Dane Dehaan's Baby

Chapter 3

Warning! This chapter contains mature themes like sexual activity.

Also this is painfully embarrassing to write about so let's not talk about it.

The entire car ride home was full of tension, with neither of us speaking. It only increased as the two of us were in the elevator. Dane had been holding my hand since I got out of the car, but now he was quickly getting the keys out of his pocket to unlock the apartment door as quickly as possible. The second the elevator dinged, and the door opened, he grabbed my hand, gently tugging me to the door, quickly unlocking the door. The two of us rushed in, and Dane quickly locked the door behind me. The second I heard that click of the lock, my back was being pushed against the front door.

Dane had a strong grip on my waist, but he wasn't kissing me, or even moving his hands. Just staring at me. Admiring me. Undressing me with his eyes. He finally looked back up to me, staring straight into my eyes. My breathing started to increase, and my heart beat faster. I knew what was going to happen tonight.

Finally, Dane pressed his lips against mine, gentle at first. My hands went up to his arms, then to the back of his neck, pulling his body closer. The kisses became deeper, more intense, both of us heavily breathing. My hands worked their way into his soft blonde locks as I felt one of his hands travel up my back, finding the zipper of my dress and slowly unzipping. The dress fell to the ground. Without breaking the kiss, Dane put his hands on my butt, signaling to jump onto his waist, which I did.

He carried me into the bedroom, aggressively throwing me onto the bed. I started to sit up when he pushed me down, taking his jacket off. I impatiently waited as he began to unbutton his shirt. He noticed that, and began to slow down. Growing annoyed, I grabbed his shirt and ripped it off, a few buttons flying. Dane paused, a little in shock of me taking control. I took this opportunity to start to unbuckle his belt and pull his pants down.

"Someone's horny," he laughed as he kicked his pants to the side, getting onto me.

"As if you're not too," I smiled as he leaned down to kiss me.

I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him close. I could feel his growing bulge against my clit. Slightly beginning to rub, we both let out small moans. I grabbed him and flipped him over, now I was on top of him. Pressing myself onto his bulge.

"Fuck you," Dane sighed. I smirked and started to rub more. He reached around and unclipped my bra. "Two can play at this game." He grabbed my waist, flipping me once again. He tossed my bra to the side and leaned in to kiss me passionately. His hands found my nipples, squeezing them slightly, causing me to moan into his mouth. I felt him smirk as he made his way down to my neck, finding my soft spot. I let out more soft moans as he continued to play with my nipples and kiss his way down my body. His mouth eventually found my nipples, sucking.

"Oh shit," I quietly let out. Dane looked up, smiling. He started kissing his way down my stomach. I could feel a pool in my underwear already. Dane made his way back up, kissing my neck more as he pulled down my underwear and pushed it aside. His hand rubbing my thighs, lightly brushing over my clit, causing me to exhale sharply from the brief pleasure.

"Well, goodnight!" Dane kissed my forehead while laying down, closing his eyes, smirking. However, his hand was still on my thigh.

I laid there, what the fuck just happened?  When suddenly I felt a finger enter.

"Dane," I moaned. I looked over to see his eyes staring back at me, leaning in for a kiss. I tried kissing back, but he stuck a second finger in, pumping in and out with a thumb rubbing my clit.

"Something wrong?" He asked, with that stupid smirk on his face.

I tried protesting, but every time I was about to say something, I felt his finger curling in me, hitting my g-spot. Loud moans began escaping my mouth, I couldn't cover it anymore. He slowly pulled his fingers out, and started making his way back down, leaving kisses all over my body. He grabbed my legs and put them over his shoulders, as he started kissing my thighs, teasing me.

"Fuck," my back arched as I finally felt his lips on my clit, sucking hard. I gripped the sheets and his tongue made its way in and out, in my folds, and back onto my clit. I felt the knot in my stomach start to build up quickly. The harder he sucked, the closer I got.

"Dane," I moaned.

"Hmm?" The hum sent vibrations down my spine.

"I'm close," I whispered. He stopped and made his way up to my mouth, kissing me gently.

"I know."

"What? Why did you stop?" I asked, annoyed.

"When you're close you start to whimper my name," he smirked, kissing my neck more. I didn't even know I did that. I blushed because he knew me inside and out better than anyone. "Besides, I wanted you to finish while I was inside you."

He reached to his waistband and pulled it down, revealing his already hard dick. He grabbed a condom from the bedside table drawer and quickly put it on. I wasn't on birth control at the moment. He grabbed my waist and pulled me into him, lining himself up. He slowly entered and we both let out moans together. He grabbed my waist with one hand, and the other held himself over me. We both looked into each other's eyes as he started moving in and out, quickening his pace. The knot quickly returned, and I knew I wasn't going to last long. Dane leaned down, kissing me aggressively. I felt my high coming, and Dane could tell by my body language. He stayed at a steady pace as I screamed his name, grabbing his back while arching mine.

He didn't stop though. He kept going. Making it hard to recover.

"Fuck," he whispered into my ear. He pulled me up so I was on his lap. I started bouncing up and down, his hands on my waist, guiding me. His moans grew loud, and he pulled my hair, causing me to moan loudly too.

He quickly pushed me off, turning me around. I got on my knees, facing away from Dane. I felt him rub his cock against me, making me wetter than I thought possible.

"Dane, fuck, please," I begged.

The sound of me whimpering turned him on more than anything, and he slammed into my walls. I screamed in pleasure, grabbing the headboard to try and keep steady. Dane's hands gripped my waist, pounding harder than ever. The sound of our skin slapping filling the room. I could hear loud moans escape him once again, and his strokes started getting sloppy. The knot in my stomach formed again, and I knew my second orgasm was approaching. Dane's stomach pressed against my back, but he didn't let up with his pace. His moans were in my ear.

"Y/N, you're so good," he whispered.

Both of our moans were getting louder, now practically screaming each other's names. He pulled out and flipped me around, so we were facing each other. He pushed back into me, my back arching, and my hands pulling his hair slightly.

"I'm so close," I moaned.

"Me too, finish for me baby." He said as we both reached our climax together. I gripped his back, leaving scratch marks. "Oh fuck."

"Fuck, Dane," I said as I felt the liquids rush out.

He pumped a few more times, slowly, before gently falling onto me. He pressed his head into the crook of my neck, giving me a small kiss. We laid there, catching our breath, covered in sweat.

"I'd say that was a good ending to a three year anniversary," Dane said as he slowly pulled out, and went into the bathroom to throw the condom away. I just laid there, still recovering. "You alright?" He asked, pulling on some sweat pants and laying next to me.

I just smiled and looked at him, "never better," as I leaned into him and gave him a long kiss. Then I used the bathroom (as all women should after sex), put on underwear, and one of Dane's shirts. I cuddled into him as he grabbed my back and pulled our chests together. We fell asleep just like that.