Book 2 of Dylan O' Brien Imagines

Good morning Thomas

Third Person POV.

You woke up next to your boyfriend, Thomas. He was still asleep.

His arms were wrapped around you. Sweet. You turned your head and pressed your lips gently on his.

He grunted but didn't open his eyes.

"Good morning", you whispered in his ear and your hair brushed his skin. He didn't answer. You sighed.

You started sucking his neck and finally he opened his eyes.

"Bloody hell, Y/N, I'm trying to sleep" Thomas murmured with a sleepy voice.

No, he won't be sleeping any more. He let go of you and turned away. You crawled closer to him and wrapped your legs around him. You wanted his attention right now.

You heard a suspicious groan.

"God, Y/N, do you really need all of my attention, all the time?" You nodded and chuckled slightly as he finally showed some interest towards you.

His lips found yours. His hands wandering around your body made you moan. He slid his tongue inside and started exploring your mouth. Your hands were gripped on his back.

Soon you felt his hands between your legs. His fingers slid inside. You let out a burst of moans as he started to pump them in and out.

You two rolled over. He pulled his fingers out and started nibbling your neck. You rolled over again.

You fell off the bed on the floor.

"Oh my god Y/N! Are you okay?" he asked sounding worried.

"I'm fine", you giggled and tried to press your lips on his. He pulled away.

"I am so sorry, I'll try to be more gently-"

"No, don't be" The lust flashed in his eyes. You sucked his lower lip. You craved him inside you.

Now that you were laying on the floor, Thomas got on top of you and finally thrusted inside you.

Sudden feeling of fullness down there made you draw in breath sharpily. You digged your fingers into his back. An explosion of bliss filled you.

You closed your eyes to enjoy the overwhelming pleasure. His sweaty arms pulled you closer.

"Open your eyes, I want you to look at me" You opened your eyes and saw stars dancing in the gloomy room. You felt a bit dizzy.

You nibbled his collarbones as his thrusts became rougher. A sudden rush of adrenaline ran through your veins.

"Thomas", you breathed his name in his ears and begged him not to stop.

He slammed inside you harder each time. It made you curl your toes and dig your nails even deeper in his skin. Scent of sweat filled the air.

Your vision faded into black when you reached your high. Your body shook as the trails of fire ran through your whole body.

Thomas' thrusts became sloppier and soon he fell on top of you as he gasped for air.

Your lips met again and your tongues intertwined in Thomas' mouth.

Your tongues danced together as you both still breathed heavily from your orgasms.

What a way to start the day.

The end.....