NSFW Timothée Chalamet One Shots

His Birthday

Info - love making, unprotected sex, nuru massage, shower sex, teasing, cock warming

I'd thought it was incredibly romantic that Timothée wanted to spend his birthday with me alone. He said he'd have a party some other time, but for the actual day, he just wanted me. We had some romantic plans.

"This is so good," Timothée said, pointing to the expensive steak he was eating.

"You deserve only the best," I said. I couldn't get over how handsome he looked. He was just so incredibly lovely to look at.

"You keep staring," he chuckled.

"You're just so good looking," I sighed and he blushed.

"Thanks, so are you," he smiled.

"I've got a surprise when we get home," I said.

"It better be a sexy one," he chuckled.

"Oh it is," I assured him.

We were like teenagers tonight. He initiated footsie under the table, we held hands throughout dinner, and we shared giggly kisses every couple minutes.

"I love you so much," he sighed as we climbed into the car. I took off my seatbelt and straddled him. He made a surprised noise, but raised the partition.

"Mmmf, you're so sexy," he moaned as I kissed him.

"Still glad you married me?" I asked.

"Happier every day," he said as he squeezed my ass.

"Get naked and lay down on the couch," I ordered him once we were home.

"Yes ma'am!" He said enthusiastically. I came out with the gel.

"What's this sweetheart?" He asked me.

"A Nuru massage, invented in Japan, I use my body to massage you," I smiled devilishly.

"Shit, that sounds so sexy," he said. I rubbed the gel all over myself and him. I started slowly, with just my hands. I squeezed his ass hard.

"Oh baby," he moaned. I straddled him and slid up to his shoulders and down to his ass. I did this several times.

"Fuck this feels so good," he sighed. I dug my hands into his shoulder blades and massaged.

"Good," I said and I laid down on him and moved my body on his.

"I'm so hard," he groaned.

"Then why don't we head to the shower sexy," I smiled. He immediately jumped up. I led him to the shower and kissed him as I turned on the water.

"Make love to me," I breathed. He nudged his head into my folds. He took his cock in his hand, and swiped it through my lips, gathering wetness.

"You damn tease," I whined.

"As if that massage wasn't a teasing session," he chuckled.

"Please," I begged. He smirked and flicked my nipples. He bent down and sucked one into his mouth.

"Sweetheart, I need you," I said, arching into him.

"Okay, okay," he agreed. He pushed into me.

"Ohhhhh, you feel so good," he moaned. I clung to him. He kissed me desperately.

"You're so sexy," I told him as he thrusted inside me over and over again.

"You are so perfect," he sighed.

"I'm so in love with you, happy birthday," I told him, wrapping my arms around his neck.

"Thank you Mon amour," he smiled and nuzzled his nose with mine.

"I love your body," I said, running my hands from his hipbones up to his pecks.

"I love yours," he responded, massaging my breasts.

"I love being yours, I'm so damn lucky," I smiled, and pulled him down to kiss me. He deepened the kiss and one of his hands moved down to fondle my clit. Soon I was gasping, my nails digging into his skin.

"Timothée," I moaned as I fell into my orgasm. My walls clenched him as pleasure filled me.

"Ohhh, Mon amour," he breathed and was suddenly spilling into me. We were both panting as we held one another through our orgasm.

He stayed inside me as we giggled and washed one another's hair. Soon, we were wrapped in fuzzy towels.

"Did you have a good birthday?" I asked him when we were in bed. He was playing with my fingers.

"It was amazing," he sighed. "But then, everyday with you is."

We fell asleep, tangled together. The next morning I woke up to Timothée massaging my nipples.

"Mmmm, that feels nice," I said as he took one in his mouth.

"You are everything," I said, playing with his curls as he sucked. He gently massaged my pussy, working me up.

"You're so sexy," I sighed. "I know you're enjoying my nipples, but can I have a kiss?"

"Absolutely," he said when he popped off. He lifted his head up to mine. He kissed each cheek, then my forehead and nose, then he slowly slotted his lips with mine. We spent the day after his birthday in bed together.