Argue: Part Two- You Know What I Want (Noah Sebastian x OFC)

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PAIRING: Noah Sebastian x OFC (Isabel)

CONTENT WARNING: Dominant/submissive dynamic, oral sex (f receiving)

SUMMARY: Noah Sebastian finds Isabel wearing his favorite bikini. One thing leads to another and both find themselves soaking wet.

--This is real-person fiction. Real people in fictitious situations. If this is not your thing, please find another story to read. Contains BSDM dominant/submissive lifestyle content. Minors please do not interact.

-Crossposted on Tumblr and AO3

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Noah returns home from the studio after a long week of tracking drums and mixing production. He's been spending more time in the studio to finish up the new record before prepping for another tour. He can't wait to see his favorite girl.

Noah tosses his keys onto the kitchen counter and scans the room for Isabel. She's not in the living room so he goes to the bedroom. As he makes his way back into the living room, he heads to the sliding door. He chuckles to himself when he spies her reading by the pool as the sun starts to set.

Long summer days have turned Isabel's skin into a deep golden shade that compliments her long brunette hair. She has her hair braided in one long plait which she has resting on her shoulder. Noah bites down a groan as he realizes she is wearing his favorite bikini. It's red hot just like her spirit. His pants grow tighter as he thinks about untying her bottoms and fucking her right there, but he knows better.

"Why are you so hot?" Noah purrs as he slides in between her legs.

"Fuck me," Isabel starts, squealing as she throws her book on the ground. "Dammit, Noah could you be louder next time!" Isabel shoves Noah in the chest. Without warning, Noah grabs her wrists with his large hands and leans into her, pushing her back against the lounge chair.

He stares deeply into her wide hazel eyes. Her mouth pops open slightly as her chest heaves up and down. Noah can smell her surprise and arousal. It's intoxicating.

"You want me to be louder?" Noah's face is inches away now and cocks his eyebrow. "I'll scream your name so loud the neighbors will know the perfect pussy I get to claim." Isabel's cheeks heat at the playful threat. Noah releases Isabel's wrists and adjusts his long limbs to straddle the chair, never breaking his gaze. Isabel bites her lip with anticipation. She knew exactly what she was doing when she put on the suit hours ago.

Isabel yelps when Noah, grips her hips and pulls her closer to him. Isabel's breath catches as Noah's hot breath tickles the shell of her ear. "Don't make me say it, you know what I want," Noah practically growls the last word.

Isabel teases Noah's sides with her fingertips, then trails swirls down his thighs and onto her delicate flesh. Noah clenches his jaw when her fingers trace over the stretch marks on her tummy. His other favorite part of her. She makes her way to her perky breasts that are spilling from the skimpy top. She circles her covered nipples with two fingers causing both of them to moan in unison. A heartbeat and a breath later, Isabel finally loosens the tie from around her neck and back. She grins proudly as Noah eyes her hungrily as the fabric falls away.

In an instant, Noah is licking and sucking away at her nipple as the other hand paws the other breast. A giggle tumbles from Isabel's mouth from the sensation that quickly turns into a yelp when Noah nibbles and sucks on the pebbled nipple. With an audible pop, Noah releases the sensitive bud to latch onto the other one. Isabel rolls against him craving more friction. Noah flicks his tongue over her nipple before pulling away and capturing her lips with his. As Noah pulls Isabel onto his lap, she runs her hands through his hair tugging at the root slightly. He bites at her bottom lip and she pulls harder.

"What do you want, Isabel?" Noah smirks.

"You," she breathes out.

"Yeah? Well, I want you soaking for me baby."

Noah grins as he grabs her hips and lifts her from the chair. Before she can react, Noah tosses Isabel into the deep end. "Fucker," Isabel curses as splashes Noah.

"Language," Noah sasses back as he undresses completely. He dives into the pool and swims to Isabel who is treading water near the edge of the pool. In one smooth motion, Noah traps her against the wall. With their significant height difference, Noah can easily touch the bottom of the pool.

"You got me wet," Isabel smirks as she wraps her legs around Noah's waist.

Noah chuckles, "I think I said soaking." With his strong arms, he lifts her up onto the ledge. Confused, Isabel scrunches her brows until she notices Noah's eyes darken. Her face reddens the same shade as her swimsuit bottoms, which quickly she takes off. Arousal bubbles in Isabel's stomach as she bares herself to him.

"God, I miss you," Noah proclaims. Noah instructs Isabel to move closer to the ledge and then lay back. "Watch the stars for me and make a wish." Just then a shooting star passes by. Isabel shuts her eyes quickly and makes a wish just as wet heat flicks at her clit. Isabel bites down on her lip as Noah licks and sucks at the sensitive bud.

"Relax," he breathes against her folds. Noah watches as her chest rises and falls. Noah licks his finger and continues his assault on her clit with his tongue. After a few breaths, he slowly inserts a finger into her pussy. Isabel mewls as he spreads her open. He moves in and out of her slowly and then adds another finger. Whining, Isabel props herself on her forearms to rock her hips against his mouth.

Noah pulls away to look up at Isabel. "That's it!" Noah praises while curving his fingers to hit her sweet spot. Her head falls back as she moans. "It feels so fucking good!" She pants as Noah quickens his pace.

"Noah, I-"

"Go ahead, baby. Keep coming." His words are Isabel's undoing as she flops back down on the concrete and writhes under his touch. Wave after wave, Noah finger fucks her through each and every one.

Isabel sighs deeply as Noah slowly removes his fingers. She lays there boneless as Noah diligently licks his fingers clean of her juices. Noah hums as he pops both fingers from his mouth.

Noah lifts himself up and out of the pool to lie beside Isabel. "How do you feel?" he asks staring at her watching the stars.

"Amazing."

I guess wishes do come true.

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