downtown { william magnusson } skam

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Hi guys sorry for the late update my life has been kind of a rollercoaster but I'm here to make it all up for you guys with a good old SMUT. I hope you are ready!

Around midnight, I heard loud bangs on my door. I gathered all my physical and mental strength to go up to the door and open the doors window to pick out who it is. It was William. I looked at him confused.

" what are you doing here?"
" I don't wanna go into that apartment... I hate my brother"
" happens to the best of us"
" now get yourself in!"

He put his shoe off and walked into my living room. He was sitting on the couch. He was sober I was sober. but I could feel that both of us are toxifed by each other. I could not hold the tension back. He was looking at me, his eyes piercing mine, looking from underneath the desire of his face. I slowly, but steadily walked up to where he was sitting. He was doing his typical man spread, so I took this opportunity to stand between his legs. I put my fingers on top of his head and run them through his hair.

When I reached the back I pulled it a little for him to look at me. He was surprised, but he didn't mind it. in that split second, he realised that I want him. I sat on his lap, and I started to kiss his neck and went up to his collar bone after that his cheeks, and finally reaching the lips. I kissed him like this is the last feeling I will ever feel appreciated in his air like it was the most pure form of oxygen, and kissing him, felt like I have done it 1000 live times again and again and again. He ran his fingers through my hair as well, and then he pulled on it. It made me moan just enough to make him harder. He looked at my eyes, searching for something which I knew what it was, and I gave him a note, letting him know that I really want to do what is in my head you carried me into the bed while kissing me my legs intertwined on his hips we both fell onto the bed and then he started to undress me.

" there's one thing... you need to know... Don't be shy when it comes to me"

I said between heavy breaths as his lips travelled down my body. He looked up into my eyes from between my legs and I could feel the breath leaving his nose on my underwear.  He pulled it down slowly then undressed himself rather quickly. He aggressively pulled me lower on the bed, spread my legs wide open and he was ready to enter. When first thrusted into me, I bended and buried the back of my head into the pillow, my mouth wide open. After a few thrusts I stopped him.

"my turn"

Then I took control. I sat on him and started a comfortable rhythm. He grabbed my waist and hold onto it so that he can make me move on him the way he wanted. This went on for a few moments then he quickly put himself behind me, one hand on the hip, one grabbing my hair. He pulled my head back by my hair every time our bodies collided. Then that certain feeling grew bigger in me and the only thing that left my mouth was his name with a heavy and low breath. He came too and he pulled out, knotted the condom, then threw it to the side of the bed.

" sounds cliche but you literally do not know how long I have been waiting for this."
" I feel no shame and to be fair I wanted to do it the day I know you were my neighbour"
" I always knew you would be good in bed because obviously you have a reputation"
" well yeah that I have but I hope I lived up to it"
" oh you certainly did"

I was laying on my side looking at him my hand reached for his face and I stroked patterns into his skin.I admired his beauty from a distance I only wished to admire from. He did the same to me stroking my hair and putting it behind my ear. If we were anything at the moment we were lovers. In that moment we did not hear the next door sounds not even the blasting music not even the laughter of the drunk people. We laid in our silence. And that was enough for the both of us.