Mine

Chapter Eleven

WARNING: WHOLE CHAPTER IS SMUT YOU WONT MISS ANYTHING IF YOU SKIP IT.

I finally grab a hold of Dirk's shirt instead of just resting my hands over his chest. I try to move even closer and Dirk laughs around my lips. "Dave, you're so funny."

"What? How?"

"If you get any closer you'll become me."

"No. If I get any closer you'll be in me." Dirk laughs again, and brushes my bangs from my forehead. His eyes show me so much love. I wonder if mine do the same.

"Is that what you want? Are you horney?"

"Yes I am. Now fix it." Dirk rolls his eyes and I lean in to kiss him. At first he's stubborn and refuses to move his lips against mine. So I decide to bite his lip. I hear a sharp intake of breath and wonder if I shouldn't have done that. But as soon as I let go Dirk kisses me the way I want. I smile around his lips. "Pain slut." I whisper pulling away with Dirk's lips trailing after mine.

"Shut up."

"What do you want me to do now spank you?" Dirk's cheeks flame.

"Dave."

"Or we could get really kinky and I could tie you up." Dirk closes his eyes and leans his head against my shoulder trying to hide.

"Damn it Dave."

"But your still a dom, so I'll tie you up nice and pretty and take a ride." Dirk groans as his face gets even redder. "Oh, do you like that? Or are you just into dirty talk." Dirk's fingers grab my belt loops and pull my hips against his. I can feel how hard he is and I start to laugh. "You really are getting off on that, aren't you?"

"Yes, so please shut up before I blow."

"We totally have to try some of that shit out then."

"Dave." Dirk whines and I poke him.

"No whining Dirk. We're gonna do it. We're going do indulge your kinks."

"I hate you so much right now."

"Why? Because you're embarrassed? Don't worry about it. You make me blush all the time. I think it's cute when you blush. So I'm glad I found your weakness."

"I'm not."

"I know." I lean forward again to kiss Dirk and he pushes me over onto my back and climbs over me. "I love it when you act all big bad dom."

"Hush."

"Nah."

"Then I won't kiss you, or fuck you."

"That's harsh. I'll be good now."

"Good." Dirk starts kissing me again and then he starts working his way down my neck. I arch up into him when he leaves me another hickey. It's below the collars of my shirts so I'll be fine if I want to go out. Dirk's calloused hands hold me under my shirt and just above my jeans. Slowly he works his hands up and removes my shirt. He starts kissing down my chest and he must not have shaved recently because it tickles. I let out a few little giggles and Dirk stops. "What's so funny?"

"Nothing, your scruff is just tickling me."

"Do you want me to ruin this moment and go shave?"

"No! No, I'm just saying." I smile and Dirk rolls his eyes.

"You're such a dork."

"You're such a dick."

"I do have a nice one don't I." I roll my eyes, but I have to agree.

"You do, unfortunately it's not being put to good use right now."

"Really? What should it be doing right now then?" I reach for Dirk's belt as he asks.

"Well for starters and it shouldn't be locked behind a fucking belt. Like really do you need one?" Dirk laughs and kisses my nose. "Once I free it, I want it in me."

"Well then you better let me free it so you can get all nice and stretched."

"Fine." I release Dirk's jeans into his capable hands to work on my own. Once I'm free of clothing and looking for lube I realize we're still on the futon. "You wanna fuck here?"

"Sure, why not. You don't want to?"

"No I don't care, but unless you keep lube in the futon someone has to go back to your room." Dirk sighs.

"It's amazing how these things don't occur to me when I'm with you."

"What's that supposed to mean?" Dirk is already heading to his room so he doesn't respond. I stretch out on the futon and close my eyes. I am really tired. But I won't be able to sleep until after I take a shower. Ugh. Maybe we should have waited, but it's a little too late now.

"It means when I'm with you I'm not thinking as clearly as I normally do." I sit up startled.

"You scared me. I didn't think you were going to answer me either." Dirk leans over me and smiles softly.

"Of course I'm going to answer you, now here you go." Dirk drops the bottle of lube into my hands and I make a disgusted face. I hate doing this, but I would much rather do it than let Dirk do it. I move pretty fast because this is a step I would rather skip if it wouldn't hurt without it. Dirk leans on the futon and kisses me. "You know I could make it feel good."

"No."

"You make it so uncomfortable looking."

"You are not allowed to put your hand there."

"But my dick can go there?"

"Yes." Dirk chuckles.

"You're so stubborn, and confusing." I bite my lip and Dirk frowns. "Seriously Dave, at least try to make it enjoyable."

"It is, it's just gross." Dirk sighs.

"Do you not want to then?"

"No it's not that I don't want to." I feel stretched enough so I reach for Dirk with my clean hand. "Come here and fuck me."

"Dave." Dirk sighs again, but comes around the futon. "If it's so weird to you, how can you like it?"

"I don't know. I gave up trying to figure myself out years ago. It feels good when I'm distracted from what is actually happening. Now before you make this boner disappear you need to fuck me."

"Are you sure?"

"Hell yeah." I grab Dirk's wrist and pull him on top of me. He just barely manages to catch himself and I let go of his wrist to wrap my arms around his neck and pull him even closer. He's thrown off balance again and let's me pull him closer. Dirk nudges my head to the side to get to my neck better. He sucks a few marks onto my neck before moving up to my ear. "Do you have an ear fetish or something?" Dirk snorts a laugh.

"You really do hate everything sexy." I roll my eyes and yank on his neck. Dirk falls forward and his erection rubs mine.

"Mmm, do that again." Dirk laughs and finds my lips with his. He keeps kissing me even as he shifts around. He tugs me closer to him and I can feel him getting ready to slide in. However, I can also feel how hesitant he is. "What's wrong?" I pull away from his lips.

"Nothing." Dirk continues kissing me. I slide my hands to his chest and push him back.

"Dirk, don't lie to me."

"Nothing's wrong, I've just been thinking."

"About?"

"Not right now Dave. Please." I push Dirk hard and hold him down. If he wanted to Dirk could push me away, but he doesn't. He lets me pin him down.

"Why were you hesitating?" Dirk sighs in defeat.

"If this is so gross for you, maybe you don't really want this." I grit my teeth and punch on Dirk's chest.