[16] baby

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***SMUT WARNING!!!! -- THIS WHOLE CHAPTER IS SMUT!***

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(NO PENETRATIVE INTERCOURSE; ONLY ORAL!)

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Axel's lips sliding against mine, the hot and wet saliva between; it us was the best feeling I think I've ever felt. His fingertips grazing my thighs and his body pressed on top of mine-- all of it. Drove me crazy.

"Why are you so good at this," I gasped for air against his lips, feeling the boner already bulging through his gray sweatpants and rubbing the skin in between my thighs.

"What do you mean?" He nearly moaned onto my lips, sucking onto my tongue and releasing it to speak again, "We haven't even started doing the good part yet."

My stomach turned as the words left his mouth, excited and nervous over the fact that this was going to go somewhere further. I wrapped my legs around his waist and grabbed his jaw that had a bit of stubble on it. I was throbbing between my legs and my chest was moving up and down heavily. 

I could feel my nipples get hard against his chest, and I began to wonder what it would feel like if the fabric between our bodies was gone. I wasn't wearing a bra, so if my shirt was gone then our naked chests would be touching. My thighs twitched at the thought, and though I was scared to make the move of taking my hoodie off, the excitement of pushing this all one step further clouded over my worries.

He was already shirtless, and so I moved my hand to the hem of my hoodie and tried to pull it off, but struggled in my lying down position with Axel on top of me. I could feel his shoulders tense when he realized I was trying to take my shirt off. He broke our kiss, looking down at me. 

I didn't say anything, my face hot and now feeling embarrassed that I had even tried to do anything. 

"S-sorry- I don't..." I stuttered, feeling awkward because he was just looking at me with a red face, clearly a bit scared of facing my naked body. It was cute that he was so nervous, but at the same time his nerves were making me worried. Maybe he didn't want to see me naked. Maybe I took it too far. 

"Don't apologize..." He said, licking his lips. I watched as his bare, muscular chest rose and fell rapidly, his breathing picking up its pace. "Are you okay taking it off?"

I blinked at him wide-eyed. "Um," I chewed on my bottom lip, feeling the throbbing between my thighs pulsate faster at his words and from the look in his eyes. "Yes. I want to." I brought my hands to my head, "I-if you are okay... with that."

"Did you seriously just ask me that question?" He clenched his jaw and looked down at my neck, and then my chest. Then quickly in a matter of seconds, he repositioned us by flipping me on top of him, straddling my thighs on either sides of his body and sitting my ass down against his hard dick that was poking through his pants. 

He squirmed under me from the feeling of me sitting on his erection. His hands were on my upper thighs, the shorts on me riding up. We stared at each other in silence, and I could tell he was waiting for me to undress myself. 

I was anxious. I've always had a bigger chest, and I feel insecure sometimes over the shape and size of my nipples. Plus, from the position I'm seated in, my stomach rolls are evident and I look all chubby. I really tried to remain as confident as possible because I know that Axel won't judge my body. But still, fears that he would lingered. 

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