Dark Oneshots (Smut)

Coaxing (F x M)

Contains: Losing virginity, gentle, praise, lots of kisses, etc. (Definitely more tame)

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      The champagne warmed my throat, sending soft tingles down to my toes. It definitely helped, this restaurant was freezing. But I was only mildly uncomfortable, because Alex was across from me, giving me loving eyes and a warm smile that made me instinctively blush. Today marks our third month of being official, and I couldn't have had  it any other way. We were at his family's Italian restaurant, which meant free food (and we were allowed to drink a bit) and that we didn't have to worry about not fitting in with the 40-year old diners. God, he looks so good in black. He got a haircut, cropped a bit closer to his head, but his brown curls were still intoxicating. And don't get me started on his eyes, bottomless pools of emerald and garnet staring deeply in mine. We were giggling over a couple next to us looking at us strange, probably wondering why 16-year-olds were drinking champagne so openly. The vodka pasta I had selected was divine, and the extra parmesan was the cherry on top. Pasta makes any night perfect.
      "Should we leave soon?" He asks, sniffling off his laughter, twirling his fork in the remnants of his pesto. He looks up at me, and I saw his eyes light with worry. "What? Why're you blushing, Kay?"
      I can pretty much feel my eyes darken. In all honesty, the champagne might have worked in places that shouldn't be working in a public restaurant. But the sudden vision of his face in between my legs flushed my cheeks crimson. I took a deep breath. "It's nothing, babe. I can't say it" I say with a small giggle.
      "Say it"
      I giggled louder, the visions continuing. "No." I whine.
      He rolls his eyes playfully, and sits back in his chair. I can only see his upper thighs, but just knowing he's manspreading turns me on even more. I see him do the hip-adjusting thing, which does not help my case whatsoever. He flags down a waitress, which I'm pretty sure is his cousin. "Vanessa, can we get the bill?"
      "Family eats free, Alex."
      "Oh shit. I forgot, sorry." He stands as she walks away grabbing my hand elegantly to help me up. My black minidress is riding up, and I yank it down as smoothly as I can to match his elegance. He raises an eyebrow at me, and I purse my lips in a smile as I lightly hit his arm. Our one-foot height difference is a bit less apparent in my 3 inch heels, but he's still much taller than me. We stride out of the restaurant, the cool air of downtown November hitting me. Goosebumps raise all over me, and I cross my arms. He looks at me, hair mussed from the wind and glistening from the overhead streetlights. The cars driving past seem to slow as he takes off his bomber jacket and places it over my shoulders, all the while telling me some story from school as he moves behind me to pull my hair out and over the jacket and hugs me from behind. His arms wrapped around my waist does something to me, and I have to stifle another giggle of impurity. I can feel my heartbeat down there, I swear to God. His scent envelopes every cell in my body, and I deeply inhale and exhale. He pulls his phone out of the jacket, and I watch him notify an Uber to take us home.
      "Alex."
      "Yes, Princess?"
      Again, that turns me on even further. He doesn't know I love that nickname for that reason, and hopefully he never will. I get embarrassed whenever he knows of something that makes me horny. "My parents won't be home until tomorrow morning. You should sleep over." I smile widely, anticipating his reaction.
      I could feel his excitement radiating off of him as he pulls away. I turn around, facing him.
      "Really?"
      "Yep. We actually get to fall asleep together tonight." That's always one of his things to bring up, how all he wants to do is wake up in the morning to my face. He looks like he's about to burst with excitement. I can feel the dumb smile on my face growing. "What're we gonna do?"
"You tell me, Kayden."
I bite my lip. "I can think of a couple things."
He smirks and puts his hands on my waist. I put mine around his neck, standing on my tip-toes to place a kiss on his neck. He sighs, moving his hands to rest softly on my ass, testing the waters. I arch my back, pushing my butt further into his hands. I kiss his neck more, losing myself in this.
"Kay."
I mumble a nonsensical "mmm?" in the crook of his neck, not wanting to be present or verbal. All I want is him.
"The Uber's pulling up."
