your eyes were in the sky today

maybe heaven is real after all

(whole story is in y/n POV)

the only things surrounding me is 4 walls and one shut bathroom stall and dominik towering over me, pinning me onto the wall. maybe having claustrophobia isnt such a bad thing after all, if i get to see the sight if him pinning me down more often with those muscular hands of his ( i wouldnt mind if those slim fingers if his went in me aswell)

„why dont we film our little adventure together, youll look like an apsolute model, my model" he proposed as he leaned in closer to me and lifted my chin up with his empty hand and locked eyes with me, his dyes glistening in the dim lighting if the bathroom. how can someone have such perfect eyes?

i giggled at the idea but it did seem.. lets say.. rather devious, „sure, put it on the counter." i answered as i looked over to the small counter to my right.

the bathroom was pretty tight, there was a barely working light which could only let us see the key details if the room, a small, broken mirror that represents my walking ability in the morning, a filthy toilet, a rusted sink which looked like its gone through a lot. and then, the star of the show, dominik, brightening the room up with his handsome and most attractive male i've ever layed my eyes on. such a perfect structure i get to touch wherever i please to.

dominik takes his phone out of his pocket and sets it up on the counter i told him to, hit record and then walked back over to me, back to our previous position.

*hes so handsome* kept running in my head, how did i manage to get the key into heaven through a bathroom stall?

his aroma welcomed itself into my nose and blessed me with a fresh passionfruit sent, which fully complimented his charming looks which is sweet but his mysterious personality, which is sour.

after a few seconds of admiring him i took the courage to roll him over so now hes leaning back on the wall, what a rare sight.

i slammed a kiss onto his perfect mouth which was going to be full of my saliva and taste.

the stall was filled with heavy breathing and sloppy kisses being given, ting moans coming out and hands exploring areas we haven't touched yet.

i felt his cold hand run under the back of my skirt which i chose to wear today. it was a short, midnight black skirt with a pure white bow, which represents my personality :3

as he explored my behinds, i decided to gift my kisses to other parts of his body. i lowered to his neck, giving it a long and slow kiss, which caused him to let out a shocked sigh at the placement of my lips.

i allowed my hands to take his white shirt off which left him exposed to my eyes. the sight was immaculate. everything ive ever desired to see gave me a adrenaline rush, leading me to lowering my kisses down his body to his clean chest, with no tattoos or scars.

minute by minute i kept lowering myself until i reached his stomach area, every minute he gave me another groan which tempted me to do more. my hands, holding the waste band of his baggy joggers, slid them off slowly, still admiring his taste and touch.

i could feel his eyes looking down at me as i slid those horrible joggers off which blocked the fabulous sight underneath.

„please" he begged „please y/n" he pleaded again as he took his dick out and left it hanging in front of my face, hard and begging to feel my touch.
i picked it up and started rubbing my hand in a slow manner, whilst still staring at his now darkened eyes, the loud moan he released from hid vocal cords eill be one tattooed onto my memory. the longer i watched him moan and groan made me want to do even more to him. after a few minutes, i decided to shove his bulging dick into my small mouth, it was fucking massive, it barely fit into my mouth, so imagine the feeling of it entering a different area?