The Eras Tales

Lavender bubbles 💋🛁 (198nights smut)

A/N: Since some people (you know who you are) asked for it, here's the part 2 of my last one-shot.

TW

☆1989's POV

Midnights: We had a good time now, didn't we?

She asks teasingly, Midnights and i just had some...fun with her bodysuit from The Eras Tour. And honestly, that was amazing.

We're both naked and curled up under a blanket in Midnights' bed. Tired and sloppy because of the drinks we had earlier. She has a hand holding me by my waist as the LED light complemented the sensual atmosphere.

1989: We really did.

I say, my face burried on her neck and hand rested on her chest, which eventually traveled to her stomach and brushed inches away for her intimate area before running all the way up again.

She throws her head back as i start to slowly kiss her neck and suck on it sometimes. She grins and strokes my hair before asking me:

Midnights: Wanna take a bath to wash up this sweat?

1989: Both of us?

Midnights nods, giving me an evil smirk which i knew exactly what she meant by it: she wants a round 2.

1989: I TOP.

I sit up fastly, eyes wide and a big smile.

Midnights: Fair, let's go then.

She answers, sitting up as i could see a slight vision of her delicious body. She gets up slowly and pulls me up so i can follow her to her bathroom.

Midnights: Did you pick a towel?

She asks me after closing the door.

1989: I didn't, or did i?

I'm still a bit drunk, so I'm not thinking straight at all (plus, I'm gay).

Midnights: For your luck... I did.

She shows me two white towels, smirking and making her way to fill up the bathtub.

I stand in the mirror to look at myself a bit, and honestly it looked like i was ran over, makes sense judging by what we were doing.

Midnights: What are you doing, pretty girl?

She questions, placing her hands on my hips from behind me.

1989: Looking at the mirror.

In fact i was, but it seemed like she was more focused in staring at me than i was.

1989: Baby, you know i can see you staring at me, right?

I speak, blushing while Midnights kisses my neck and runs her hands all over my bare body.

Midnights: I know, but I like apreciating you, darling.

She continued with her kisses and I can't deny that i was really enjoying them. The feeling of her cold hands exploring my body slowly and her hot lips on my face was incredible.

She now presses herself onto me as I'm aganist the counter, kissing me in such a perfect way that it felt unreal.

After a while of making out aganist the counter, we pull apart and she turns off the tap that was filling the tub. She pours some liquid lavender soap and presses the button to make some foam.

Midnights: Do you wanna go in?

She asks in a low tone, leaning aganist the white stone.

1989: Yeah sure.