NSFW Timothée Chalamet One Shots

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Warnings - end of smut

"Fuck, uh, uh, I'm gonna cum, oh I'm gonna cum," Timothée moaned as he came inside me desperately.

"Oh shit," I was thrown over the edge, into orgasm.

"Fuck that was good," Timothée said, getting up so he could dispose of the condom, that was full of cum. I wished he didn't wear one with me. I wished he didn't always have me leave after we fucked.

I got up, making to get my clothes as Timothée slipped back into bed. I felt him grab my arm and I lost balance, falling back into the bed. His long arms circled me, and he pressed a kiss to my shoulder.

"How about you stay tonight?" He said peacefully.

"Okay, I'd like that," I smiled to myself. He placed another kiss to the back of my neck.

"You don't mind do you?" He asked.

"No, I like your lips, and your bed, and you," I said.

"Good, because I feel the same," he said, nuzzling into me.