hung - barry keoghan

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*smut*
Barry is your ex. You're still hung on him... considering how hung he is.



I roll over in my bed for what seems like the 40th time tonight, trying to get comfortable. The feeling of loneliness drapes over my mind again as I lay thinking of him. I could remember his rough hands and how they caressed my hips. His soft lips kissing every orifice of my body.

The thought of him touching me still made me tremble. It had been weeks since I last saw him. My horny mind overtakes me. I rub my eyes before grabbing my phone to text him.

11:34 pm
Me: I can't stop thinking about you Bare. I need you here.

11:39 pm
B: You don't know how long I've been waiting to hear that. I'll be over in a jif.


I couldn't believe that's all it took. A simple message and he'd be back. In the midst of me getting ready, Barry texted me that he was here. A knot formed in my gut. I was nervous for what lies ahead.

I opened that door to my apartment and was met with a bouquet of flowers. "Really? Where the hell did you get those at this time of night?" I scoffed. Barry shrugged before entering and closing the door behind him.

I took the flowers from his hand and bent down to lay the flowers on the coffee table. As I came back up, Barry laid his hand on my lower back, "I can't tell you how much I've missed you my love." he said. I shook my head, "I think we should talk about things before.." Barry interrupted me with a kiss.

I pulled back from his warm lips, "Bare, I thought that.." Once again interrupted by his kiss. I wrapped my arms around his neck forgetting everything I was about to say. His hands held tight to my waist as he walked me backwards towards the bedroom.

Our breaths became heavy when he laid me down onto of the duvet. Our hands explored each other through our clothed bodies. I felt him pull away and with a smug face he said, "Fuckin hell have I missed you." My heart skipped a beat.

Barry sat up and to swiftly take off his t-shirt. He then licked his lips at the sight of my rosebuds peaking through my night shirt. "Take that off." he pointed to my chest before unbuckling his belt. I slid out of my top only to be left in my panties.

I watched as Barry tugged his boxers down revealing his hard cock to me. Saliva filled my mouth as I watched him stroke his length at the foot of my bed. At this point my wetness had seeped through my panties, showing a stain. Barry looked down as I opened my legs to him.

"Touch that pretty pussy for me." he hissed. I drug my hand down to my heat and slid past my waistband. My mouth opened as I massaged small circles on my swollen clit. Barry continued to yank on his cock as he watched me pleasure myself.

"This is all I've thought about. Seeing you..touch yourself." he spoke out. My other hand held onto my breast while my fingers danced beneath my panties. Barry's eyes turned dark as if a switch flipped. He smacked his lips before crawling onto the bed.

"Let me have a taste." he said. I pulled my hand away from my heat and placed them in his mouth as he hovered over me. He closed his eyes and moaned. My core pulsated. Barry grinned as my fingers left his mouth. The pressure from his cock rubbed against me before he sat up.

I breathed out as he softly removed my undies. My legs opened wide with the help of his hands under my knees. "Are you ready baby?" he asked. I shook my head, giving him full consent to ram into me. But he entered slowly and with ease. My walls adjusted to his thickness.

I moaned out and grasped the headboard. Barry thrusted gently. But I wanted more. "Fuck me harder Bare." I whimper. He raised his brows and let go of the back of my knees. My legs rested around his waist as he leaned down over me.

I felt him on top of me, his arms stabilizing his weight. I held onto him by the back of his neck as he trusted deeper and faster into me. Sweat beads formed on his forehead. It felt as if every pump could already send me over the edge.

Barry bit his lip before leaning down to kiss me. Our tongues collided in between breaths. My hands moved to his chiseled back before I dug my nails into his soft skin. He winched while he pulled away from my mouth, "Cum for me baby."

My pussy became tight around his dick as the familiar feeling formed in my stomach. I closed my eyes and groan out as I released. Barry's thrusts were steady as he allowed me to ride out my long awaited orgasm.

Sweat dripped from his hair before he pounced up. Barry pushed my legs back as he continued to pound me. The headboard hit against the wall with such force, I thought it would break. "Hmm..fuck!" he shouted. I grip my breasts as I watch him take his last deep thrust before pulling out.

The warm liquid formed a puddle between my belly button and chest. Barry stared me in the eyes as he stroked every last drop out of his cock. I gazed at him, asking myself why I waited so long to reach out to him. We both needed this.

Barry takes a deep breath before wobbling to the bathroom to grab a towel. As I lay there, legs shaking, I try and think of what to say to him next. He returns to help clean me up. Barry then heads to the bathroom to throw the cum towel into the hamper.

I roll over to face him as he lays flat beside me. "Will you stay" I ask him. He faces me and smirks, "Of course I will darling. We're just getting started here."



I hope you guys like it! Please feel free to request/give advice on my next entry. <3

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