Smut OneShots

Pretty boy

Male POV

"God you are flawless."
You roll your eyes and smile mildly but keep yourself from looking at me.

We are both laying in bed. You're on your back with your phone in your left hand, wearing black shorts as well as a black flowy, see through top.
I'm sort of cuddled up against your right side, wearing nothing but a pair of white boxers, clinging onto you and lovingly caressing your arm while intensely looking at you.

I can see your nipples pinching against the fabric of your top and my fingers on your arm twitch lightly. I make a fist to keep myself from reaching for your tits.
"It's almost rude how you're laying here, looking so fucking good."

I bite my lower lip while you still show no reaction, lost in reading something on your phone screen, which makes me a bit upset. Slowly I run my gentle hands up your arm towards your shoulder and collarbone. For a while I massage your neck area softly and you let out a deep breath.
Then I move my hand slightly towards your cleavage and you immediately slap my hand away. I look at you in frustration.

"What do you think you're doing?" You look at me defiantly.
"I- sorry. I just thought we could you know... have some fun." I blink a few times before scooting even closer to you.
"Please I haven't been touching you for so long and you haven't touched me either I-" I take a deep breath "I want you. No, I need you. Physically."

You smile but seem to be waiting for more.

I silently gaze over your face and body for a while. Your greenish eyes are resting on your screen still.
Your phone between those neat fingers of yours, which I'm longing to get touched by and for you to run them through my hair.
I imagine them tightly closing around my dick and feel excitement growing inside of me. I wander across the neck I've kissed so many times already and the tits I have sucked on.

Fuck your cleavage looks so soft as it slowly rises and falls from you breathing calmly. I imagine you leaning your head back, moaning in pleasure as I suck on your clit.
Oh shit your thighs. How many times have you already squeezed my head between your heavenly soft legs?
I don't know and I don't care. Not often enough. I need you to sit down on me, ride my face until I gasp for air. Grind your gorgeous pussy against my face until you quiver and melt on me.

I need you to use me right now.

My eyes are stuck on your legs, smooth and a bit shiny from your moisturizer, as I feel your fingers under my chin, lifting my face towards you.
"What are you staring at pretty boy?"

I love it so much when you call me that. I'm your boy, your pretty boy, your good boy. I'm yours. I love you.

I look at you desperately and you put one of your hands against my cheek. "I can't keep myself from looking at you." My eyes wander to your lips. "You are beautiful."
I see your lips curving into a smile and I look at your face as a whole. "Fuck you are so pretty"
I want to see this pretty face contorting while my dick is deep inside you and your pussy clenches around me.

You look at me warmly. "You are the sweetest. Come here." I immediately reach for your little face with my hand and my lips meet yours. They are as soft as the rest of your body.
I think of them caressing the tip of my dick. Spit drooling down from your mouth to my dick and you massaging it with your gentle hands.

"Is someone getting excited?" You are amused and look down. My boxers are bulging and I start blushing.
"I just- really want you right now." You giggle.
"God you're so cute."
Before I can say anything else, you reach for my crotch and I sharply suck in air. You look me deep in the eyes while grabbing my dick roughly through the fabric.
"Is this what you want handsome?" "I- shit."
You squeeze real tight and my whole body tenses up in slight pain.