trent alexander-arnold - make up sex ⁺¹⁸

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"You're a dick, you know that?" You straddle Trent's lap. He nods, agreeing with you without even blinking. Trent usually would be very competitive even in silly little arguments, but he cares about you more than he cares about his ego or need to be right. You are amused as he pulls you closer and kisses you.

"Say it then." You tease, wanting to push your luck. Trent groans against your lips so you pull away. It's been a long day and not being able to talk to you has had a toll on him.

"I'm a dick. Happy?" He is sassy and you secretly love it. You nod and kiss him again. His hands don't take too much time in undressing you and yours do the same with him. His shorts pool at his ankles and Trent is a moaning mess when you start to jerk him off.

"Say I was right." You insist. This is probably one of the few times you can get him on his knees for you, making him agree with anything you say. Trent sighs and gulps, trying to find the strength to talk when your hand works him up so well.

"You were right, baby..." he monotonously says, hoping it would get you to do something about his needy situation. You giggle as he stares at you with his big doe eyes. You peck his lips, you'd die to feel his mouth on you right now but you are not that evil.

"How bad do you want it, T? Tell me." You tease and once again he doesn't put up much of a resistance, he whines though. You give him a stern look, silently warning him to behave if he wants to get anything from you.

"So bad, baby... Please." He begs, his cock leaking precum as your hand keeps going at an agonizingly slow pace. Trent pleads you with his eyes, the same eyes that can get you to do anything for him. But you don't break, not yet. You reward him by kissing him again, his hands tighten the grip on your hips.

"I don't know, baby. You were an ass today. Maybe I shouldn't..." you watch as he shakes his head, almost panicking. He has completely submitted to you, he doesn't even dare to push you down on him. He is willing to do anything to obtain his prize, even if it involves begging.

"Baby, please... I want to be good for you, so good." He whimpers and you're only human after all. You smile before sinking down on him, watching as his face relaxes and contorts in pleasure. Neither of you will ever get used to the feeling of the other. He whispers curses under his breath as you pick up the pace. Your walls hug his length perfectly and breath is knocked out of your lungs as you ride him.

"Fuck, I can feel you in my tummy, T..." you whisper in his ear and he grunts, his hand immediately reaching your stomach and he can feel the bulge. It drives him nuts and you can tell by how his cock twitch inside of you.

"Fuck, baby... You're going to make me cum." He warns you. A giggle leaves your lips as you keep up with the pace, watching him struggle to contain himself for you. But you've already made up your mind and it's become a mission for you to make him come undone as fast as possible.

"Such a good boy for me, baby..." you praise him, his head tilting back exposing the skin of his neck. You suck and nibble, careful not to leave any marks but enough to make him curse and moan.

"Please, baby... I won't last..." he warns you again. But you simply smirk at him, moving faster. The skin to skin sounds are filling the room and it's pornographic. Trent gulps and he can feel his stomach tense.

"Be a good boy for me and cum." These are the last words he can hear before he releases. Trent grips your hips and you still your movements, your gaze on his face. He moans loudly and you can feel yourself getting even more turned on as he cums.

"Fuck..."

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