NSFW Timothée Chalamet One Shots

Unprotected

Info - first time having unprotected sex, cream pie, no refractory period, multi cum, spitting in mouth, cock warming

"You ready Mon amour?" He asked with a giddy energy. We'd been together 3 years and always used a rubber. Until one needy night Timothée had begged on bended knee to just trust my birth control and have unprotected sex just once. I told him I was more than willing and had thought he'd been worried about kids. He'd said he didn't mind at all if I got pregnant. So we weren't trying but we weren't not trying.

"Yes I'm ready Timmy," I agreed. He pushed in and we were both moaning.

"Did you grow another two inches or something? Holy shit!" I gasped.

"Well I'm harder than I've ever been," he panted. "Your cunt is so tender baby, I've never felt something so beautiful."

"I'm so horny and you haven't even thrusted once," I moaned.

"I can't wait to start," he grunted and he thrusted once.

"Okay I am NOT going to last long, you're so damn wet baby," he whined.

"Imagine when you cum," I said desperately.

"Oh shit, Merde Mon amour, ma chérie!" He nearly screamed and began to drill down into me. We couldn't speak from pleasure. Wet sounds and our needy noises ricocheted around the room.

"You feel perfect, I never even imagined you could feel this way," he moaned.

"Kiss me," I begged. We made out sloppily. I loved his saliva.

"Spit in my mouth," I whispered to him. He did so and I swished it inside my mouth desperately.

"Baby, I'm so sorry but I'm insanely close," he moaned to me.

"Me too, I wanna come together, just please fondle my clit," I pleaded. He did as I asked and I felt the delicious build up to the finale.

"I'm going to cum," he screamed and then, thick, hot, sticky cum was shooting inside me. Both of us had our mouths hanging open in desperation and pleasure. His hips still moved, pushing the cum deeper. He finished but he was still panting erotically.

"I have such a strange feeling, I think-" he couldn't finish because his cock began to shoot again.

"Two?" I said in shock and then I was coming undone again. We were shaking as we worked through our second bliss.

"I don't wanna pull out, I wanna stay here forever," Timothée was actually crying, tears of need dripped onto my face. I pulled him down, wrapping my body around him tight.

"You're not going anywhere," I promised him.