I whine, slowly pulling away and looking up at him. He's looking at the car, and he grabs my hand to approach it. He opens the door for me to get in first, and when he gets in, he immediately starts making small talk with the driver. As the driver pulls out, I feel Alex put a hand on my thigh, driving my thoughts off a cliff into uncharted waters of bad, bad thoughts. His hand slowly rubs back and forth, making its way into the territory of my inner thigh, where my skin is currently pulsating with heat and anticipation. I can't tell if he feels it, but he gets close enough to my pussy that I "adjust" my hips (definitely not trying to grind on his hand). I hear him laugh, and it wasn't at the Uber driver's small-town story. Was this a game to him? I glare at him, but he still doesn't look at me. Oh, I can so beat him at this.
I snake my hand from his side, slowly, down to his cock, and I can feel him through his pants. So he is turned on by this. I smile in satisfaction, massaging him ever-so-slightly with my thumb, resting my hand there for the remainder of the ride. When he drops us off at the driveway of our suburban home, I'm pretty much drenched, and Alex is rock hard for me. I'm smiling, knowing I won, and we walk through the front door. I couldn't even take my heels off before he backs me against the front door, hungry. I feel the cold press of the door against my upper back and my ass, but I'm arched into Alex's broad frame. He's looking down at me with a predatory glint, and he gently my hair behind my ears before leaning down to finally kiss me.
      We do this a lot, so the feeling of his lips on mine and the pace is familiar. His hands were first on my waist, but they were now trailing everywhere and everywhere. His tongue stroking against mine was savory, and his hands found my ass and squeezed roughly, enticing a small moan out of my mouth. I heard him almost growl, pleased with himself for making me moan, and his head dipped down to kiss down my neck, me tilting my head up to give him easier access. My mouth was open, trying to keep quiet. It's strange how wet I get from neck kisses, and I don't want him to know I'm moaning just from this. He snakes his hands down a bit lower, and he quickly picks me up so my legs are wrapped around him, and now we're more eye-level. I squeak a bit at the sudden motion, and I squeak again at the feeling of his hardness against my clit. He adjusted me a bit by throwing me up a bit, and the friction of finding his erection again made me moan. Whoops. He chuckled, and placed me down. I grabbed the collar of his shirt and pulled him into a walk, facing each other so I was walking backwards.
      Now by his bed, I pulled him onto it and twisted to where I was not straddling him whilst he laid down. I shook my hair back over my shoulders and moved down to kiss him again, somehow even deeper this time. I moved down to kiss and suck on his neck, him groaning as his hands move up and down my back, my ass, my thighs. My hands are entwined in his curls, sucking harder on his neck, before releasing with a pop and humming at the mark I left. I sit up to look at him.
      "Alex."
      "Yes, love?"
      "I'm ready. I need you."
      He looked at me lovingly, sitting up to kiss me in a deep promise of trust. "Are you sure?"
      I just nodded, and moved my hands down to the hem of his shirt to pull it up and over his head. I kissed down his chest, his stomach, moving off the bed as I did so to where I was kneeling before him. I grabbed the waistband of his pants. "Is this okay?"
      "Fuck yeah."
      That made me smile and bite my lip, expectant to see his cock. I pulled down his pants, then grabbed at his cock through his boxers. He groaned. "Your hands are fucking tiny."
      "Oh, shut up." I glared.
      "Make me."
      I stifled a giggle. I do like a challenge. I felt up and down his length, and then pulled down his boxers. His dick sprang up, painfully hard, twitching and glistening with precum on his pink tip. I licked my lips, excited and hungry to try something new. I lightly gripped his cock, moving up and down his shaft. He hums, obviously craving more, and I give him that, strengthening my grip and moving slowly. I dip my head to kitty-lick his tip, reveling in the taste of his precum. He groans, his hands finding my hair, tangling in my locks but not pushing my head down. My lips wrap around the entirety of the tip, and my tongue swirls around it a couple of times, all the while earning his vocal approval of grunts and small praises. "Fuck, yes." "Just like that." "That feels so good baby." I slowly start to suck my way down, a steady pace. My hand is also working on the bottom half of his shaft, the other gently massaging his balls. After a couple more minutes of this, I can tell he's close by the way his cock is twitching against my tongue, so I pull away. He whimpers, sending a current of wetness downward. Fuck.
