sturniolo/nate imagines 2

☆too hard?-Nate

Ok I got bored again. But I think I might try to post like every other Sunday, or something.

Y/N POV

"You gotta be quiet baby, everyone's home." He spoke into my neck, nipping at the sensitive skin. He's pushing all the wrong buttons if he wants me to be quiet. I think I'm gonna explode.
He squeezed my hips guiding me to grind on him harder.
"Nate, I don't know if I can," I said truthfully.
"You can, I know you can. You'll be my good girl, right? You'll be good for me." He stopped the grinding and slid his hand into my panties. I gasped.
"Shh, baby. You can be good." He rubbed my clit hard. I bit my lip. Burying my face in his neck. How the hell does he expect me not to react to this? My entire body tensed as he slid 2 fingers into me, his free hand squeezing my ass. He didn't even build up to it, just went straight into pumping and curling his fingers rapidly. I writhed against him, my hips moving uncontrollably.
"Nate, wait. I can't." I mumbled into his neck my nails digging into his arm. He only went faster, making me moan.
"Quiet, Y/N." He said firmly. This asshole.   Like he could be quiet if I did this to him.
"I hate you." I sighed in a moan.
"Mmm, that's not very nice, baby." He smirked, going deeper, hitting my spot with every stroke. I whimpered. He knows exactly what he's doing.
"Nate, wait. I want you, I wanna cum on you." I know I'm being too loud, but I can't control it.
"Fuck, you'll be the death of me," he whispered, pulling his fingers out. I whined, but couldn't be sad once he pulled his cock out. My favorite sight. So big and pretty. He stroked it teasingly.
"Nate come on." I tried to replace his hand with my own, but he grabbed both my hands, held them behind my back, and continued to touch himself.
"Please," I squirmed, which seemed to just turn him on more.
"Nate." I huffed.
"Yeah, say my name." He moved his hands faster, up, and down. Oh my god. His breathing is picking up. No, no, no.
"Nathan. If you make yourself cum, I will scream." I said nervously. I don't think I can survive another minute without him inside me. 
"Scream? You're supposed to be quiet." He pulled his hand off and I let out a sigh of relief.
"You can be quiet, can't you?" He asked quietly, sliding my panties to the side as he pulled me closer.
"Stop looking at me like that," I said, pushing him back against the headboard.
"Like what?" He smirked.
"Like you won, and your prize is me."
"I did win, and you are my prize." He pulled me against his chest.
"Now ride me." He slapped my ass. I want to tell him to fuck off. But I really wanna ride him. So I sank down. Fuck. I went up and down finding a deliciously beautiful pace. He took my shirt off. I moaned.
"Quiet, Y/N. Don't make me tell you again." He wrapped his hand around my neck, but he barely put any pressure. Pussy.
"Harder," I moaned as quietly as I could. He squeezed harder, my breathing short and shallow, my mind growing foggy until the only thought left is the pleasure. He whispered something to me  and layed me down on the floor, putting a pillow under my head before pushing in harder, and harder, keeping the pressure on my neck. I'd be screaming in pleasure if I could, but the only thing leaving my lips is little gasps. He leaned down, biting on my shoulder to keep quiet while he continued drilling into me. The floor is even creaking at our movements, I couldn't imagine how much noise the bed would be making. My arms fell from his shoulders as my vision blurred. But it still feels so good. The best it ever has. I had a faint feeling that I had to pee before a warmth spread through my entire body. A minute later, nate was shaking me, sounding a bit panicked.
"Y/N. Y/N, baby. Talk to me. Come on." He lifted the back off my head as I blinked my eyes open. When did I close them?
"God, you scared me." He rested his forehead against mine as we panted. Once we caught our breath, he held me close to him, like he was scared I'd disappear.
"What?" My voice was a little scratchy.
"I went to hard. I'm sorry. I'll never do it again." He whispered into my hair. I pulled back to look at him. He looks like he's about to cry.
"You didn't. It was perfect." I said truthfully.
"Y/N. You practically passed out." He sounds mad at himself.
"I was never fully unconscious. I still felt it all. I felt good. So good." I traced his slightly trembling lower lip with my thumb.
"No, Y/N. I'm not doing that again. I can't."
"What do you mean? You won't do what?"
"Choke you. No more." I sat up as fast as I could, panic rising in my chest.
"No. You have to. It's my favorite." I pleaded. He shook his head.
"I didn't even notice. I was too in my own head to notice." He shook his head, disappointed in himself.
"Because it felt fucking amazing. You can't deny that." I nodded, he sighed.
"Yeah, i don't think I've ever come that hard. And I got you to squirt."
"What what?"
"You didn't know?" It did feel better than any orgasm I'd had before.
"I guess I just hadn't realized. But see. It was the best." I grabbed his face pulling it close to mine, our noses touching.
"But I hurt you." He sighed, hiding his face in my neck.
"I'm not hurt," I said firmly.
"You're not?" He asked almost silently.
"I'm perfectly ok. Better than ok."
"Promise?" He peeked up at me. God he's adorable.
"I promise." I kissed his forehead causing him to blush. I could hold back a giggle.
"Oh shut up." He swatted my ass, biting my neck.
"Ok, now help me up, I'm cold." I shivered, still completely naked on the floor.
"Ok, but bathroom first. You've still got my cum in you. He picked me up bridal style and placed me on the toilet while he went to clean up the puddle I left on the floor, and him. I attempted to get up to wash my hands but fell. My legs are jelly. Nate poked his head in.
"You ok?" Does it look like I'm fucking ok?
"Help," I reached up. He chuckled picking me up and setting me on his bed.
"Do you think we were to loud?" I asked as he went into his closet.
"No. I hope not. But they're heavy sleepers anyway." He came back with boxers on and put a shirt on me. I yawned.
"Ready for bed?" He asked, I nodded. We both got in, cuddling close.
"I love you." I'd say it back but I'm already drifting off.