Left without Hope - Gaz x fem! reader

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As you wanted to reach for the door knob two strong hands turned you around pressing your back against the wooden door. A soft pair of plump lips met yours, starting to move almost immediately. You moved your own against Kyles, forming a comfortable rhythmen against his lips. The kiss got more heated by the second as his hands were now firmly placed on your waist applying a good amount of pressure to make sure you'd stay in place. 

The sudden flash of confidence his body language gave out made your knees buckle just by feeling the spar touches of his body. Your hands travelled to his neck, making sure yourself that his lips wouldn't break contact with the pair of your own. He let one of his hands travel underneath the fabric of your shirt, The tickling sensation of his hand meeting your bare skin send shivers down your spine. "Tell me what you want y/n". His lips moved from yours, now completely winded he started to kiss your neck, taking a moment between each kiss to catch a breath. "You Kyle" The words came out as nothing more than a whisper and a hope in you that he could full file your desire as good as you had hoped to. "Tell me more". 

His hands turned you around again, having your chest pressed against the hard material of the door. Kyle continued to kiss your neck from behind while pressing his hard bulge against your ass. "Because I want you just as much". The words came out of his mouth also only as more than a whisper, adding to the sensation of closure. The feeling of his bulge pressed against your behind let a whine escape your pretty lips.  

"How about I take care of you for now, do me a favour and let me hear how good I am to you, will ya?" A nod followed, unable to take in all the new feelings from your surroundings. Kyle took your hand and opened the door, pushing you softly on the mattress. 

He stood there for another few minutes taking in the view of you laying on the bed, face red and completely feral for him at this moment. Slow steps towards your direction, his eyes locked into yours. He looked at you like you were his prey, as if he was just about to eat threats he had been waiting for weeks. Even to him, it felt so surreal. The number of times he had been jerking off to the thought of you around his shaft, pushing his head further into your crotch to give you that last sense of pleasure to have your high arrive. 

Now it was about to become real, his so dreamed about moment was about to become real. He would take his sweet time, craving all inches of your body all night long. 

His hands finally found the button of your pants, opening them slowly before taking them off completely. During this time, his eyes were locked onto yours ready to stop if you even showed the slightest amount of discomfort. 

Nothing came though, you started to wiggle your hips in hope to get rid of the pants even faster. Wanting to skip the few steps until the final moment. Hand going to his pants he stopped you. "Its all about you tonight love". Alone those few words soaked the fabric of your panties even further. 

Kyles hands moved you further into the bed making sure you were laying comfortable before placing another group of kisses on your lips, Training them to your neck before he pulled your shirt up disappearing underneath the fabric. His lips trailed down your body, leaving a few love bites on your body. 

Lips sucking on your skin as his teeth gazed the skin making your lips part not letting a sound of pleasure escape just yet. Gaz was soft, handling your body with such care not wanting to leave any marks besides the love bites. 

Your Phone ringing again, Soaps name displayed "Pick the phone up, we don't want our favourite boy to wait do we?". 

You did as you were told expecting Gaz to stop for the moment of you picking up the call. 

"Whats up Johnny" Just as you started to speak, Gaz tongue made contact with your folds. Making your hand shoot up to your mouth to muzzle the sounds escaping you. "Hey Bonnie, what are you up to right now?" 

Kyles tongue continued to kitty lick through your folds further, until making contact with your clit and locking it with his lips starting to suck. 

"Not much, j-just finished working out. Fitness and all you know the d-drill" The words just escaping you stocking, letting a further urge of moaning out loud crawl up in you. 

"Ahh A fitness girl indeed. Look I want to get straight to the point. Are you down to go out fo dinner at some point? I know a good restaurant in the area here" 

The speed of kyle tongue drawing circles around your already sensitive nub made your head spin, just as the tongue slowly teased your entrance, you couldnn't hold a filthy tone inside you any more. Trying to cover it up with a caught, the whine still went through pretty clearly. "I'm pretty busy right now, strained an ankle. I'll call back."

Without awaiting a reply you put the phone aside, holding both of your now free hands on Kyles head. "Fuck Kyle... Please". 

His hands firmly placed around your thighs, almost sudden it would leave marks, how strong he was stabbing his fingertips in your soft flesh. The tip of his tongue still caressing your warm folds, soaking in every inch shown to him. 

He reached his hand up, holding two of his fingers in front of your mouth which you greedily take in sucking on them. His eyes locked on you the whole time, just the blunt sight of you being so greedy for him did something to him. Your body language screaming for his touch. 

Kyle pulled his fingers out of your mouth again, letting one of them draw teasing circles around your entrance again before slowly disappearing inside of you. The pleasure already overwhelming with just his practised touches and teasing form of caressing the little inches of your skin. Being so touch starved for the years did something for you. Feeling the build up pressure bundle in your lower abdomen ready to explode like an entire package of C4. 

Dirty moans filled the room, followed by wet noises of his now two fingers moving inside of you. His other hand hovering over your lower half, pulling you in closer, hungry to taste all of you. Let it sink in unsure of the next opportunity he gets like this. 

The further feeling of your orgasms arriving coming closer by the second, washing over you unexpectedly. Body tensing up almost suffocating Kyle in between your tights. Filthy and dirty sounds escaping you once again, moaning his name out loud. Earning a moan from him in return. Eager to overstimulate you he continued to please you with his tongue. Finger still moving inside your tighten walls from the orgasms. 

"Fuck babe you're so hot" words muzzled by kissing up your tights slowly, leaving warm and wet love bites. 

His fingers moved out of your entrance, up to his mouth to lick the last juices from them. The lower half of his face drenched. 

"You were so good for me, such pretty noises coming from you all this time" More kisses followed up your arm, watched by your exhausted eyes. Kissing his way up to your face, his hand carefully wiped a strain of hair behind your ear. 

"Let me get you a towel love, stay here i'll be right back". Holding onto his words, he returned with a soft towel, starting to wipe down your tights and middle, followed by more of his kisses. 

He was obsessed it already working like a drug, running his system with full energy. 

The rest of the evening was full of cuddles and kisses on your lips and body.

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spicyyyyy

gurl i better hope u hang up the phone cause like dayum