++HER•Megan thee Stallion++
+MALIA+
"I missed you."
"I missed you too." Sebastian rubs my thigh as we lay in bed together. "I couldn't wait to come out here to see you. I'm sorry that I've been so busy."
"It's okay. You've been drafted by a professional lacrosse team. I'd expect for them to be on your ass a little more. That's a pro team."
"I just don't want you to feel like I'm neglecting you or something.
"I don't." I rub the skin of his bare back. "I know that you're not. Even on your busy days, you still call or text me when you have the time."
I thread my fingers through his nape and he smiles at me.
"Because you blow my phone up if I don't." Sebastian laughs.
I roll my eyes. "You know you don't have to talk to me if you don't want to." I state. He smacks his teeth and rolls his eyes.
"Here you go. Be quieetttt." He groans as he puts his forehead against my chest. I giggle when he squeezes my waist.
"I'm just saying." I mumble as he kisses my chest.
"If I didn't want to talk to you, then I just wouldn't." He kisses between my breasts. "See how that doesn't happen?"
"Yeah, whatev-."
Sebastian flicks his tongue over my nipple before puckering his lips around it. I hiss at the sudden contact.
"Mhm." He hums as I exhale shakily. He pulls my thighs around his waist as his head is buried into my chest.
"Bash-." I moan as his hands grip my hips.
"I know." He groans as he rolls over on top of me. He reaches into my nightstand and grabs a condom from the box.
I watch as he rolls it onto himself. He's staring me in the face as he does it. He knows that it flusters me, yet he insists on doing so anyway.
"You know you're pretty as hell, right?"
"Tell me again while you're in it." I say as I pull him down to me. He kisses me through his deep chuckles.
From my lips, to my shoulder, to my back, he leaves a trail of kisses as I get on all fours. Sebastian squeezes the thick of my ass in his hands. He really just can't help himself.
I slide down until my chest is touching the bed and he signs through his nose. I already know what he's thinking. He's said it several times before.
He loves this view.
"Fuck, Malia." Sebastian groan as he fills me. I moan beneath him as he bottoms out.
"Nobody told you to leave for three weeks. Now look at you. Gonna be a minute man."
"Fuck off." Sebastian mumbles as he pushes further in.
I whine as he rolls his hips into me. All the amusement in my body leaves me right at that moment.
Nothing is ever funny about the way he fucks me. I talk so much shit to Sebastian just for him to make a mess of me as get-back. He always finds it hilarious.
I moan into the pillow as he catches every bit of ass I throw back onto him. My eyes roll back at how good this feels.
Neither one of us expected this to be incorporated into our friendship at any point. It just kind of happened.
It was one of the weekends where I went to his place over the summer. We'd just gotten back from the beach and I was taking a shower. He said that he was going out to grab food for us, so I didn't think any of it when I walked out of the bathroom in just a towel.
