Maze Runner Smut Oneshots (Requests Open)

Dirty Talk (Aris)

Vaginal sex, praise

Aris is my sweetheart. He’s as perfect of a boyfriend as it gets. He’s the sweetest. He likes to just cuddle. He tells me he loves me out of nowhere. He always listens when I need someone to. He makes sure when we fight it's over and done with as soon as possible. He knows how to talk to me. He brings me little things just because he can.

He wraps his arms around me and whispers sweet nothings in that perfect accent of his.

“You’ve got a southern accent. Maybe a Texan one,”I smiled, pulling my head off his shoulder and meeting his eyes.

“Yeah. I guess.”

“So does that make you a cowboy?”I drew out.

“What? No. It does not make me a cowboy,”He said quickly, letting out a laugh at my words.

“Even if it meant I rode you like a cowgirl?”I whispered in his ear.

Freezing, his cheeks turned red as he met my gaze. Wearing an innocent smile, I trailed my hand up and down his thigh.

“Fuck, you know how to mess with my head,”He said through shaky breaths.

“Yeah?”I grinned, reaching for his clothed dick. Letting out a small whimper, he threw his head back as I palmed him through his pants.

“I want you,”He said through shaky breaths.

Placing myself in his lap, I put my hands on his chest as I kissed him. Holding my waist, he slipped his warm tongue inside my mouth as he let out a pleasured sound.

Pulling away, I pushed him under me and straddled him. When I pulled my shirt off, revealing that I hadn't worn a bra just for him, he got so hard I could feel him through our clothes.

Pulling his shirt over his head, he tossed it somewhere as I took my shorts off. Tugging his pants down, I left us almost fully undressed.

Taking my soaked panties off, I then did the same to his boxers. Positioning myself over his thick cock, I slowly sunk onto him. Letting out a gasp, he threw his head back as I took my time adjusting to him.

“You feel good. You already feel so good,”He breathed out.

Rocking myself against him, I listened to him moan at each movement. Holding my hips, he shut his eyes as his face screwed up with pleasure. “You’re so tight. God, you feel so nice,”He groaned. Putting my hands on his shoulders, I held him down as I rode him. Moaning at the pleasure he brought, I shut my eyes as I bounced on his dick. His grip on my waist tightened as he grew louder.

“Oh fuck, don't make me cum yet. Fuck,”He begged, not seeming to remember just how long we’ve done this before. Letting out high pitched moans, I increased my pace. Arching his back, he desperately thrust into me as he twitched inside of me. Clenching around him, I watched as he threw his head back. With one last penetration, his warm cum filled my insides. Keeping my pace, I wasn't even able to keep my eyes open as I released.

Getting off, I grabbed his hands and forced him to the end of the bed. Sitting on it, he waited as I set myself on him. Wrapping my arms around his shoulders, I rested my chin on his shoulder as I pushed myself down. Grunting in my ear, he grabbed my ass as I kept my thighs on the sides of him. Moving up and down, I sucked and bit his skin, leaving dark marks, as I kept going. Singing praises by my ear, he buried his face in my neck as he let out small whimpers.

“You're so good. You're so fucking nice,”He repeated. Running my hands through his hair, I tugged on it as he pulled his head out of my neck. Pressing his lips against mine, he shoved his tongue in my mouth to stifle our sounds. Exploring his mouth, I pulled his hair a little harder as the knot in my core came back. Wrapping his arms around my shoulders, he kissed me as hard as he could before twitching inside of me. Pulling away, he bit his lip and stared at me as my eyes rolled back to my head. With another groan, I finished while knowing that this would push him over the edge. He loves looking at me cum. He loves the faces I make. He loves the noises that leave me. He loves everything about me becoming a mess for him.

Letting out a strangled sound, he shot his seed inside of me, his eyes tightly shut as he did.

Staying there, we caught our breaths as we held each other. Letting our heart beats come down and the adrenaline leave, we slowly returned to our original but more sweaty and fulfilled states.

“Round two?”He suggested when we were barely back to normal.

“Actually, it would be round three,”I corrected.

“Same difference. The point is you're good as hell at this, and do you want to ride me again?”

Grinning, I wrapped my legs around him before pushing him back under me.

“I’ll ride you any time you want.”

“Like right now?”He asked, the excitement clear in his voice.

“That's the whole reason I’m still on top of you, country boy.”