      "I'm not done yet." I muse, moving back to where I'm straddling him. I lean to whisper in his ear, nibbling on his earlobe. "I want you inside of me." He eagerly grins, still loopy from his ruined orgasm, but a renewed sense of urgency as he flips us over so I'm underneath him. He grabs a pillow next to us and slides it under my tailbone, before planting a loving kiss on my lips before following with long, slow, sucks and swipes of tongue all down my neck and chest. He pulls my dress off over my head and tosses it aside, taking in my figure and leaning to suck on one of my tits. I groan and my head finds his hair, and he smiles, teeth nibbling against my nipple. He migrates further downwards, looking at my black lace panties with a hungry grin before yanking those off, too. His mouth finds my inner thighs, teasing me with kisses close, closer, but not where I need him. I whine audibly.
"What is it, princess?"
I simply whine again.
He chuckles, amused. "Use your words for me, Kayden."
"I need you to eat my pussy." I manage to whimper out, overwhelmed.
He nods and hums in approval, before finally moving to devour me whole, in one delve. I moan out and clench the sheets, overtaken by sensations of his slick tongue up and down my heat, circling my swollen clit, and dipping in and out of my pussy in a rhythm that made my head throw back. I let out another loud moan, his name slipping out. He liked that, as shown by the way he graced me with extra attention on my clit. My back was starting to arch in pure pleasure, and it only intensified when I felt one of his big fingers feel for my entrance, easily sliding in from my wetness and his saliva. He growls in satisfaction, and the vibration reverberates in delicious ecstasy. He was so good at this. After a minute of curling his one finger, repeatedly massaging my g-spot in the same rhythm he flicks his tongue on my clit with, he adds an extra finger, causing a bit of discomfort, but quickly morphed into more pleasure as I get used to the size of his fingers pumping in and out of me with ease. I could feel myself getting closer, closer, closer...
He pulls away, causing me to gasp offensively as he looks at me with a grin of deceit and playfulness. I mumble and whine. But it doesn't last long, as I feel him spit one more time on my pussy before standing up, positioning himself at my entrance, moving his cock up and down my entirety. "You need to tell me if it hurts too much, okay?"
I nod, and he inhales exhales deeply before beginning to push his cock inside of me. He does short, slow strokes, in and out until he's fully inside of me with little to no discomfort in minutes. I'm moaning, and he's at my ear, whispering little praises and affirmations of how good I'm doing for him and how wet and tight I am for him. He moves a bit faster. I'm whimpering, clawing at his back, and one of his hands finds my clit, circling it for me. My heads thrown back again, and he kisses my neck. He's telling me how much he loves me. I say it back in between soft sighs and groans, feeling myself get closer as his fingers on my clit get more frantic, and his strokes get sloppier. He's getting close, and I help by clenching my muscles around him. He groans out loudly. "Fuck, Kay, you're so tight."
A couple more strokes, and I'm cumming, screaming and clawing violently down his back, my pussy throbbing and my walls tightening around him. This makes him finish too, pulling out and pumping up and down on his cock to shoot out long ropes that coat my bare chest, my face, and my stomach. I'm in ecstasy at the sight, exhausted but grinning cheesily, covered in his seed. He's sensible enough to go grab a towel, clean me off, and dress us both as I drift off. He joins me by my side as we fall asleep in each other's arms, heartbeats and breathing in sync.
"I love you, Kayden."
"I love you, Alex."

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I'm back!!!! Sorry I was gone for so so long, school and everything has been a lot bigger of a commitment, but this chapter is super long so hopefully that makes up for it as much as it can lol. I'm super proud of this one, and while it's less kinky, I find it super hot. Maybe my other ones will be more wild in the future. Let me know any suggestions, thank you for reading! ❤️