Feeling as his hands slide onto my waist, he pulls me closer to him and brings his face to mine.
"Y/N, do I have your consent?" H/N asks as he places a kiss on the tip of my nose.
"Yes." I reply.
H/N wastes no time in unhooking my bra, and taking one of my boobs into his mouth.
Moaning at the sensation, I find myself throwing my head back and squirming underneath him.
Feeling as H/N takes a tight grip on my waist, he forces my hips down while he trails a line of kisses to my other boob.
"H/N." I moan causing him to grin against me.
"Yes, Y/N?" H/N says while taking my boob out of his mouth and trailing kisses down my stomach.
Bucking my hips up when he kisses above the hem of my underwear, I hear him let out a slight chuckle while peering up at me.
"You're driving me insane." I say breathless as H/N slowly tugs down the side of my underwear with his teeth.
Watching as he successful manages to take off my underwear, he trails kisses up my inner thighs.
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The Boy Best Friend
Historia CortaLaying on your boy best friends bed playing subway surfer, you probably think nothing could possibly go wrong, well you're wrong. Y/N phone is knocked out of their hands right when they are about to beat their high score and it's none other than H/N...
