𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐲-𝐟𝐢𝐯𝐞, 𝒎𝒚 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒔𝒍𝒖𝒕

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Damien
*Smut*

"But only if you want. I don't want to force you."

He smiled before leaning up and placing a kiss on my lips, pulling away seconds later, "Have I ever told you how much I love you?"

"Hm, no." I tease.

"Well-" He swiftly flipped our positions, now he straddles my hips like a saddle, "why don't I remind you?"  And fuck did he looked hot from this perspective. His legs on either side of me, his hands pressed against my chest as he leaned forward a bit with a smirk plastered across his face as he stared down at me with those bright eyes full of lust and mischief.

In all of this he was only in one of Caleb's shirts, which was oversized for him, and I was in a towel.

He leans down and kisses me, hand on my chin, his thump slightly pulling my bottom lips down. My arms subconsciously slither their way to his rear, which gets a small squeak from him.

He pulls back with a completely flushed face and ears, which I still find so adorable about him. He attempts to say something, but my hand massaging his rear stops him, and makes his face even redder.

"You like it don't you?" I hm and he doesn't respond, only averts his gaze.

"No."

"When you look away that usually means you're-"

He kisses my lips once again to shut me up, only to eventually travel down to my neck, kissing my neck all over, which causes my breathing to speed up and a few lewd noises to fall from my lips. Feeling his cooled lips on my warm skin made electricity shoot through me. I tilted my head back to give him more room around my neck. He begins to suck on my skin as his hands slowly feel around my torso, his hands cold yet so gently as they move around.

"You feel so good, mmm~" I mindlessly mutter, concentrating on his lips and his aimlessly yet dedicatedly hand roam my body, chilling my skin like a popsicle on a hot summer's day.

"Thank you." He hums against my neck, pressing soft repeated kisses against my skin. My breath hitches as I feel him nibbling on my adams apple. It feels so good.
I never knew my adams apple was at all sensitive, but he just made chills go down my spin. My breathing becomes heavier from feeling his mouth play with my adams apple. I figured that his bite mark was going to be visible, but I didn't care.

My panting is the only noise that fills this room. Before I knew it, loving kisses began to travel down my body. Kissing my pecs, down to my abs until his lips made their way down to my v-line.

He looked up at me, and good fucking god I didn't think he could look hotter. The way his baby blue eyes stared up at me with temptation and desire as his face is inches away from my half hard-on.

"I want you to suck me off until I'm fully hard." I demand from him. He slowly pulls away the towel until my cock is completely out.

"All for me?" He hummed against my cock, vibration traveling through my dick and throughout my entire body.

I let out a throaty chuckle if pleasure, "All for you, my little slut."

He soon takes my tip in his mouth, wrapped his tongue around it. Playing with it like it's a toy, his toy, teasing me for a while. After moments he takes in my whole cock and I sharply look up to the ceiling, letting groans fall from my lips as I feel him taking in my whole length.

He begins to roll my dick around his mouth, his warm tongue compliments my full hard-on. He hits a part that makes me gasp and my breath gets faster and more heavy.

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