The Distance Between Us

Twelve.

"I don't like how this looks on me."

I stood in front of the mirror as I looked at Cillian chuckle at how much I've been complaining about the new scrubs I have to wear for my clinical class this semester. Cillian got up from my bed and walked over to me and wrapped his arms around my waist.

"I think you look beautiful in anything you wear, and without them you look amazing as well." Cillian shot me a wink as I stared at him through the mirror and a smile crept up on my face. I quickly turned around to face him and buried my face in his chest so he wouldn't be able to see the blush that began to worsen on my cheeks.

Cillian knew me all too well, and he placed a finger on my chin and lifted my face up so that I was looking at him. He licked his lips as he stared at me, glancing down to my lips before giving in and connecting our lips together as we began to deepen the kiss. His arms created a tighter grip around me as the room began to heat up and Cillian began guiding us to my bed without breaking the kiss.

Cillian brought us down and I was on top, feeling how hard he was getting as we continued. He bit my lip, causing a soft moan escape from me, making Cillian tense up. "I love when you make those pretty noises for me." I smiled into our kiss, quickly gasping as Cillian slapped my ass and gripped it, his long fingers getting dangerously close to my core. Even over my scrubs, the fabric was still thin enough to make me start to throb from wanting Cillian in me so bad.

Cillian flipped us over, and he quickly lifted my shirt up in one swift movement, his mouth going towards my breasts. He moved one hand underneath me and unhooked my bra, throwing it somewhere on the floor. He took his time swirling his tongue over one nipple, while his other hand pinched my other. Muffled moans came out of me as the heat between my legs intensified. I wanted this man so badly my hips would buckle up to get any form of friction going.

Cillian took note of my neediness, and he took my pants and panties off at the same time and kissed the inside of my thighs, going painfully slow as he made his way up to my core.

"Already wet for me, my love?" Cillian looked up at me with a smirk on his face, making me close my eyes as my cheeks turned red. I tried to keep my eyes shut, but Cillian instructed me to keep them open. He went back down and placed a kiss on my stomach, all the way down until he spread my legs open and began to run his tongue over my folds. My hips buckled once again from the sensation, feeling pure bliss.

He continued to swirl his tongue, the pressure in me building up. As if he could sense this, he slowly ran a finger around my entrance, my wetness coating him as he groaned at the sight. I continued to moan as his finger slipped into me, pumping in and out of me for a few before adding another finger in me. I tried closing my legs from the amount of pleasure I was feeling, but Cillian used his free hand to pin my legs to make sure they were spread open for him.

The pressure was building up, my body clenching as I was so close to releasing myself, but my stubbornness didn't want the feeling to end. I tried to hold off on letting myself loose, trying to close my eyes and steady my breath, but Cillian telling me to finish while still working his mouth and fingers beautifully on me was impossible to hold it any longer and a louder moan came out of me as I let myself finish. My nipples stiffening to peaks as my heart raced and I was left trying to catch my breath from the amount of pleasure that took over me.