Second Base (SMUT)

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WARNINGS: Intense making out • breast fetish • breast stimulation • fingering • vulgar dirty talk • ejaculation

Author's Note: Read at your own discretion 😈

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"Travis..." Y/N gasped as she pulled her lips away from his.

"Hmmmm," he hummed as his lips kissed along her jawline and down her neck.

Her hands slid up his chest until they were firmly against his hard pecs. She gently pushed him back away from her. He rose up to his elbows and looked down at her on his couch. His eyes flickered to her breast for a moment, his gaze on the way her chest rose and fell with each heavy breath.

Travis hadn't done this since early high school. Heavily making out with his girlfriend on a couch and grinding on one another, fully clothed. He loved every second of it and he wanted to keep going. He didn't want to stop kissing Y/N as he let his hand roam over every curve of her body. It never felt this good back in high school. Travis knew because Y/N was different from the girls he previously dated. He already knew she was the one.

"Remember when I said I wanted to take things slow?" She asked him quietly with a hint of fear in her voice.

He nodded and sat up. "Yes, I'm sorry," he immediately apologized. Although he never intended to take it further than this, he felt horrible that maybe she thought Travis was expecting more from her.

"No, no, no," she immediately repeated as she sat up next to him. "It's just-" she bit her bottom lip, hesitating, and looked away from him.

"Hey," he gently lifted her chin to look at him. "Talk to me, baby. I like you, Y/N, and I want you to be comfortable talking to me about anything, especially with this kind of stuff because I respect you. And I don't want to cross any of your boundaries with something you're not comfortable with," he said with such honesty.

"Ugh," she fakely groaned. "When you say stuff like that, you make me wanna drop my panties and let you rail me."

Travis' eyebrows shot up in surprise. "That can be arranged. Shall I keep talking?" His dick twitched with excitement.

"I know we've been dating a little over a month, Travis, but I like you, I mean really like you. And I think that's why I'm scared to..." she took a deep breath before she continued, "go all the way to home base with you."

"I would have preferred a football analogy-" Y/N rolled her eyes with a small smile. He chuckled. "I'm sorry. Please continue."

She grabbed his hand and locked her fingers with his. "I know you like me, but the truth is this is still very new. I don't know what the future holds for us and that scares me because I know if we slept together I would be falling for you even deeper than I already am."

Travis smiled. With his free hand, he cupped her cheek and pulled her in for a kiss. He rested his forehead against hers and spoke softly, "I don't want to scare you, but I need you to know that what I'm about to tell you is 100% genuine." He cupped her cheeks and locked his eyes with her. She held his gaze, noticing the seriousness in his beautiful hazel eyes.

"I will go at whatever pace you want. I'll only do what makes you comfortable because ... I can honestly say the L word to you right now." Her eyes widened at his words. "Wait! Wait! Wait!" He said immediately, hoping to prevent any fear she may have and continued, "But I know it's too soon and I don't want to scare you away because I'd like to keep you forever."

She looked deep in his eyes and she felt it in her heart. He meant every word.

"Okay," she nodded. "I will get there someday." She promised.

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