Aris Jones Smut (Requests Open)

A Bother

-Public fingering -Unprotected sex(wrap it before you tap it) -Slight praise kink

I paid attention to a story Thomas was telling. At least, that's what it would look like if you looked at me. In reality, I was getting bored.

"You don't seem to be having that fun of a time listening,"Aris whispered.
"Meh. It doesn't bother me to listen,"I shrugged.
"It sure seems to bother you to care. A lot of things seem to be bothering you lately,"He responded nonchalantly. I looked at him, confused at what he was talking about, when I saw that look in his eyes.

"Aris,"I warned.
"You're so cute when you talk in your sleep. Moaning my name,"He continued. My face flushed with embarrassment.
"I guess I have to live up to your expectations, don't I?"He fake sighed.
"For the love of god Aris, do not try anything here,"I warned.

"What? Do you mean something like this?"He asked, his hands making their way to the waistband of my shorts. "Maybe something like this,"He continued, trailing them lower. "Or maybe you mean like this,"He finished, his thumb nestled just above my opening. He slowly rubbed small circles.

"I suppose that's what you don't want me to do?"He asked, pulling his hand out. Before he had the chance I grabbed his wrist so he couldn't.

"Yeah. I thought you'd do that,"He said, wearing a cocky smirk. I let go of his wrist as he rubbed my clit, going agonizingly slow. Shivers ran up my spine as he put one finger inside me. I held my breath in anticipation until he started pumping. I bit my lip to hold back a noise.

"Good girl, making sure nobody can hear your pretty sounds,"He whispered in my ear. A small whimper left me at the praise.

"Someone seems to have a little praise kink there,"He teased, adding another finger. "My pretty girl,"He whispered, pumping faster. I did my best not to throw my head back as his thumb rubbed small circles on my clit. He subtly moved my hair back and left small kisses on my neck before softly biting down. A barely louder noise left me as he increased his pace. He curled his fingers, hitting my core, causing the knot in my stomach to tighten. My breathing got heavier, and I just as I was about to come undone he pulled them up. Looking at me, he sucked down on his fingers.

"What was the point of that?"I asked, clear disastifaction in my voice.

"You keep waking me up in the middle of the night,"He shrugged.
"And you seriously think teasing me was going to change anything?"I asked.
"No. I just want to hear you moan a little louder,"He explained. Without a word he took my hand and pulled me back to our tent.

He tossed me on the bed before pinning me under him. He frantically connected our lips, clearly getting desperate. I moved my back upwards, rubbing myself against his clothed dick. I moved my hands so I was palming him through his jeans. I took him in my hands and slowly pumped his shaft, making sure to be agonizingly slow.

"Fuck. I hate it when you tease me,"He breathed out.
"You're such a hypocrite,"I pointed out.
"And you love every second of it,"He reminded me, as if I needed one in the first place. I merely looked up at him, still slowly pumping him.

"I'm sorry. Just please, I need you,"He begged. I quickly undid his belt, throwing that somewhere. He quickly pulled my shorts down. Our underwear was quickly forgetten next as he placed himself over my entrance. He slowly nudged himself inside of me, keeping a hold on my waist. Still already wet, I arched my back, begging him to move. He wasted no time in thrusting into me, grabbing my hands and pulling them above my head as he pushed his body closer to mine. Now almost chest to chest, he slammed himself into me, reaching my g-spot. I softly moaned his name, knowing it was his favorite noise.

"Louder,"He demanded, his thrust getting sloppier. I did as he said. "Fuck, Aris, just like that,"I breathed out as he pushed himself deeper inside me. I felt myself reaching my high, and from the way he twitched inside me I knew he was the same way. My eyes rolled back to my head as my walls grew tighter around his cock. Before he came inside me, he pulled out, letting his cum go on my thighs instead. I climaxed barely a second later.

"Are you okay?"He asked gently.
"Yes. Oh my god, yes."

He nodded, his eyes just as loving. Then, he wore that seem cheeky grin.

"So about that praise kink."
"Aris,"I warned.
"What? I'm just saying I should start calling you pretty girl more often,"He said, smiling.
"You're such an idiot sometimes,"I sighed, shaking my head.
"Maybe, but you know you love me,"He responded, kissing my forehead.

Yeah. That was definitely the one thing that would never change.