cigarette hanging from his lips. He looked over at me, "What are you doing up," he asked. "I just woke up and you weren't in bed so I wanted to check on you." I looked up at him. "I just couldn't sleep," I nodded and laid my head on his shoulder. "You should go back to sleep, I'm probably gunna be up for a little while," he said taking the cigarette out of his mouth and knocking off some of the ashes. "I want to be with you," I said taking the cigarette out of his hand. He nodded and I took a drag from it. He looked over at me and I took my head off of his shoulder to look at him, "Stay here," he said getting up. A few seconds later he returned with a Polaroid camera,

"You look so pretty in the moonlight," he smiled as he sat down next to me. I smiled at his comment and he took that as his chance to get a picture of me. He took the picture out of the camera then raised it in the air, "Here," he said leaning in to kiss me, taking another picture. He waved the pictures, waiting for them to finish developing.

Once they finished developing he held them out in front of us. "You are so fucking beautiful, Skye," he said looking at the picture of me. "I'd say you're pretty beautiful yourself, Munson," he smiled and turned to give me a short, soft kiss. "Ah keeping flattering me like that and I'll give you anything you want," he joked. I cupped the sides of his face and began to make out with him. My tongue instantly shooting into his mouth, his doing the same. He grabbed my waist, standing up and pulling me up with him. His hands found the back of my thighs, "Jump," he demanded, barely pulling away from the kiss. I jumped and he carried me back into the room. He shut the door with his heel and sat on the bed, against the wall. Me still on his lap.

His hands reached the hem of my shirt, I nodded into the kiss letting him know that it was okay. He quickly pulled the shirt off, his mouth moved down to my neck, our naked chest touching sent shivers down my body. He bit my sweet spot causing me to softly moan. I put my hand on his chest, pushing him back. He looked at me confused, "We're making this time about you," I smiled at him. I gave him a short kiss before moving down to his neck, leaving a few hickies.

I kissed down his stomach, reaching his boxers. I looked at him, "This okay," I asked. He nodded quickly. I pulled his boxers down, I situated myself on my knees and leaning over before taking the base of his dick into my hands. He reached his hand down and moved some hair out of my face. I looked up at him as I spit on his dick. "Fuck," he shakily breathed out as I began to spread it around his tip with my thumb.

I leaned down further, putting him into my mouth, his breathing got heavier. I sucked on the tip a couple times making him throw his head back. I grabbed his base and began to lower my head, bobbing up and down. He was hitting the back of my throat making me lightly gag. His hips began to thrust, I opened my mouth wider, allowing him to do all he pleased to do. He was being soft for me, I looked up and his head snapped down to look at me, "Don't be gentle," I sternly said, going straight back down to his dick.

His hips began to thrust more aggressively, my gagging got louder. I think this charged him to keep going. He grabbed a fist full of my hair as I began to move my head in sync with his thrust, "Your mouth looks so pretty around me," he grunted out. I moaned just hearing his words. "Shit, shit," he said before grabbing my chin and pulling my face up, "Not yet, I'm not gunna cum yet," I stepped off the bed and took my underwear off, his eyes glued on my body. I grabbed a condom and put it on him while standing over his body.

I moved onto the bed, slowly sitting on his lap. I kissed him, grinding my hips on him. He groaned and gripped tightly on my hips. I sat my body up a bit, grabbing his base and I slowly sat down on his dick. His eyes shut and he threw his head back. I started to lightly bounce, adjusting to him.

Once we were both okay I began to bounce faster. I held onto his shoulders for support. He brought his head back up to look at me, I rested my forehead on his. His hands gripped even tighter on my waist as he assisted my bounce. He kissed me before moving his lips down to my chest, licking and sucking on my nipple. I threw my head back and moaned.

"Shit you feel so good," I screamed out. He bucked his hips up, fast. "I'm gunna cum," I nodded, I could tell that he had been trying to hold it in for me but he couldn't anymore. I leaned down to kiss his neck and he began to thrust into me even faster. He breathed out heavily as he finished. He began panting. I sat up off of him and laid down next to him. As he caught his breath he reached his hands down, immediately sticking two fingers into me and curling them.

I gasped at his actions, "Eddie," I moaned. He sat up and moved in between my thighs. He kissed my stomach down to my thigh. He bit onto my thigh and I let out an even louder moan. He licked down to my clit.

My body ached for him.

He began to lap at my clip, "Fuck," I said breathlessly. Once he started sucking on my clit that was it. I felt my core tighten, my body twitched and he started to move his fingers faster. "Eddie, I'm gunna cum, don't stop," I whimpered. He kept his motions steady, not going faster or changing patterns. My back arched as I came, my legs began to shake.

He took his fingers out of me, and laid on top of me. He smiled at me before softly placing his lips on mine. He grabbed my waist and rolled over, pulling me on top of his chest. I snuggled my head into his neck as he rubbed my back, "God, I love you so much Skye," he said breathing out. "I love you most, Munson," I sat up and tried to get off of him. "Where are you going," he asked. "Bathroom," he nodded.

When I returned to the room he was already in a pair of boxers and sprawled out on the bed, snoring. I got into the bed and rested my head on his chest, falling asleep.