and they were roommates (Birlap fanfic)

Consummating a Relationship

Heat burns in my cheeks. He wants to watch me touch myself? Masturbating isn't the kind of thing you do in front of someone else. It's something to be done in private, under the covers and behind a locked door. 

"I'm not sure if I can..." I whisper. 

"Of course you can Love, and I am going to watch you do it." His breathe fans my ear and he nibbles on the lobe. 

I can do this. It helps that Arny is looking at me with unbridled lust that has me itching with need. Before any more thoughts come into my head, I reach over to the nightstand and open the drawer. I pull out my wand and set it on the bed beside me. 

I wiggle out of my pants and catch his gaze stuck to the toy, eyes widened. He runs a hand down his face.

"Fuck (y/n), I was not expecting that." 

I throw my panties off to the side and place my feet back on the bed, opening my legs apart to give Arny a full view. 

Grabbing the vibrator and turning it on, I look up to see him palming the bulge in his sweatpants. The grey fabric does nothing to hide the outline.

I glide the head through my folds and settle it on my clit. My eyes roll back at the sensation. I can feel Arny's stare heating my body. Using my free hand, I skate a hand under my shirt and massage my breast, palming the hard nipple. 

I whimper and hear him groan in return. Slowly rolling my hips,  I press the vibrator more firmly against me. I open my eyes and see Arny stroking his cock, the tip glistening with pre-cum. I lick my lips at the sight. 

He shifts closer, his hand moving more roughly. With his free hand, he runs it along the inside of thigh. The skin tingles underneath. He places a thumb on my pussy lip and pulls it to the side, spreading me out. 

"Look at you dripping for me. Are you getting turned on by me watching?" 

I bite my lip and nod. My stomach churns with desire. Having Arny there makes everything ten times hotter. My core pulses with my heart beat, speeding up as I get closer to an orgasm. 

"Arny," I moan. "I'm gonna come" 

Just as my legs begin to twitch, he wretches the wand out of my grip and turns it off. I lurch up, bracing myself with my arms and give him an incredulous look. "Hey!" 

"You're going to come with me inside of you." 

He pulls a condom from his pocket and tears it open with his teeth. 

"Do you just randomly carry condoms with you?" I ask jokingly. 

"With you around, always." 

Before I come up with some quip, he buries inside me in one quick thrust that steals all the air from my lungs. He pounds into me relentlessly, giving me no time to adjust or catch my breathe. I'm panting beneath him, writhing as heat curls in my stomach. 

I'm too consumed in pleasure to notice Arny picking up the wand and turning it up. "Color?" he asks while simultaneously pressing it against my swollen clit. I can barely think, let alone form words, so I just moan. 

He chuckles darkly. "I need a response Sweetheart. Do you need me to stop?" he teases, maintaining his brutal pace. 

"N-no," I stutter. "G-green!" My back arches off the bed and I throw my head back. 

As I'm about to shatter, he increases it a few more notches. I grip the bed sheets and squeeze my eyes shut. "F-fuck" I moan as I explode. My walls clenching around his length, making him groan. He starts twitching inside me and his hips stutter as he releases. Slowing as he drags the last waves of pleasure from me. 

He collapses beside me, chest rising with each labored breath. "That was..." 

"Yeah, it was." 

He turns to me and I mirror the movement. He grabs my hand in his and kisses the knuckles. "You are mine," he murmurs. 

"Yours," I whisper back.