"No thank you." You take a deep breath, knowing that you want it now but not like this.
"You sure?" He raises his eyebrows a smirk on his face. His hand planted on the counter I between your thighs.
"Yeah." You stand firm until his fingers slide up and down your panties, and your body begins to quiver. You grab his hand quickly, moving it aside because you don't want to tell him to stop.
"Alright. Well, what are we going to do?" He asks bagging back putting a little bit of space between y'all.
"Um, can we just talk for a minute." Your voice shake as you begin taking deep breaths. He nods and starts talking to you, noticing that it's all too much at one time for you. You open up your eyes and stare at him as he talks, your breaths evening, and your body cooling down. The way his eyes move, the way he pronounces and enunciates, the way the little bit of grown man facial hair he has is turning you on. But you're not sure, you don't want to just dive in and that's the end of y'all.
"Y/n?" He grins at you and takes off his shirt and the t-shirt. His body glistens as if he's soaked in baby oil.
"Let's go upstairs." You make up your mind quickly and his grin evolves into a smile with teeth.
When he gets you in there, he shuts the door behind him and doesn't come to you kissing you like you were expecting. Instead he undressed all the way down to his boxers and sat on your bed with a serious look on his face.
"Impress me...if you can." He folds his hands staring you up and down.
You roll your eyes and you unzip the skirt, sliding it off slowly.
He licks his lips.
You unbutton your shirt, your bra now exposed. You throw the shirt to the left. You take a step closer to the bed and drop your bra. You take off your panties and throw them at his feet, you plant your hands on his knees and open his legs, crawling up his body laying him down. You hover inches above his face staring into his eyes, he's gorgeous.
"I'm not about to let you play with me." He places his hands on your hips. "I'm not a toy." He flips you guys over so that he's on top.
"Impress me." You smirk at him and he sits on his knees and pulls it out and your jaw drops.
"C'mon now you just seen it." He laughs.
"I wasn't looking at it, I was just-"
"I know." He cuts you off smiling and then he starts putting it in. And then slowly it feels like your entire body has been awaken from a coma, and the world around you tastes so much better.
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Imagines : Diggy Edition *TAKING REQUESTS*
Fanfiction*ACTIVE* A racy book of imagines for diggy Simmons. You (y/n) are the character. And sometimes the imagines run a little long which is good. It means I have an idea of maybe making a real story out of it. So chill out and read these imagines. Ther...
